After I divorced, I was targeted by villains

Chapter 65 Afraid I Can't Satisfy You?

Wen Zhiyu's hearty laughter just now made Shi Mianzhi, who was still a little embarrassed, relax a bit.

His cold eyes saw the amused little wild cat laughing out of shape, and his noble and handsome face eased a bit of stiffness.

Seeing that the little wild cat was still happy, Shi Mianzhi gave Zhong Rui's sentence a reprieve in his heart.

"Sit down, here is the menu, you can see what you want to eat."

Shi Mianzhi, who changed his face in a second, returned to his appearance as if he couldn't see anything, pushed the menu in his hand to his left, and said to Wen Zhiyu in a deep voice.

At this moment, Wen Zhiyu also returned to being a quiet little fairy. After hesitating for a moment, she still sat on the seat on Shi Mianzhi's left, picked up the menu and looked at it.

Although she was "surprised" by the dress in the private room, the dishes on the menu looked very appetizing.

When Wen Zhiyu was looking at the menu, Shi Mianzhi bent his right index finger and middle finger, and knocked on the table in reverse. The waiter waiting outside the screen came in and stood beside Wen Zhiyu, waiting for her to order.

"This, this, and this."

He stretched out his hand and ordered several in a row, then Wen Zhiyu closed the menu, handed it to Shi Mianzhi and said, "I've ordered, you can order."

Shi Mianzhi did not refuse, and after taking the menu, he raised his head and glanced at the waiter. The waiter told Shi Mianzhi the name of the dish that Wen Zhiyu ordered just now, and then waited for Shi Mianzhi to order again.

When the waiter finished talking about the dishes Wen Zhiyu had ordered, Shi Mianzhi was not picky. He opened the menu and looked at it, without looking up, he said, "Scattering flowers on the silver screen, drunken shrimps, and three bamboo shoots stewed in warm spring."

After ordering, Shi Mianzhi looked up at Wen Zhiyu, and asked softly, "Do you want to try the wine here? There are quite a few types, and the taste is suitable for you to drink."

Wen Zhiyu subconsciously refused when he heard about the wine.

Later, Shi Mianzhi changed his voice, saying that it was suitable for her to drink, Wen Zhiyu was a little moved, is it the kind of fruit wine she knows?
Since coming to this world of wearing books, Wen Zhiyu feels that he has no chance to release his emotions.

Now that there is wine, although she doesn't like to drink it usually, but if it's fruit wine, she can still try it.

Just by glancing at Wen Zhiyu's expression, Shi Mianzhi knew that the little wild cat had ideas.

He just nodded to the waiter, and Wen Zhiyu heard the waiter start to report the name of the wine.

"We have a lot of wines suitable for women, such as sweet-scented osmanthus wine, peach blossom drunk, tansy fragrance, mulberry wine, manziqing, lotus su, sangluoman, green plum koji, etc. These are all fruit wines here, with a sweet taste Sweet, not easy to get drunk."

Wen Zhiyu probably guessed what each wine was made from just listening to the long list of names reported by the waiter.

Since you want to taste, you must choose what you like.

"Then let's have a pot of green plum music!" Wen Zhiyu already liked sweet and sour tastes, so he directly chose the green plum music that sounds sour and sweet just by its name.

After the waiter politely bowed and exited, Wen Zhiyu looked at the phony Mian Ye sitting there, feeling full of resentment in his heart, but stared at Shi Mianzhi with a sweet smile on his face, his cherry lips parted slightly, "Why did Mian Ye Invite me to eat here? Is it an employee benefit?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't seem to believe it, she continued to stare at Shi Mianzhi's face with a smile, with a sly look in her eyes, and continued, "Let me guess."

"Look at the ingenious dress in this private room, and Mian Ye chose it on such a special day today, Mian Ye can't be, like/me?"

Wen Zhiyu felt that after he finished speaking, his face started to heat up unconsciously.

It's just that losing is not losing, she stared at Shi Mianzhi's gaze, but still didn't retract.

In the beginning, it was to complete the system tasks, and Shi Mianzhi got benefits from Xiao Bei. Now, seeing his own face clearly reflected in the pair of round and bright apricot eyes in front of him, Shi Mianzhi was stunned for a few seconds.

"I thought that my performance at the beginning had already shown everything."

Shi Mianzhi calmed down, looked at Wen Zhiyu's fair and smooth face with a half-smile, and responded to her words calmly and naturally.

It's just that Shi Mianzhi's words are specious.

Wen Zhiyu also couldn't tell whether what Shi Mianzhi said just now was true or not.

She withdrew her gaze, glanced suspiciously at Shi Mianzhi's expression, and lowered her head in thought.

When ambiguous words are spoken but not defined, many feelings become acute.

Wen Zhiyu was like this at this time.

In his mind, he and Shi Mianzhi skipped the process from knowing her to the present one by one, and Wen Zhiyu found that Shi Mianzhi didn't seem to treat her as unkind and cruel as the rumors said.

"Is he really interested in me?"

Suddenly, Wen Zhiyu's heartfelt voice appeared in Shi Mianzhi's mind, upon hearing these words, Shi Mianzhi laughed.

He laughed wantonly but silently, Wen Zhiyu who lowered his head did not see this scene.

The thoughts of two people are not on the same channel.

However, the atmosphere in the private room gradually heated up under Wen Zhiyu's continuous self-guided strategy.

Fortunately, the waiter who came in with the dishes broke the silence.

Watching the waiter put the dishes on the table one after another, Wen Zhiyu secretly reached out and patted his chest, thankful that she finally didn't have to face Shi Mianzhi alone.

In her heart, Wen Zhiyu had already determined that Lord Mian was interested in her.

It's just that when she thinks that once she was firmly determined in her heart to stay away from Shi Mianzhi, at this moment, she also has the urge to waver.

When the waiter finished serving the dishes and retreated to the door, Wen Zhiyu tilted his head and quietly glanced at Shi Mianzhi from the corner of his eyes, wanting to see his expression now.

As a result, as soon as her peripheral vision moved to Shi Mianzhi's eyes, she was caught by Shi Mianzhi's deep, whirlpool-like pupils.

Looking away in a panic, Wen Zhiyu lowered his head even lower, his little face turned even redder.

Peeps were spotted.

Could there be a more social scene than this?

"Ha ha."

Wen Zhiyu's shiny ears blushed from the chuckle with a rising tail, which spread from the top of his head to his ears.

"Is there a hole in the table? The head hangs so low. Quickly taste that the dish is not to your taste, this is the wine you ordered."

Shi Mianzhi was amused by Wen Zhiyu's reaction, his whole body was like melting winter snow, lingering around Wen Zhiyu overwhelmingly with the warmth soaking in people's hearts.

He put the chopsticks on the plate in front of Wen Zhiyu, opened the green plum music she ordered, and filled Wen Zhiyu's water glass.

Wen Zhiyu, who was a little dizzy, still kept his head down and didn't dare to look at Shi Mianzhi.

When she heard Shi Mianzhi's words, she subconsciously picked up the chopsticks, grabbed a piece of food from the nearby plate, and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

"Well"

As soon as the hot food was eaten, Wen Zhiyu couldn't help but want to spit it out, but she had to endure the pain of burning her mouth, and swallowed the food whole.

When the dish slipped down his throat, Wen Zhiyu didn't care how Shi Mianzhi looked at her, and took a big gulp from the water glass next to him.

The sweet and sour fruit wine relieved the pain caused by Wen Zhiyu's hot mouth.

"Eat in such a hurry, are you afraid that I won't be able to fill you up?"

　Wen Zhiyu: Don't worry about your sister!

　　Shi Mianzhi: I'm taking care of my sister.

　　Wen Zhiyu: Hasty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)