A scumbag will die a hundred times

A dark light flashed in his eyes, Qi Ze walked in front, his two straight long legs were constantly interacting, and between stretching and stretching, he was trying to seduce someone.

Situ Yan felt his throat was hot and he couldn't move his legs. Qi Ze's bad intentions for Situ Yan were all written on his face.

With a bright smile on his face, Situ Yan behind him was a little annoyed, and the two of them kept this tandem posture until they walked to the exit.

"Eh, wait."

Qi Ze stepped out of the garage, and Situ Yan called out abruptly: "Do you know the place and you go?"

Qi Ze shook his shoulders indifferently: "Where do you go to eat to fill your stomach?" To be honest, he just wanted to tease Situ Yan, but unexpectedly Situ Yan took it seriously.

Two strides walked behind Qi Ze, he grabbed Qi Ze's shoulder, and with a little force with his right hand, he stopped Qi Ze with another big movement.

Just after getting out of the garage, the tail of the sunset pulled in the air: "This one is different, we just agreed."

To Situ Yan, Qi Ze is a devil.He held it in his hand for fear of being too stubborn to escape, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting the demon.

Every move affects his heart and presses his pulse. Even if he sometimes knows that some of his words are jokes, he still can't help but take them seriously.

For example, at this moment, he was really not sure whether Qi Ze was making fun of him or who really didn't intend to go.

Situ Yan's stern face was exchanged for a smile from Qi Ze, his lips were pursed, he still had a smirk on his face, and the passing cars were honking.

Qi Ze stretched out his hand and tugged at Situ Yan's clothes and feet to change the subject on purpose: "You're just passing by."

Since it happened to block the position where the car was reversing, his reason for breaking the topic was very legitimate.

Situ Yan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Qi Ze is a goblin today, not some kind of devil, but a goblin who insists on controlling him.

However, he still can't say anything and can't do anything. When he gets angry, the most he can do is hug someone in broad daylight and bully him.

Just for a moment, after the bullying, Qi Ze still had a calm smile on his face, with contentment on his brows and tails.

If it wasn't for the fact that the lips were a little red, he might have thought that nothing had happened. This is also to blame... That car was driving too fast!

"Okay, okay, take me there, you lead the way." Qi Ze put his hand on Situ Yan's shoulder, as if he really couldn't do anything about him.

This made Situ Yan feel both hot and sweet, but no matter what, he was being manipulated to death anyway.

It's just normal, people who are manipulated to death are not qualified to speak.

This is a new restaurant with decent decoration and nothing special, lively staff and a few busy waiters.

The pianist who had just been hired seemed to have not touched the piano for a long time, and his fingering was unfamiliar. He lost the rhythm of a good piece of music and fell into the Pacific Ocean.

A few female guests were covering their mouths and snickering. This was a normal afternoon. Situ Yan walked in front and opened the chair for Qi Ze and made a very gentlemanly gesture for him to take the seat first.

Qi Ze put aside the serious expression on the man's face, and changed into a serious expression.

"I hope this restaurant can bring me a little different feeling?" Qi Ze raised his eyebrows and finished speaking, his eyes shot twice on the table and finally took the menu handed over by the waiter next to him.

"They said this restaurant is very different, so they wanted to try it. It should be able to... have a different feeling."

Situ Yan's tone was a little uncertain, mainly because he hadn't really been here before, just because he had read a few more comments on the Internet and some interviews done by the food sector.

Having a different experience so that Qi Ze won't feel bored is something he has always wanted to keep. Those who lose it once don't want to lose it a second time.

Qi Ze looked at the menu while sizing up Situ Yan, trying to see something from his expression, but he kept looking at it.

He was a little stunned, this man is really good-looking, no, he should be called handsome, even if he is more or less, he doesn't mean handsome.

The eyes, nose, and the gaze that stared at him made him feel very charming. It was rare for Qi Ze to control his desire to tease him.

"Why, there is no such thing as a menu on my face." Situ Yan blinked: "I can see it in your eyes."

Qi Ze smiled, rubbing the tip of his nose with his hands, he couldn't bear to expose this "lie".

"I...I've been watching you all the time!" This sentence hovered around his lips several times, and the waiter next to him was not surprised.

"Order first." In the end, it was Qi Ze who broke the slightly awkward atmosphere, Situ Yan nodded, and casually ordered a few dishes that Qi Ze liked.

Ignoring the fact that the waiter walked away and talked loudly with his colleagues about the fact that the two long-legged handsome guys who just came in are a couple, this afternoon was really pleasant.

They haven't felt this way for a long time, whether it's about Qi Ze in their daily life, or simply about the Jiuling Group.

They are all burdens one by one, and they carry them with ease. Although they are not very heavy, they will explode at any time.

But now, now that one of the burdens has been removed, the matter of the Jiuling Group has been resolved, and everything has become easier to talk about.

At least two people can look at each other now, feel the sunset and listen to out-of-key music, find their own shadows in each other's eyes, and linger with each other's eyes.

Cozy and enjoy.

These two words are the only words in Qi Ze's mind, and this can't help but remind him of his previous doubts about why couples have to go to a restaurant for dinner.

The ones that are usually seen are roadside stalls. It’s not that you can’t eat them, but that the different places you choose can really create a different atmosphere.

If you want to be popular, you can go to the roadside stand if you want to be casual, and if you want both of you to have a sense of normalcy, you can go there.

But if you want to create a very romantic atmosphere, a specific atmosphere of romantic enjoyment, you must visit.

At such a moment, he suddenly seemed to understand why Situ Yan had a nervous expression when he couldn't tell.

It's cute when it's at a loss, cute when it's emotional, and cute when it's domineering.

"It's served."

With two knocking sounds, the waiter pushed the table and brought the food, and introduced the complete arrangement one by one.

Looking at the all Chinese tableware on the table, Qi Ze raised his eyebrows in surprise.