Ji Wufeng was caught off guard, and Feng Chen was also caught off guard.

Both bodies froze at the same time.

Yi Yanqing felt that Ji Wufeng's muscles were tense, so he smiled wickedly.

"You guys are delicious. I'll go over there and sit with the beauties!"

Then she walked away with a smile on her face.

Ji Wufeng wanted to get up, but Yi Yanqing slipped too fast and couldn't catch him at all.

The glasses girl next to her was about to bleed out of her nose, she bit her lower lip and grabbed Ji Wufeng's sleeve when he wanted to leave.

Ji Wufeng looked down at the girl's slender nails, and frowned.

"Is something wrong?"

"Ji, Ji Wufeng, what do you like to eat? I'll help you order."

Only then did Ji Wufeng see the menu in the glasses girl's hand.

Some images suddenly flashed in my mind, and the names of those dishes that Feng Chen likes to eat blurted out——

"Small stir-fried pork, Maoxuewang, dry stir-fried beans..."

Yi Yanqing spat out a gulp of beer and coughed violently.

If he remembers correctly, these are all spicy!

Ji Wufeng doesn't eat spicy food at all, why would he order these?

Yi Yanqing looked at him, then at Feng Chen, the smile on his face deepened.

A duplicity man!

After hearing Yi Yanqing's coughing, Ji Wufeng also realized what he had ordered, and was about to modify it, but the waiter had already memorized the names of these dishes very quickly and repeated them.

There was a light of surprise in the eyes of the woman with glasses.

She has always known that Ji Wufeng's family is very rich.

She originally thought that what the really rich people like to eat must be things like abalone and lobster that she can't afford, but she didn't expect the dishes ordered by the other party to be so down-to-earth, which really surprised her.

Because these dishes are also her favorite...

They are really destined!

The woman with glasses put the menu in her hand on the table and passed it to Feng Chen.

Feng Chen had never been to a big restaurant, and the names of the dishes and the ingredients didn't match up, so he didn't order them at all, but Fan Xingyu, who was beside him, ordered a lot of them.

What's more, Feng Chen's current thoughts are not on this menu at all...

He and Ji Wufeng were only an arm's length away, and it seemed that they could touch each other with a slight movement, so he didn't dare to move.

He was afraid of seeing those indifferent eyes, afraid of hearing that sentence - I will never be with Feng Chen.

They were so close that they seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing clearly, but Feng Chen felt that they were far, far away, unreachable.

He picked up the wine on the table, poured himself another glass, and drank it.

Bitter once, no feeling after two times.

It seems that the more bitter in the mouth, the less obvious the bitter in the heart.

It turns out that wine is really a good thing...

Feng Chen poured another cup.

Ji Wufeng watched him pour the wine, his brows were furrowed tightly, although he seemed to be looking straight ahead, answering the words of the glasses girl next to him, but all his attention was on Feng Chen, he couldn't drink a glass of wine. He kept drinking and wanted to stop him many times, but he held back in the end.

He can't give him his future self, he doesn't have the qualifications.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you like someone when you are young, nine times out of ten, you will empathize with someone else, and you will not give him hope.As time goes by, Feng Chen will forget about himself.

Ji Wufeng told himself over and over again in his heart, but when Feng Chen was pouring the sixth glass of wine, he reached out and snatched the bottle away.

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