my brother's spring

Wei Zi really felt that according to the routine in the novel, he should lift Xiao Xuan's chin, and then say: "This is the seat of my future partner, heh, are you implying something to me?"

He glanced at Xiao Yingdi, and his heart was about to move.

However, he only dared to move around in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, did not pick Xiao Xun's chin, but quietly opened the navigation, and entered the place name reported by Xiao Xun.

Alas, with the ability of the president, there is no life of the president.

I have never seen a president who is a fan.

Wei Zizhen felt wronged while driving the car.

The restaurant recommended by Xiao Xuan is a bit out of the way, but this location is quite expensive in a metropolis like City B.

Movie Emperor Xiao watched Wei Zizhen park the car and led him in.

It is said to be a home-cooked restaurant, but the scale is actually not small. This restaurant is dominated by traditional Chinese buildings, and there are some corridors and a large pond in it.

It looks like a place for leisure and vacation.

Wei Zizhen paid attention to the cars and license plates parked outside, none of which could be done with a small amount of money.

"Why didn't I know there was such a place before?" Wei Zizhen felt unscientific.

Hearing his muttering in a low voice, Xiao Xuan explained: "There are a lot of people like me here, and it's a private place in the circle that won't make trouble by default."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Xuan paused, looked at Wei Zizhen who was secretly observing the surroundings, and added: "Usually...you don't bring non-actors here."

Wei Zizhen was taken aback: "Then..."

"But the boss here is my friend, so it doesn't get in the way." Xiao Yu said, and after signing up for a box at the front desk, he took Wei Zizhen directly through the hall, and after turning around three corridors, he went directly into a room marked VIP room.

The private room is very large, and there is a large turntable in the center that can accommodate about twenty people.

But Xiao Xuan did not choose the big table, but led Wei Zizhen to the small table at the inner side of the room under the cover of the big table.

The small table is facing a floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the window is a green lotus pond.

"It's a pity that the flowers are all gone now, and the lotus leaves are withered." Xiao Xuan glanced out the window.

Wei Zizhen didn't mind this, he also found it very interesting to see the koi swimming nearby.

Xiao Xuan picked up the two menus on the table and handed one to Wei Zizhen.

He asked, "Look, what do you want to eat?"

Wei Zizhen opened the menu and glanced at the recommended dishes on the cover. Spicy steamed fish head with millet came into view, occupying a whole page.

...it looks very spicy.

Wei Zizhen was silent for a while, thinking that his male god would like this.

"That's it." Wei Zizhen spread out the menu and tapped that page lightly.

Film Emperor Xiao looked away from the menu in his hand, and said casually: "Last time I ate sweet and sour pork ribs here, the taste was pretty good, it should suit your taste..."

Halfway through the conversation, he stopped abruptly when he saw the page that Wei Zizhen was lighting.

Wei Zizhen was also slightly taken aback when he heard the dishes recommended by Xiao Xuan.

He remembered that Xiao Yu was not fond of spicy food, how could he order sweet and sour pork ribs, he seemed to have tried it...?

This... Xiao Xuan wouldn't accommodate him to this extent, could he?

Wei Zizhen raised his head and stared blankly at Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan also stared at him in a daze.

Xiao Xuan remembered Wei Zizhen once telling the little black monkey that he was trying to eat spicy food.

It's a pity that he was dragged out to eat before he had trained himself to be a brass wall and iron body that is not afraid of spicy food.

——Now I'm afraid I'm trying to cater to his taste.

how to say?

It feels a little subtle...shy.

The koi outside the floor-to-ceiling window flicked its tail and dived into the bottom of the water. The sound of splashing water woke up the two people who were looking at each other.

Yingdi Xiao and President Wei looked away in a bit of embarrassment, and saw that each other's ears were slightly red.

Wei Zizhen looked down at the menu in front of him, and the page of spicy steamed fish head with millet came into view again.

President Wei pushed his glasses, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "I can eat spicy food, this one should... suit your taste better."

Xiao Yu couldn't help softening his tone, and even his expression was full of tenderness: "Don't force yourself, the sweet taste is also very good. After all, I am the one who invited President Wei to dinner today."

"It doesn't matter!" Wei Zizhen still remembered that Xiao Yu ordered a bunch of desserts last time he accommodated him, but he didn't eat much, "Just order what you like."

Film Emperor Xiao thought for a while, "Then how about one fish head, two sweet dishes, plus dessert?"

After speaking, Xiao Xuan saw the creamy little square that Wei Zizhen brought over, "How about having this for dessert after dinner?"

Wei Zizhen looked at the butter cubes on the table and hesitated.

…This is no ordinary buttercream recipe, this is a buttercream recipe that I plan to keep as a family heirloom!

Wei Zi really had 1 rejections in his heart.

Xiao Xuan looked at Wei Zizhen's hesitant look. Years of chatting had allowed him to figure out Wei Zizhen's lively heart very smoothly.

Xiao Yingdi tapped the table lightly, "There is a nice dessert shop near my house, next time I have time, I can bring it to you."

"Really?" Wei Zizhen's eyes lit up obviously.

Xiao Xuan nodded.

Wei Zizhen finally nodded, reluctantly handed over the two boxes of Cream Xiaofang to Xiao Xuan.

Although the expression was still quite calm, the eyes that stared at the two boxes of desserts betrayed his inner desire.

Xiao Xuan almost laughed out loud.

He called the waiter to order food and drinks, and then looked at Wei Zizhen sitting opposite him with his face propped up.

Wei Zizhen, who was gradually relaxing, became more and more nervous when he saw him, and felt that he was going to jump up and run away in the next second!

Xiao Xuan blinked, and this time at close range, he could finally clearly see that Wei Zi was really embarrassed and nervous.

He looked back and poured Wei Zizhen a cup of tea, "Boss Wei seems to be afraid of me?"

Wei Zizhen pushed his glasses.

"No." Wei Zizhen clarified, "Your illusion."

Xiao Xuan nodded, but obviously nodding did not mean that he accepted this perfunctory explanation.

He asked, "Then why do you look like you want to hide every time you see me?"

After Xiao Yingdi asked, before Wei Zizhen could answer, a smile appeared on his face, and even his tone was smiling: "Is it because of nervousness?"

Wei Zizhen pushed his glasses again - he didn't know what else to do.

The answer is yes and no, no and no.

Dilemma, a dilemma.

Wei Zizhen's heart faintly collapsed.

Xiao Yu did not retreat because of his silence, but asked again: "Are you nervous?"

Wei Zizhen remained silent.

Xiao Yingdi propped his face and took a sip of tea from his teacup, "I can understand, as a fan, if you suddenly see a living idol..."

Wei Zizhen's expression was blank, as motionless as a mountain.

Film Emperor Xiao put down the teacup in his hand, "But it's the first time I've seen someone so nervous as Mr. Wei."

Wei Zizhen was silent for a while, and adjusted his glasses again.

"Actually, over the years, you haven't attended a few events where you can interact closely with fans."

The implication is that Xiao Yu has never met many fans at all, so don't laugh at him for being too nervous.

Seeing that Wei Zizhen was finally willing to speak, Xiao Xuan was a little happy.

- There is always progress.

"But I have never seen someone like you, Mr. Wei." Xiao Xuan looked at Wei Zizhen and said seriously, "If I hadn't known that you were the 'Zi Zhen Zhen Zhen', I would have thought that I was acting passionately. You're bored."

Wei Zizhen let go of his glasses.

He licked his parched lips, picked up the teacup, took a sip of warm tea, his voice was a little hoarse: "...I don't hate you."

Xiao Yingdi rushed to climb up the pole, he asked: "Then, does Mr. Wei like me?"

Wei Zizhen was so frightened by this sentence that he drank a sip of tea directly into his trachea, his face flushed from choking to death.

Xiao Xuan's expression changed all of a sudden, and he quickly got up and ran to Wei Zizhen's side to pat him on the back to help him feel better.

Wei Zi finally managed to catch his breath, his glasses had fallen off, Xiao Xuan picked them up and put them aside, his face was flushed, and even his eyes were coughing up tears.

Film Emperor Xiao was extremely guilty, he looked at Wei Zizhen who was panting heavily, "I'm sorry, I..."

"No, nothing!" Wei Zizhen stopped Xiao Xuan from apologizing while panting.

Everything my man does is right!

no need to say sorry!

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down his breathing, raised his head slightly to look at Yingdi Xiao who was standing beside him, and sat up a bit more upright.

Wei Zizhen stumbled and said, "I...I don't hate you, not only don't I hate you, but I also like you."

As he said this, the blush that had just been suppressed on his face climbed up his cheeks again arrogantly.

——I really want to stand up and tell Xiao Xuan please marry me!

But President Wei is very cowardly, and President Wei dare not.

Wei Zizhen looked at Xiao Xuan, lowered his voice a bit, with a hint of complaint: "I remember that I clearly... said it when we first met."

Xiao Xuan looked at Wei Zizhen who lowered his head slightly, who seemed very shy, and couldn't help but want to reach out and rub his fine black hair.

But just as he raised his hand, he had to take it back.

Because the waiter who delivered the food knocked on the door and came in.

Xiao Xuan sat back in his seat and missed the good opportunity before. Now he really doesn't have the nerve to ask Wei Zizhen what he likes about him, and what aspect he likes.

If it's just fans' love for idols... Xiao Xuan will not be satisfied with just that.

Xiao Yingdi looked at President Wei who was running away as if he put on his glasses again, picked up the chopsticks and held the bowl, and was about to eat President Wei.

——At least, today is rewarding.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan finally mercifully withdrew his gaze from Wei Zizhen, and moved to the fish head on the table.

Wei Zizhen looked at the fish head turned over by Xiao Yu on the table for easy picking, and felt that he was within the range of Xiao Yu's vision, just like this fish head whose ball was dead and could only be turned over by Xiao Yu.

There was no room for struggle at all, so they were ripped out completely.

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