Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

He regretted that he had agreed to eat this thing in white clothes... he really couldn't bear the taste, it was too heavy.

"Come and sit down."

Seeing that Feng Lidan was still standing there, the white clothes who was lighting the side dishes waved to him.

Feng Litan gritted his teeth secretly and walked over with helplessness.

Looking at the chair, Feng Li didn't dare to sit on it.

Obviously clean, but Feng Lidan felt a layer of oil on the chair.

I felt that the guests at the surrounding tables were staring at him, and the female guests were still holding their mobile phones to him. They didn’t know what they were talking about. Feng Litan was not at home, but kept holding back the white clothes. go.

Seeing Feng Lidan had not been seated, Bai Yi looked up strangely, but saw Feng Lidan's expression uncomfortable.

Of course Bai Yi knew what was wrong with him, but it was already here and the food was ordered. Of course he could not leave.

So Bai Yi smiled and asked: "Do you eat spicy food?"

Feng Liyan moved his lips, as if there was something to say, his eyebrows were tangled, and it took a long time to speak, but the answer was: "...don't eat."

Obviously, this was not what he wanted to say at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't hesitate for so long.

Bai Yi felt that Feng Lidan was a bit awkward in character and didn't know how to say it.

Sometimes it is particularly annoying, and will do some unacceptable inexplicable things, but sometimes it is especially tolerant.

Bai Yi doubted whether this person had multiple personalities.

Mind is harder to guess than three.

"Then, here is a mandarin duck pot bottom, and help me get two bottles of mineral water and two bottles of cold beer." Bai Yi turned his head and said to the waiter.

As soon as Baiyi's voice fell, Feng Litan's voice followed.

"You are not allowed to drink ice."

The tone is strong, and it is entirely a controlled attitude.

"I……"

Bai Yi just wanted to say something, but after looking at Feng Lidan's eyes and face, he finally curled his mouth to tell the waiter not to take ice.

Seeing that the waiter didn't respond, Bai Yi looked at the waitress strangely, but saw that the waitress was staring at Feng Li, and the fingers holding the menu were all pale with excitement.

Seeing the waiter’s reaction, Bai Yi subconsciously glanced at the other dozen tables in the store, but saw that all the female customers were staring at them. No, it was staring at Feng Li, to be precise. Even if you look at it, you still hold it. Take pictures and record videos on your mobile phone.

Not only women, but even men are driven by those female customers, deliberately or unintentionally, and take a look.

Bai Yi retracted his gaze, looked at Feng Litan with a somewhat ugly expression, and then touched his face unconsciously.

Finally shrugged, then he stood up and reminded the waiter.

After the waiter left with a look of apologetic expression, Bai Yi took a paper towel and carefully wiped the chair he had sat on. After wiping the tabletop here, he directly handed it up and sat down with Feng Litan.

Then he sat on the opposite side.

"Are you regretting it? At the beginning, I said that I went to Tsing Yi to borrow some noodles to cook and deal with it. You have to come out to eat."

"You can't have enough noodles." Feng Litan said.

"If you are not full, eat more."

"I mean you."

"Me?" The white clothes didn't turn a bit.

"Noodles are not resistant to hunger, you are still young and you must not grow your body."

"Long, long body?" Bai Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother, I'm almost twenty-four, and the ones that should grow are all over. I can't grow to one meter eighty-eight, even if you feed me the elixir."