She is soft on my heart

Chapter 79 Long Body

Perhaps this curious thought has been lingering in his mind. After taking a seat at the dinner table, Li Xingchen's eyes can't help but fall on the sister Cheng they are talking about.

There are a total of five solid wood round tables in the box, no matter how many people there are, there is more than enough space. The people sitting at each table are very open, and there is a table between Meng Cheng and their table.

Li Xingshen only knew people in her own class, and their tables were filled with unfamiliar faces. The girls were sitting there in chairs, and there was a boy next to her who couldn't keep his mouth shut, and kept talking, beaming with delight, but she slightly It seemed to be inattentive, as if it was listening, or it seemed to be automatically blocked.

He didn't move his chopsticks a few times, and then he simply put down his chopsticks, lit a slender lady's cigarette and held it between his fingers, the mist rose instantly, and in the noisy box, he looked lazy and glamorous from a distance.

Several people from other tables went over to drink with her. She got up, gulped it down quickly, and dismissed with a few jokes. When she sat down, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked this way.

The moment Li Xing met his gaze, Li Xing lowered his eyelids.Is she caught peeping...

A little distance away and the scurrying figures, with a hazy smog in front of his eyes, Meng Cheng saw her being caught by him, turned his dark eyes and looked awkward and obedient, and smiled.

Tsk, I have to say, Jiang Cong's little girlfriend is really cute and pleasing to the eye.

Cheap him.

She poured some wine into the empty wine glass at hand, then turned her head slightly towards Li Xingchen's direction, and raised the glass as a gesture.

Li Xing was taken aback.

It's probably because people who are completely different have an indescribable attraction to each other. She really thinks this girl is so cool.

Out of politeness, Li Xingchen felt that she should respond, so she also picked up the juice that Ru Ling had just filled for her on the table, but just as she lifted it up, a black-sleeved arm came across from the side and snatched away the juice from her hand. of juice.

Li Xingchen raised his eyes, and met Jiang Cong's long, narrow black eyes, the ends of which were slightly raised. His eyes were slightly lowered, and he stared at her, "I don't feel well, what can I drink?"

Li Xing condensed, and slowly, he felt the coolness of the glass of fruit juice on his palm.

He didn't know when he went out for a trip, and he just came back now. After he sat down beside him, Li Xing came back to his senses and noticed that he had a box of... milk in his hand.

It was in a big box, so she watched in a daze as Jiang Cong reached out to take an empty cup, then opened the lid of the box and poured a cup of rich milk, and put it in front of her.

"Drink this, kid." His admonishing tone just faded away, and a cynical smile appeared in his eyes again, "Grow your body."

Li Xingshen's simple mind would not delve into the deep meaning of his words, the milk was overheated when his fingertips touched the cup.

At this moment, a warm feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

He just casually found an excuse for his stomach discomfort, but he kept remembering it.

Li Xing smiled softly, took a sip of milk, and the warmth flowed down his throat and into his stomach.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of the half of the wine in his hand, looked at him, and said in a soft voice: "Jiang Cong, you should drink less."

Jiang Cong put one arm on the back of her chair, leaning slightly, one long leg bent and kicking on the horizontal bar under the chair, lazily showing a bit of ruffian.

Staring at her delicate and delicate face for two seconds, he suddenly leaned over, with a drawn-out tone, and teased her in a serious way: "Li Xingchen, why did you do my girlfriend's job?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

The smile on Jiang Cong's mouth slowly swayed with the pink rising from the little girl's fair cheeks.

Li Xingshen looked away, and said in a low voice, "Friends can also care about each other."

Jiang could not stop laughing as he wrapped his hands behind her around a strand of her hair.

Although the people at the table were boisterously drinking and chatting, they didn't miss anything. They looked at each other, and they grinned more fiercely with their teeth bared.

Ru Ling, who was sitting on the other side of Li Xingchen, wondered why all the dishes on this table were sweet?
It was Meng Cheng, who was across the table over there, looking at the wine in his hand, feeling very fucking uncomfortable.

They were all playing around the table, the wine bottles were empty one after another, Li Xingchen was the only one who was serious about eating, Jiang Cong did not drink much, but many people came to look for him, he might be in a good mood, with a look on his face Feel free to joke with them lightly with your lips drawn, and drink a few sips if you really can't handle it.

While he was talking with those people, Li Xingchen focused on eating, occasionally discussing which dish was delicious with Ru Ling, and there was a sweet eggplant dish that was very suitable for her taste.

The turntable of the table will rotate slowly and automatically if no one touches it. Li Xingshen waited patiently, but the dish was about to arrive, and when she was about to stretch out her chopsticks, the turntable was suddenly turned away by someone.

Li Xingchen withdrew his hand, wanting to wait for others to finish pinching first.

But at this time, the turntable stopped again, and then accelerated to turn back. The sweet eggplant stopped in front of Li Xingchen.

Li Xing's eyes turned sideways, and he saw a hand next to him controlling the turntable.

His hands are broad and slender, white and clean like boys'. The phalanges are clear and distinct, but not too protruding. Veins are slightly hidden on the back of the hands, like a carefully carved work of art.

Li Xingchen withdrew his attention from his hand, and at the same time he looked at him, the chopsticks were taken away.

Jiang Cong was holding the dish for her, while smiling lightly and looking at a boy on the opposite side who was still confused and thought that the table had broken down, "Let us eat first."

Seeing his movements, the boy was taken aback for a moment and then smiled brightly, "Hahaha I just drink to fill my belly, so I'll let my sister-in-law eat first."

Li Xingchen: "..."

The boy who was talking to Jiang Cong answered with discernment: "Hurry up and serve sweet eggplant to my sister-in-law!"

Of course they knew that the two of them were not successful yet, but they were all booing happily, and they couldn't keep their mouths off.

Maybe my sister-in-law shouted more, and she could even pull the progress bar for Congola.

Li Xing's face sank and turned hot. Hearing Jiang Cong's voice, Xing was slightly mellow after being polished by the wine: "Is it enough?"

Li Xingchen took the chopsticks and didn't look at him, pursed his pink lips lightly, lowered his expression a little shyly, and nodded lightly.

As a result, she stayed in a daze behind, and put the sweet eggplant into her mouth in a daze, and her heart was pounding as if she couldn't hear the commotion around her.

At this time, several waiters pushed the door and came in one by one, holding a plate full of the special drinks of this restaurant in their hands, served in beautiful crystal glasses, with clear ice floating on top, and fresh lemons on the rim of the pale gold cups .

The waiters went to drink at different tables, one of them just stood between Li Xingchen and Ru Ling, but he let out an exclamation.

Then, caught off guard, the tray in her hand tilted towards Li Xingchen's direction.

Before everyone had time to react, several cups of cold fruit drinks, together with the trays, spilled and smashed onto Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen frowned and couldn't help hissing softly, his body was so cold that he subconsciously shrank.

Jiang Cong was just tilting his head to listen to someone talking. Although he had been paying attention to this side from the corner of his eye, it was still a step late when he reached out to stop him.

His face darkened instantly, he frowned tightly, and hastily pulled Li Xingchen, who was still in a daze, to stand up.

Her jacket and trousers were almost completely soaked, and as she stood up, the two glasses left on her legs fell to the ground, making a muffled sound on the thick carpet.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The waiter was a girl who was about the same age as them. She bowed and apologized in a panic, and then explained: "Yes, someone hit me!"

"That woman at the door, stop!" Ru Ling's voice sounded.

The girl who struck up a conversation stopped.

　I originally wanted to deal with the girls in this chapter, but they are too tired...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)