Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Fang Anchen stared at Liu Weiwei in a daze.

Suddenly covering his face with his hands, his back relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Weiwei frowned and looked at Fang Anchen.

"It's okay." It just seems to be the person you care about.

"You put on such a big scene, are you ill?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"You have to see the doctor before you know it." Fang Anchen put down his hands, his face had returned to normal, and started the car.

There was only one month left in the mission world. Liu Weiwei looked at his mobile phone. One month later, regardless of whether the mission was successful or not, it was all over.

"Assistant Li, do you think this place is handled like this, right?" Liu Weiwei consulted Li Xiu with the document.

"This place can be like this..."

Liu Weiwei listened carefully and nodded thoughtfully.

"Li Xiu, go and notify the departments, and the meeting will be held in half an hour." Fang Anchen walked over with one hand in his pocket.

"Okay, President." Li Xiu nodded and left.

Liu Weiwei held the document and looked at the visitor with helpless eyes, feeling a bit more frequent in meetings recently!

Fang Anchen drew out the file in Liu Weiwei's arms and opened it, "If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Liu Weiwei retrieved the file again, closed it, and said, "I have finished asking."

"Don't you go home after get off work?" Liu Weiwei looked at the direction of the car.

"Go eat." Fang Anchen said.

"Oh." Liu Weiwei nodded.

After getting out of the car, Liu Weiwei stopped, looked at the sign, and said in surprise: "Western food?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Anchen said.

"You go, I'm looking for a Chinese restaurant." Liu Weiwei said.

"I've set a position." Fang Anchen took Liu Weiwei's arm.

Almost being forced into the store by Fang Anchen, Liu Weiwei sat in his seat and whispered: "I haven't eaten Western food before. Don't blame me for embarrassing you."

With a bunch of incomprehensible alphabet menus, Fang Anchen took the initiative to take over the ordering work.

While waiting for the dishes, the waiter came to pour the wine, Liu Weiwei raised his hand to stop the waiter's movements, "Thank you, I don't drink."

"This wine is pretty good, you can taste it."

"No need." Liu Weiwei shook his head and refused, turning his head to the waiter and said: "Thank you for helping me with a glass of juice."

She naturally knew that the wine was good, but she didn't want to touch it no matter how good it was.

It is said that eating Western food is emotional, but it is not necessary to eat it. The knife and fork used unskilledly, the instant the steak is cut, there is no appetite.

It turns out that the bloodshot steak is real!

Liu Weiwei reluctantly placed the knife and fork, and took a sip of the juice.

"What's the matter?" Fang Anchen asked, watching Liu Weiwei's movements.

"Cough..." Liu Weiwei cleared his throat, moved closer, and whispered, "I'm not familiar."

Fang Anchen was taken aback, and did not explain much, instead he invited the waiter to whisper a few words.

"Eat something else first." Fang Anchen said to Liu Weiwei.

"Yeah." Liu Weiwei nodded.

After a while, a new steak was brought up by the waiter.

Fang Anchen said: "Try again now."

Cut open the suspicion, Liu Weiwei raised his eyebrows, and smiled unconsciously on his lips, familiar!

Putting the steak in his mouth, raising his eyes to look at Fang Anchen, he saw that his face was soft, and his lips also had a curvature.

A steak was just enough to cushion his stomach. In the end, Liu Weiwei was full of desserts. When the two went out, Liu Weiwei turned his lips together, "I won't eat Western food anymore!"

Looking at Liu Weiwei who was complaining, Fang Anchen just smiled and did not speak. After all, he knew Liu Weiwei's appetite.