Orange didn't know how he knew this place? I didn't tell him myself. "Go in quickly, don't make people wait too long." Juzi glanced at the door of the couple's restaurant, then turned back to Li Wei, "Then what should you do?" "You won't wait for me here."
"I will come to pick you up." "I'll take care of the hotel's affairs." Li Wei said lightly.
Stepping on the accelerator and driving into the rough road in the dark, Li Wei pressed his forehead helplessly, and his sad eyes showed indescribable emotions. "Ah!" There was a low and depressed voice.
"Squeak" In resentment, he slammed on the brakes.
"Didi"
"Didi"
"ah"
"ah"
With snow-white hands covering the blood vessels, he clenched his fists tightly and slammed on the steering wheel frantically. He was extremely sad, why couldn't he tell her the secret in his heart.
"Why do you have too many scruples?"
"Why?"
"Why?"
He didn't know what he was doing, he was bearded like a smoker and alcoholic all day long, procrastinating
There was a rapid and deep gasp, and his flustered hands trembled as he groped for his pockets. Cigarettes, "cigarettes" and "hehe" were squeezed fiercely in his hands, "hehe" Li Wei smiled helplessly.
Throwing it out in an instant, the twisted cigarette case hit the side wall of the couple's restaurant and fell to the ground. In the dark alley, Li Wei sat alone in the driver's seat, holding his head.
There was no wind, no sound, no noise, the jeep's double flashes blinked tightly, and from time to time illuminated the cigarettes falling on the wall.
Orange lit the light high-heeled shoes, and pushed open the door of the restaurant.
"Welcome!" The young waiter came over to greet Orange, and the beautiful pure music of "Canon" was embedded in Orange's ear holes. There is no noise, no smell of smoke, and no false sweet words. The faint yellow chandelier casts a warm and warm color, and the light candle fragrance drifts into the graceful body of the orange. The modern and individual walls with large grids are decorated with abstract western fan paintings.
At this moment, Juzi has entered that quiet world again, and softly sent out from his throat, "Excuse me, Miss, is there a Mr. Qin Lang who has been here." Juzi's wandering eyes could not find that warm smiling face.
"Please wait a moment, let me take a look at the list." The waiter habitually looked at the list on the paper with his hands and eyes, "Oh, yes, is it Mr. Qin Lang?" He smiled lightly.
"Yes."
"Hello, I'll take you there." "Okay, thank you." Orange followed the waiter's footsteps quietly, ordering her high-heeled shoes very rhythmically.
But the tension and throbbing in her heart almost made her legs unable to walk. She had never received an invitation from others, and it was such an innocent date.
The fashionable sunglasses deeply hide her timidity.
"Mr. Qin, the guest you were waiting for has arrived." Orange stood behind the waiter, padding her heels and staggering her uniform, that familiar yet unfamiliar warm smiling face
"Yes." Qin Lang nodded cautiously and flicked his hands. "Okay." The waiter quickly turned around and retreated.
Juzi and Qin Lang were the only ones left under the flickering candlelight, and Juzi quietly peeped into his eyes through the sunglasses. "Miss Gu Juzi, you're here!" Qin Lang supported his body on his soft arms and stood up, "Yeah." Yoyo tilted his body, and Juzi nervously wanted to reach out to support him.
It seems that Qin Lang drank too much and has lost the ability to walk, but his sober mind has not yet made him make a fool of himself in front of Juzi. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com