Chapter 832 Hug (2)
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When Song Qingchun arrived at "Jinling", Su Zhinian was already waiting in the box.
The waiter opened the door, and Su Zhinian, who was sitting on the mahogany flower-carved chair, turned his head. When he saw Song Qingchun, who was wearing casual clothes and flat shoes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Song Qingchun has always loved beauty, and rarely goes out dressed so casually... Su Zhinian seemed to be suddenly frozen in thought. He waited until Song Qingchun entered the box and the door was closed again by the waiter, then he asked: "Why are you dressed so casually today?"
Song Qingchun changed out of the restraining clothes she usually wore because she was pregnant. She never expected that Su Zhinian would ask such a question as his first question when he saw her.
She hasn't figured out how to tell him about her pregnancy yet...
Song Qingchun was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a relaxed tone: "Occasionally I want to change my style."
I don't know if it was because of a guilty conscience. In order to cover up the uneasiness in her heart, Song Qingchun walked towards the dining table and asked with a smile: "What? Doesn't it look good?"
"No." Su Zhinian shook his head, stood up, walked around the dining table, and helped Song Qingchun pull out a heavy chair. After she sat down, he returned to his seat and handed the menu to Song Qingchun. Youth, then looked at her who was looking down at the menu, and replied: "It looks very small when worn like this."
When a woman is over twenty-five, the adjective "looks smaller" becomes a very flattering compliment.
Song Qingchun was no exception. When she heard Su Zhinian's words, she immediately smiled like a flower. While ringing the call bell, she even raised her eyes to glance at Su Zhinian, and said with a grimace pretending to be unhappy: "You are Are you indirectly calling me old?"
"No." Su Zhinian hurriedly explained, his voice low and mellow: "I mean you look like a high school student."
Song Qingchun's eyebrows became even brighter, and she said to Su Zhinian in a bold voice: "Thank you."
Then he ordered the food to the waitress who came in.
Although Song Qingchun didn't know whether the child in her belly would be kept or removed, she subconsciously paid a lot of attention when ordering, and everything she ordered was light and nutritious.
Song Qingchun closed the menu and noticed that Su Zhinian was looking at her with strange eyes: "Have you finished ordering?"
"Yes." Song Qingchun nodded generously and handed the menu to Su Zhinian.
Su Zhinian took the menu, flipped through it casually, and then found Song Qingchun's favorite dishes. While ordering, he also asked Song Qingchun for his opinion. Unexpectedly, she shook her head and rejected them. .
Su Zhinian frowned and stared at Song Qingchun inquiringly for a while, then handed the menu to the waiter on the side. When he took the drink order, he naturally asked Song Qingchun that it was customary for him to have a drink when he came to Jinling. of red wine: "Lafite?"
Song Qingchun shook his head even more like a rattle: "No, I want to drink boiled water."
People who come to "Jinling" generally don't drink, just tea. Almost no one wants boiled water. After Song Qingchun finished speaking, the waitress was stunned.
Seeing that the waitress was indifferent, Song Qingchun frowned: "Isn't it possible?"
The waitress turned her head and glanced at Su Zhinian. Su Zhinian stared deeply at Song Qingchun for a few seconds and nodded slightly. The waitress smiled and looked at her respectfully. Song Qingchun replied: "Yes, Miss Song."