Chapter 1500 Interstellar Rescue Team 48
He paused, his gaze cautious, and asked, "And you?"
Song Jinhuan recalled the dining process the previous day, "I almost always ate alone."
I generally can't get used to the team dinners when missions go smoothly.
"I'm not used to it."
Wen Jing's gaze gradually darkened, and although she tried hard to maintain the slight upturn of her lips, a hint of stiffness could still be seen.
“However…” Song Jinhuan changed the subject, “We had a very pleasant meal yesterday.”
Wen Jing's expression was just like that of a pet waiting for its owner to suddenly appear, and every cell in its body seemed to come alive.
"Then... let's continue today?" he tentatively asked, feigning calmness, his gaze fixed on her face, as if afraid of missing anything.
Song Jinhuan readily agreed, "Okay!"
The man, wearing black ankle boots, took a few steps forward with a cheerful air, standing shoulder to shoulder with the woman.
Our first lunch together was memorable.
Desire to destroy the world: 32.
When they arrived at their building, Wen Jing stopped and recited a list of dishes.
Song Jinhuan was puzzled and looked confused: "Huh?"
Wen Jing: "I'll eat this and come over later."
Song Jinhuan assumed he had something urgent to attend to, so she didn't ask any further questions and waved her hand with a smile, "Go and come back soon."
The man's ears turned red, and he nodded indifferently, gesturing for Song Jinhuan to go up first.
Only after the girl was out of sight did he turn around and take a few steps, then, unable to contain his excitement, he jumped up and down twice.
Go early and come back early!
Commander Duan is waiting for him to return!
Desire to destroy the world: 30.
Song Jinhuan saw Wen Jing again twenty minutes later.
The other person was holding something in both hands, their cheeks were slightly flushed, fine beads of sweat were distributed on their forehead, and even the tip of their nose was covered in sweat.
"I think this counts as going early and coming back early!" The man said breathlessly, holding back his emotions as he spoke. The veins on the side of his neck bulged slightly, and his male hormones exploded at that moment.
Those eyes, usually calm and serene, always held an unconscious focus and brilliance whenever she saw her.
The little deer in Song Jinhuan's heart was activated and started pounding wildly.
Startled by the impact, she instinctively avoided his gaze, gently brushing the hair from her cheek and tucking it behind her ear. "Come in."
"Did you go shopping just now?"
Wen Jing carried the items to the counter, put them down, and nodded vigorously behind the girl's back, "Mm."
"Gift delivered to your door."
Song Jinhuan turned her head and glanced at it. "Thank you, I'm very happy."
"But it's too expensive."
Wen Jing rolled up her sleeves, washed her hands, and sat down at the table, saying reservedly, "It's no trouble at all, it's my pleasure."
"If you need anything, just let me know, and I'll bring you food whenever I come over for a meal."
His hands were habitually placed on his knees, his upper body was upright, and his serious expression seemed to be considering something important.
Song Jinhuan sat opposite him, resting her chin on her hands, and said jokingly, "Wen Jing, you're not thinking of pursuing me, are you?"
Wen Jing's face visibly turned red, and she said helplessly, "Is...is that so?"
Is this behavior considered pursuit?
Song Jinhuan couldn't help but chuckle, "When I eat with colleagues, we're mostly just dining buddies, so I don't always go out of my way to buy them gifts."
"Do you want to have dinner with me, or are you just looking for an excuse to give me a gift?"
Song Jinhuan asked bluntly.
Wen Jing couldn't understand, and asked blankly, "Isn't it the same?"
He wanted to give her a gift and also wanted to have dinner with her.
Two things can happen at the same time, can't they?
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