Go up.
She knocked on the man's car window.
He rolled down the car window in front of him.
Rong Shang had already reached out and snatched the cigarette from his hand, putting it into her own mouth.
Feng Jue glanced at it, his gaze momentarily blank, "..."
"Didn't we say we were going to eat? What are you doing?"
He looked at her; her smoking technique was so skillful.
Even the way he exhales smoke surpasses the handsomeness of a man.
However, Feng Jue suddenly frowned.
He lowered his head, thinking to himself.
Why did he find this scene so familiar?
It was as if he had seen it countless times long ago.
Knock knock knock.
Lost in thought, she had unknowingly stood outside for at least a minute.
The woman knocked on his car window again, "Feng Jue, I'm talking to you."
You should at least tell me what you're going to do.
If he doesn't want to eat, fine, then she can go in and eat by herself.
Let him wait here and go hungry.
She had almost finished the half-smoked cigarette in her hand.
When Feng Jue looked up at her again, she had already turned around and thrown away her cigarette butt.
The woman's back view was unfamiliar to him.
He could assure him that he had never known this woman before.
But……
When she returned, Feng Jue stared into her eyes.
About ten seconds later, he got out of the car.
Let's go.
...
We ate dinner, and by then it was already getting dark outside.
The restaurant was packed with customers.
This time, Rong Shang chose to dine in a private room upstairs.
During the meal.
The man beside her would occasionally look up at her.
At first, he didn't look at her often, and Rong Shang thought he was just glancing at her unintentionally.
But later he made it all too obvious.
Rong Chang couldn't help but stop eating, turn her head, and look over.
Lip up, smile.
"What's wrong, sir?"
She hit the nail on the head: "Does Your Excellency think that just looking at me will satisfy you?"
"..."
Ignoring her, Feng Jue continued eating his meal.
But she insisted on reaching out and pinching his chin to make him look up.
Now, there's no way to avoid it.
Their eyes met.
A hint of a smile lingered in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
It's beautiful, truly beautiful.
Feng Jue glanced at it and then looked away.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"Is Your Excellency trying to renege on your promise?" Rong Shang suddenly stood up as the hand gripping his chin tightened.
She slowly approached him.
When the exquisite and beautiful face was magnified in his sight, Feng Jue remained indifferent.
In reality, my heart was beating very fast for no apparent reason.
"My lord, do you dare say you didn't look at me just now?"
"..."
"I don't believe you. Have you... suddenly realized that I'm quite pretty, quite charming?"
As she leaned closer, her warm breath washed over me as she spoke.
It also carries a faint perfume scent.
This seems to be the first time she's ever worn perfume, right?
Just to go on a date with him?
With a hunch, Feng Jue seemed unable to withstand the attack.
He tried to back away, but the woman reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"My lord, do you know what boyfriends and girlfriends do on dates?"
"..." He knew it; he could tell just by looking at the malicious smile on her lips.
But right now, he can't say he knows, and if he says he doesn't know, then what about her...?
I always felt that the three conditions she mentioned were basically holding a knife to his throat.
I'm not hiding anymore.
He looked up at her, his eyes meeting hers as she opened and closed her red lips.
He simply didn't say a word.
He leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
Step back.
Rong Shang's smile faltered.
"Is that so?" Feng Jue asked her, somewhat deliberately.
Rong Shang had no idea that she had actually been flirted with in return.
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