The wind is strong at sea.
The man turned around and reached out his hand to her from the deck.
Rong Shang glanced at it and then placed her hand on it.
He gently grasped her hand, turned sideways, and pulled her away.
Are you cold?
Looking back, her thin long dress was swaying wildly in the sea breeze.
The man loosened his grip and instinctively reached to take off his coat and put it on her.
"It's not cold."
A hand reached out and stopped him from doing anything further, and a woman's gentle voice came from behind.
Bai Mo raised his head slightly, and she had already taken his arm, her upper body close to his side.
"That's good."
A glint flashed in his dark eyes, and the man smiled slightly, "Okay."
The two boarded the cruise ship and walked into the central hall, where the temperature had risen considerably.
At the long, round table, which was two or three meters long, Rong Chang casually chose a spot to sit down.
At this moment, she looked up and saw that the man had taken off his coat and sat down opposite her.
The moment their eyes met, he looked at her with slightly red lips pursed and softly said, "Thank you."
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Thank you?"
She lazily repeated the sentence.
The man said nothing, but turned around and snapped his fingers behind him.
Soon, the chefs all came on stage.
A long line of people came into her view, and the delicious food dazzled Rong Chang.
The abundant dishes were placed one by one on the long oval table.
Rong Shang looked up at the man opposite her and said, "Isn't this a bit too much?"
She reminded us, "We just ate an hour ago."
Isn't it a waste to upload so much now?
"It's okay, take your time eating."
The food and drinks he ordered were a collection of the things she had enjoyed eating and drinking over the past thousand years that had accompanied him.
That's perfect, the table is full.
After the chef finished his work, Bai Mo settled their bill and let them go ashore.
The cruise ship only set sail at that moment.
Rong Shang was very curious, "Why not let them go together?"
Bai Mo said, "There are too many people. I'm afraid it will affect our date."
"good."
She looked away, her red lips curving into a captivating smile.
But a casual glance.
She was surprised because she had eaten all the dishes the chef had just served.
Moreover, each of them was one of her favorite foods.
They come from different places and are local specialties.
"How could you..."
"Do you like it?" The man's eyes sparkled as he looked at her.
It was bright and clear, reflecting his sincere intentions.
"Here, have a lava bun."
This is her first life, and her favorite.
At that time, they had just started dating, and every morning when he passed by a steamed bun shop, he would always buy this kind of steamed bun.
And this...
The man's gaze seemed to fall somewhere, but soon he picked up a piece of pork rib and put it in her bowl. "This is delicious too."
She used to love eating this.
This salt and pepper pork ribs is a must-order when you go to a restaurant.
"this."
"This one, and this one too..."
Rong Shang had no idea what he was doing; he would put something in her bowl every time he said something.
Before long, the food in her bowl was piled high, but she didn't eat a single bite.
Thump.
The top piece of honey-glazed chicken leg fell off.
Rong Shang glanced at it, then sighed helplessly.
She put down her chopsticks and asked him, "What's wrong?"
There's something strange about him.
Besides, aren't these all foods she used to love?
Bai Mo... how does he know everything?
At that moment, he suddenly lowered his head and laughed.
"It's my fault, I was too hasty."
He should take it slow. She's already eaten enough; how could she possibly eat so much now?
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