Wang Jiarong smiled happily, but Chai Ziming was very unhappy.

It will be embarrassing to eat this meal together, and it will be a big loss if you don't eat together, and you will be very unhappy no matter how you think about it.

This time, Wang Jiarong didn't force Chai Ziming any more. He opened the car door and smiled at Chai Ziming: "If you still want to eat together, get in the car quickly. Now you don't even have a box lunch when you go back."

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Chai Ziming turned back into the car without changing his face, covered his face and groaned, wishing to act as if he hadn't said anything just now, it was too embarrassing to go to dinner here.

The box of clothes in the car was still spread out on the back seat.

After Wang Jiarong closed the car door for Chai Ziming, he got in the car, turned his head and saw the box, turned his body slightly, and reached out to reach for it.

Seeing that Wang Jiarong was struggling, Chai Ziming immediately put down his hand covering his face, and helped him tidy up the box he opened just now, stuffed it into a bag and returned it to Wang Jiarong: "Next time, don't give me this kind of clothes, I have all styles."

Wang Jiarong gave a "hmm" and threw the box on the passenger seat: "Next time I will see you off."

... Chai Ziming remembered the fear of being controlled by the one-piece shirt at the beginning, and hurriedly said: "Don't send some weird clothes, the kind worn by normal people is fine."

Wang Jiarong, who adjusted his posture in front, smiled softly: "Well, it's worn by normal people."

Chai Ziming's little heart finally let go: "I used to dress in foreign countries that did not conform to the aesthetics of normal people, but you also know that my mother is a designer. She made all my clothes when I was a child. When I grow up After that point, my clothes become what I made myself."

"Isn't it good to look ahead?" Wang Jiarong drove the car to the restaurant that had already been decided.

"If it's going to a catwalk, then it's nothing." Chai Ziming sighed quietly, "The problem is, I still have to go to school. Do you know the way teachers and classmates look at me when I go to school?"

Wang Jiarong laughed again.

"The shadows of my childhood are infinite." Chai Ziming rested his head on the back of the driver's seat.

It was a harrowing experience that went on for many years.

Chai Ziming couldn't bear to recall.

…………

Wang Jiarong has one advantage, that is, when he finds a problem, he will try his best to correct it.The position of the president is different from that of the chairman. The chairman is rich, and he will be fine if he doesn't die. The job of the president requires not only brains, but also means.He was able to become the vice president of Qin Han Media at a young age, absolutely relying on his own real strength.

Just like last time, he found that Chai Ziming was disgusted, so he changed his strategy.

This time, he decided to change his strategy again.

Now that he already knows that Chai Ziming likes him, the next primary goal is to get the two of them together.

Hee hee hee, thinking about it, he felt like laughing out loud.

The car finally drove normally into an underground parking lot.

Before Wang Jiarong could help Chai Ziming open the door, Chai Ziming opened the car door by himself and walked out.

This parking lot belongs to the place where they are going to eat, and it was built unexpectedly large. Chai Ziming looked around and found that it was full of cars: "A lot of people come here to eat? I don't seem to have heard of this place."

Wang Jiarong pressed the button on the door handle, locked the car, and took Chai Ziming to the stairs: "This is a tea house, and the food is quite special, but speaking of it, this is still a place for drinking tea, and the tea is very famous. .People who talk about work will come more often.”

As a tea lover, Chai Ziming can only know the most common things...

In this regard, his elder brother Chai Zicong is more proficient.

The two walked to the first floor, and the waiter led the way for them as soon as they saw it.

The waiter is wearing a silky black dress, which has a Chinese charm.The layout of the whole tea house is quite stylish.The aisle is covered with transparent glass, and the center of the glass is inlaid with black stones. Under the glass is slightly flowing water, and there are many koi in the water.

When they arrived at the box, the waiter opened the door, and the two walked in.

Chai Ziming scanned the entire room.

The chair has a back, but the sitting place looks like a tree cut backwards and placed horizontally, not as regular as a normal chair.The same is true for the table. The wooden table is more like splitting and splicing the tree, and you can see the texture inside the tree.

The two sat down one by one, and the waiter handed over the menu and asked, "What do you want?"

Wang Jiarong looked at Chai Ziming.

Chai Ziming shook his head: "I'm not familiar with it, so you can order some."

Wang Jiarong didn't even look at the menu, and ordered directly: "I want two jasmine tea bamboo rice, Longjing pork ribs, green tea tofu, and any vegetables."

The waiter nodded: "Fresh seasonal vegetables. Where's the tea?"

Wang Jiarong: "Yes. No need."

When the waiter went out, Wang Jiarong poured tea for Chai Ziming from the teapot on the table: "This tea is ordinary cassia seed tea, which is the tea that comes with the box. If you want to drink other tea, you have to order it separately."

Chai Ziming was puzzled: "Wouldn't it taste strange if you mix all kinds of tea and vegetables together?"

Wang Jiarong: "Yes."

Chai Ziming: "..."

Wang Jiarong pushed the teacup to Chai Ziming: "I don't have many chances to have dinner with you, so I'd like to order some specialties for you to try. There are still many places I want to take you to eat in the future."

Chai Ziming felt an arrow shot in his heart: "Oh."

Wang Jiarong took his own cup of tea and blew on it, and took a sip: "It's not too strange. In the final analysis, these are still tea dishes."

Chai Ziming nodded.

After a while, the food came up one after another, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.

The aromas of several teas are mixed together, and there is a wonderful feeling.

The two quietly ate bamboo rice with spoons and chopsticks.Chai Ziming thought of such and such things in his mind.

What is the state of the two of them now?

We all know each other like each other, and we all told each other, and then there is no more...

There is no being together, and there is no opposite to say that they cannot be together.

Weird.

The food was really delicious, and the two of them ate until they were almost empty before sitting on the chairs and chatting with each other.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Jiarong finally began to explain what happened during this period: "I want to confess."

Chai Ziming immersed himself in drinking tea.

Wang Jiarong held the teacup: "Did you wear that panda suit when you were a child and went to a warehouse on the pier? There was a kidnapping case at that time. The police came to find a missing child."

Chai Ziming subconsciously retorted because his family had warned him not to disclose the matter: "No."

"Well, the police also said later that there was no kid in the panda costume." Wang Jiarong looked at Chai Ziming, "The people at the dock actually knew about it, because the police made a lot of noise when they were looking for someone, but later all the police changed their minds and said they were looking for someone. Mine. After such a long time, it is difficult to find clues now."

Chai Ziming cleared his mind, and was dumbfounded: "Oh grass, this evil fate, are you the guy who was beaten so hard that his mother couldn't recognize him?"

Wang Jiarong: "..."

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