Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

Soon after Su Li sat down, the waiter brought her a cup of hot milk, the one with sugar.

She lowered her head and took a sip, only feeling that her whole body was warmed up.

Although it is still summer, the air-conditioning in the banquet hall is so cool that a girl like her in a beautiful dress is somewhat cool.

But this glass of sugared milk dispelled her coolness and made her a little confused.

The people around had already left quietly, and there were only two people left here, so Su Li was not a little bit cautious, and said directly: "How can San Ye let someone give me milk?"

He Fengding stared at her for a long time, then suddenly laughed, "Naturally I investigated."

survey?

What to investigate her for?

Facing Su Li's somewhat puzzled eyes, He Feng Ting was not ready to answer. He held the curled tea in his hand, the mist blurred his face, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

After a long time, he put down the cup, raised his indifferent eyes, and said, "Do you know why I want to organize this party?"

Su Li raised a smile, "I didn't know it, but later I heard...this is actually a blind date."

He Fengding raised his eyebrows, "There is nothing wrong with this."

Su Li couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckled when she heard the words, "I can't think that the third master is such an uncle, and even the life-long events of his nephew have to be handled personally. It's really hard."

"Nephew?" He Feng Ting repeated these two words, then laughed, "Who said I was for the blind date for that kid?"

"Huh? Isn't it?" Su Li was a little surprised, "Who is that...difficult, is it Sanye you?"

She couldn't say that he was going to have a blind date. After all, He Sanye was envied by countless people!

"Can't it work?" He Fengding raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Su Li suddenly got stuck, "San, San Ye, if you want to get married, all women in this city A will enthusiastically sign up to be Mrs. He San."

"Oh? Really? What about you?" He Fengding suddenly leaned forward, staring at Su Li as if staring at her own prey.

"San Ye...Don't be kidding." Su Li gave her head aside, avoiding his aggressive eyes.

"How can it be a joke?" He Fengding raised the corner of his mouth, "I have always been the most serious in this regard."

"But Sanye..." Su Li turned her eyes back and said seriously: "I'm only 19 years old, and I'm not the legal age for marriage. And..." And you're almost 30.

The quiet body scent of a 19-year-old girl mixed with the mellow scent of red wine lingered in He Fengding’s nose, his eyes darkened, and then he stepped back, "That's a pity, I have to wait a while..."

"San Ye, are you serious?" Su Li looked at him suspiciously.

"I He Sanxiang said one thing is true."

"But...why?" Su Li's puzzled look seemed to please him, and he suddenly laughed.

"Why... probably after I saw you, I made a decision suddenly." The reason for him to make this decision was a dream.

A dream that seems very illusory but very real. This is a scene he started dreaming about years ago.

In the dream, he walked alone in the desert, but he was not alone, because there was always a voice around him supporting him.