The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very quiet. There is a table at the innermost side of the gate, and a piano is placed on it. There is a girl in a white dress sitting there. The distant and melodious sound of the piano flows out from under her flexible fingers, which makes people feel like eating. Also got better.

"This beef is good, do you want to try it?" Ge Zijie took the menu and asked An Jing's opinion.

"You order, I'm not picky eaters."

After all, this was the first time they had dinner together outside. Before, they were afraid of being gossiped at the company, and An Jing felt guilty even when they met face to face. Dare to hold hands.

The waiter quickly brought up a bottle of aperitif wine. The transparent glass bottle contained a champagne-colored liquid. As soon as the cork was opened, small bubbles began to bubble.

"You don't drink well, so drink this first." Ge Zijie raised his glass and touched An Jing's.

Speaking of drinking, An Jing's ears turned red, after all, she was once controlled by alcohol to do such "rebellious" things.

It's just that when she thinks about it now, she doesn't feel regretful that she can take that step, otherwise she would never be able to get a response from this person.

I took a mouthful of sparkling wine and put it in my mouth. The fragrant sweetness was wrapped in small bubbles and exploded on the tongue, which was a bit prickly. When the cold liquid slid down my throat, there was still some fruity aroma in my mouth. .

"Next is free time. If any guest wants to borrow this piano, they can use it freely." The girl on the stage finished playing a piece and stood up.

An Jing looked at the white piano in front of her. She had seen her mother play it a few times when she was a child. At that time, she only felt that the tedious fingering was too troublesome to learn, so she didn't learn from her mother. Now, watching others play it calmly, she started to play it. Some envy.

"look at me."

"Ok?"

An Jing looked over after hearing the words, and saw that Ge Zijie who was sitting opposite had stood up and walked towards the stage. Other guests in the hall applauded her. Many people put down the tableware in their hands and turned to look at the stage.

Ge Zijie's palm was born bigger than the average girl's, and when he put his well-articulated hand on the black and white piano keys, it was set off to be slender and beautiful.

The prelude flows out from under her dancing fingers. It is An Jing's familiar tone. In the past, her mother always used this song to lull her to sleep. An Jing said that she didn't take the initiative to listen to this song for a long time. She was always afraid that she would think of her parents. Existence, but now, she blinked, trying to see Ge Zijie's tall and straight back clearly from her blurred vision.

Now, she already has someone by her side.

After the song was over, Ge Zijie stood up, picked up the microphone, and his deep voice came out from the electronic speaker: "This song is dedicated to my girl, I love you."

What she said in English was not as direct as in her mother tongue, but it still had the romance it should have.

An Jing bit her lip, her eyes were glued to the figure of the person on the stage, her eyes were moist after looking at that perfect profile for a long time.

What should I do, she really likes this man.

Because of this little episode, when the two left, many people turned their attention to them, worried that they would be recognized, so An Jing pressed down on the edge of her hat, and pulled Ge Zijie away quickly.

When they turned around, both of them ignored a table of young high school students in the corner, pointing their mobile phones at them, and the flash flashed several times.

Originally, she just wanted to go home quickly, but when she saw a mugshot machine at the door, An Jing hesitated a bit.

She and Ge Zijie have known each other for so long, it seems that they have never had a photo taken together.

I don't know if it's because she's getting more courageous, or because she knows that Ge Zijie is a little indulgent to her, An Jing offered to propose, "Let's go and shoot that."

Ge Zijie moved his eyes to the machine, and was frowning at the special effects of cats and dogs pasted on the side, his expression not very good.

"We've never taken a photo together before. I want to take one and take it to the dormitory." An Jing scratched Ge Zijie's palm. This move is often used by the other party on her, but now it's her. I think it's quite handy, "I can look at it when I miss you."

As soon as this coquettishness was thrown out, An Jing herself blushed.

"If you want me to call, I can pick you up right away. Anyway, the dormitory is next to the company." Ge Zijie returned, but followed An Jing into the machine.

Chapter 65

An Jing manipulated the screen a few times with her finger. She has also taken pictures with An Yang before, so she knows that she is more familiar with this machine than Ge Zijie.

After adjusting the filter, An Jing pressed the sticker interface, and asked Ge Zijie while changing, "Which one do you like?"

She didn't get a response, so she turned to look at Ge Zijie, only to find that the man was frowning, staring at the cute stickers on the screen with a livid face.

Also... Letting this paralyzed man choose from this pile of things is probably more painful than putting her to death.

An Jing pressed a cat sticker, and ear effects were added to the heads of both of them on the screen. The background was filled with little pink hearts, full of girlish hearts, but such a pink girl was in stark contrast to the serious-looking Ge Zijie. .

Suppressing a smile and looking at the director who was forced to add cat ears on the screen to show off his cuteness, An Jing said without fear of death, "Smile, it's a bit strange, I will definitely cover up the photos I took so that no one will see them .”

This is a rare scene in a thousand years, even if you give An Jing money, she won't show it.