Vampires are reborn too

The Italian restaurant with an elegant environment is not a very authentic Italian restaurant, but an Italian restaurant that has been improved to suit Chinese tastes and is not expensive.

Because of Luo Jin's strong request not to go to places that are too advanced and make him, a poor student, feel very uncomfortable, Elio thoughtfully agreed.

Sitting face to face in front of the wooden table, Luo Jin flipped through the menu in his hand, but he still didn't want to eat, he took a look and said: "Iced latte."

"A glass of orange juice, two egg tarts." Elio said to the waiter, and then looked at the person opposite, "Drinking coffee without eating is very disgusting." Naturally showing concern, his white face It is so bright and clean that it glows with the yellow light in the restaurant, it is always easy for Luo Jin to see it fascinated.

I don't understand how Elio would show such sincere concern for Luo Jin who only met once, so that people can't feel a trace of hypocrisy. Is it true that he is his girlfriend, or is he just a person who will Gives a sincere and natural feeling.

Luo Jin habitually brushes the bangs on his forehead, but his own hair feels comfortable and solid. Although it is a little shorter, after being fashioned by Liu Hong, it still looks like a girl. "It's okay, my stomach is as strong as iron." He replied calmly, as if he didn't care at all.

He has long been used to taking care of himself, and it is common for him to be hungry and full. He has also long been used to protesting when his stomach feels unwell.

"Where are you from? France? Italy? Or a small country in Europe?" Luo Jin folded his arms and put them on the edge of the table, staring at Elio who was different from his own race, unusually angular and heroic. Pretty face.

"Italy." There was a slight smile on the corner of Elio's mouth, and he looked back at Luo Jin tenderly, so affectionate that the other party was a little embarrassed to look at him again.

"Is your family well off? Are you an aristocrat? Do you have a lot of inheritance?" Luo Jin looked away, past Elio, and cast his eyes on a painting of a classic battleship behind him.

"Are you very interested in money? Or do you meet these conditions to be your boyfriend?" The soft tone made Luo Jin hear a bit of irony and contempt in Elio's tone.

Or maybe the other party really doesn't have it, but Luo Jin is too sensitive. In fact, he hates women who are too realistic nowadays. This is one of the reasons why he has never found a girlfriend. He will never meet their requirements for finding a tall, rich and handsome man.

Elio must be different from himself, he seems to be the target of women, but he probably also doesn't like women who are too realistic to know whether they are looking at the man himself or the man's money.

So even if he thinks of himself that way, Luo Jin is also a vain woman, it doesn't matter, anyway, he can't really be his girlfriend, so naturally there is no need to explain.

"Can't you say it? Your background is very prominent, and you are afraid of being entangled by me?" Luo Jin said, still thinking about when to take a photo of the man in front of him, but his background did make him curious.

What kind of family did this man, who looked like a son of a medieval nobleman, come from?

"I don't have any relatives anymore. I have some inheritance. It's not a problem to buy a house or a car for you. Do you need it? Or does your family need it?" Elio's serious questioning attitude made Luo Jin feel amused.

He knew that there were many women who were vain themselves, and then insisted that the mother at home wanted them to find a rich man. Did Elio think he was that kind of person?

Luo Jin snorted and smiled: "It can be seen that you have that kind of ability."

Elio smiled and said nothing, and he was not humble. Of course, people who drive such a ostentatious car do not need to be humble.

The waiter brought the drinks and snacks ordered by the two of them, Luo Jin reached out to get the iced latte, and Elio delivered the orange juice in front of him with astonishingly fast movements.

Luo Jin stared at Elliot's slender and fair fingers in surprise, "Have you ever practiced lightness kung fu, or what kind of kung fu?"

"I learned swordsmanship when I was young, and I know a little bit about Chinese martial arts. It shouldn't be a problem to protect you." Elio pushed the freshly baked egg tart in front of Luo Jin, "Eat this first, and we will order it later when you have enough questioning." Dinner."