Don't call me milk dumpling!

"Mild," Wanwanjiang quickly put the phone back in the bag after sending the message, and smiled sweetly at Ruan Mian again, "Then let's go now? Daddy Capital is already waiting for us!"

Ruan Mian nodded, then turned to look at Bo Yan.

Noticing his gaze, Wanwan sauce hurriedly said: "Oh, I forgot, do you want to tell your roommate?"

"No need," Ruan Mian shook her head and said casually, "I just sent him a WeChat message."

After he finished speaking, Bo Yan waved at him, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Ruan Mian was slightly stunned, but quickly realized that Bo Yan should go to that restaurant to find him later.

Without thinking about it, Ruan Mian and Wanwanjiang walked in another direction together.

But within two steps, Wanwanjiang suddenly reached out and took his arm very affectionately.

Ruan Mian's body froze for a moment, he pushed Wan Wanjiang's hand away without a trace, and said half-jokingly: "If your fans see it, I won't be able to explain it clearly."

"What's the matter?" Wanwanjiang pouted, "I'll explain that you are my good sister!"

But that being said, she didn't pull it up again.

"That won't work," Ruan Mian frowned, her face tensed up, "I'm a boy, how can I be a good sister?"

After a pause, Wanwanjiang turned her head to look at Ruan Mian, and the doubtful expression in her eyes disappeared for a moment.

But Ruan Mian didn't notice that Qingyue Restaurant was also very close from the filming location, and they entered the lobby on the first floor within 10 minutes of walking.

A waiter in a traditional costume came up and asked with a smile, "Do you have a reservation?"

"Yes," Wanwan Jiang responded while touching his phone, "It's warm in winter, and the name of the box is this."

"Okay," the waiter bowed slightly, "please follow me."

Ruan Mian casually looked at this restaurant while walking, and found that the overall decoration is very delicate and elegant, and the names of each box are also well-known.

However, Ruan Mian suddenly realized that they had all entered the box, so if Bo Yan came, wouldn't he be invisible?

Thinking of this, Ruan Mian hurriedly took out her phone again, and quickly sent a message to Bo Yan——

When I arrived, they booked a box called Dongri Nuanyang.

The Bking computer replied in seconds: I'll be there soon, I see, I'll reserve the box next to you depending on the situation.

Ruan Mian was relieved, as soon as he put the phone lock screen back into his pocket, the waiter led them to the door of the box.

"This is it," the waiter bowed again, "Have a nice meal."

After the waiter left, Ruan Mian subconsciously looked at the people sitting in the box.

The box is not big, but the decoration is more exquisite than the outside hall, and there is a man sitting in front of the small round table.

The man looked to be in his early forties, his hair was combed meticulously, his suit was not wrinkled, and his whole body exuded an elite air.

Ruan Mian froze for a moment, but felt that it was not consistent with her previous brain supplement.

He originally thought that this kind of elite fan capital only appeared in novels and TV dramas. In reality, most of them are greasy uncles with beer bellies, but he didn't expect that such a type in front of him really existed.

When the elite man saw the two coming in, he smiled gently, "Hello."

Wanwanjiang hurriedly walked over, showing a very decent sweet smile to the man, "Hello, Mr. Wang!"

After saying hello, he turned his head and gave Ruan Mian a wink. Ruan Mian came back to his senses, walked to the table in two steps, and smiled, "Mr. Wang."

The tone was neither humble nor overbearing, without the slightest intention of flattery.

The man raised his head, his gaze stayed on Ruan Mian for a short moment, and he smiled generously, "Hi, you don't have to be so tense, just sit down."

Ruan Mian and Wanwanjiang sat down, and the man pushed the menu over, "The top left corner is what I ordered just now, take a look and add anything else you want."

"I can eat anything," Wanwan Jiang hurriedly pushed the menu in front of Ruan Mian, "Order Mild, the key to this meal is for Mild to eat well!"

Ruan Mian vaguely felt that what Wan Wanjiang said was a bit strange.

Originally, before coming, Wanwan sauce expressed to him that he just hoped that he could come to accompany him, but for some reason, after coming, Wanwan sauce felt like pushing him to the protagonist's position.

But before he could think any further, the man asked, "Mild, can you see if the dishes I ordered suit your taste? It's also my first time here, and I basically order his signature dishes."

The feeling of weirdness in Ruan Mian's heart became stronger. He glanced at it casually, closed the menu, and said politely, "I don't choose what to eat, you can order anything."

The man was startled for a moment, and then laughed again. He didn't force it anymore, but reached out and took the menu and put it aside, and rang the bell to let the waiter serve the food.

While waiting for the food to be served, Wanwan Jiang took the initiative to pour himself a glass of red wine, and then poured it for Ruan Mian, "Come on, Mild, let's toast Mr. Wang together."

Seeing that she was going to pour herself wine, Ruan Mian hurriedly covered her glass with her hand, and said bluntly, "I don't know how to drink."

The e-sports club's gathering at the bar last time had a long memory for him.

In this matter, he doesn't want to play cool anymore, because the consequences of being cool are likely to be unbearable, and Bo Yan will suffer from stomach problems.

Too bad.

Wanwanjiang was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the red wine bottle paused for two seconds before persuading: "Just a glass of red wine, not high in strength!"

Ruan Mian still shook her head, her attitude was very firm, "I really don't know how to drink, not even a glass."

"Then do you want to..." Wanwan Jiang hesitated for a moment, then suggested again, "Would you like to try sweet wine? It's very low alcohol content!"

Ruan Mian didn't understand why Wanwanjiang insisted on persuading him to drink, she frowned slightly, and was about to refuse again, when the man laughed and said, "If you don't know how to drink, then don't drink, what kind of drink Mild likes, I'll give you some."

Ruan Mian: "..."

Will there really be such an approachable capital side?

"No need," Ruan Mian refused again, holding up the teacup in front of him and handing it to the man, trying to remember the routines that should be said at such a time, "If Mr. Wang doesn't mind, I'll... I'll replace wine with tea, A toast to you!"

"I don't mind, I don't mind," the man smiled, picked up the wine glass and touched Ruan Mian, and he still agreed, "You are still young, it is right not to drink."

When the words fell, the man drank the wine in his glass.

Ruan Mian also drank a cup of tea cooperatively.

Seeing that the interaction between the two of them was over, Wanwanjiang smiled and reached out to pour another glass of wine for the man, and made a polite toast.

After chatting for a while, the dishes finally came to the table one after another.

Ruan Mian finally found a free time, and quickly took out the phone to take a look.

A quarter of an hour ago, Bo Yan sent him a message——

Bking computer: I'm here, in the box next to you, the fire in July.

Ruan Mian's heart was completely settled, and she was about to use the excuse of going to the bathroom to find Bo Yan next to her, but Wan Wan Jiang stood up before her. She held the phone with an apologetic face, "President Wang, Mild, really I'm very, very sorry, I just received a message temporarily, and I need to deal with some urgent matters, so I can't accompany you to dinner... I'm really sorry!"

Ruan Mian was dumbfounded.

Obviously, Wanwanjiang insisted on him coming, but he came, and before the meal was eaten, Wanwanjiang wanted to leave first? ?

Ruan Mian looked up at her, "You..."

But at the beginning, Ruan Mian couldn't continue to ask. He and Wanwanjiang didn't get to know each other well enough. Everyone said that there was something urgent to deal with. What else could he ask?

"It's okay." The elite man waved his hands in a very eloquent manner. "My own business is important. We will have dinner together when we have a chance."

Wanwanjiang smiled gratefully at the man, said hello to Ruan Mian, and made a "come on" gesture to him, then picked up her bag and quickly left the box.

This came so suddenly that Ruan Mian was completely stunned. He stared blankly at the closed box door for two seconds before turning his gaze away and sneaking another glance at the man.

He has absolutely no experience in dealing with the so-called capital father, and now there are only the two of them left, Ruan Mian feels uncomfortable all over.

Probably seeing his restraint, the man smiled gently, turned one of the cherry blossom panna cotta in front of Ruan Mian, and said softly, "Try this? I think you will like it."

Ruan Mian: "..."

If the person sitting in front of him is not the capital side, he will definitely go back!

Which cool brother would like to eat what kind of panna cotta!

Due to "pressure", Ruan Mian had no choice but to take a serving spoon, put a large spoonful into her own bowl, and taste a small mouthful.

The faint fragrance of cherry blossoms and milky taste spread between the lips and teeth. I have to say that it is really delicious!

He hasn't said anything yet, but his expression has already revealed everything.

The man smiled more gently, and fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, "I knew you would like it, and my daughter likes this too."

Ruan Mian's little ears perked up, and she felt that "daughter" was a very good chat topic, which was more warm.

So it was rare for him not to refute on purpose, saying that he didn't like this kind of milk-flavored food, but nodded honestly, "It's quite delicious."

After saying this, he casually started a conversation: "Mr. Wang, you... how old is your daughter?"

"Don't call me that," the man gently pinched the bridge of his nose twice, and said warmly, "You can just call me Uncle Wang, my daughter is as old as you, and she just came of age this year."

The strange feeling in Ruan Mian's heart rose again.

This is really a capital side, does it have an attitude towards ordinary cooperating small anchors?

And why didn't he say that when Wanwanjiang was here before, but now it seems like he is trying to get closer?

Ruan Mian pursed her lips, and put down the spoon. He finally guessed later, and asked tentatively, "Wang... Uncle Wang, do you have something to do with me?"

As if he didn't expect him to suddenly ask so bluntly, the man was slightly startled, interested, and asked with a smile, "Finally found out?"

Ruan Mian's mind flashed a bright light, and he suddenly said: "The Wanwan sauce is..."

He was interrupted by the man in the middle of his sentence. As if he knew what he wanted to ask, the man said frankly: "That's right, Wanwan-chan is not in a hurry, she just left early on purpose."

A thought flashed through Ruan Mian's mind, but it was too fast, and he hadn't had time to catch it. In the end, he only remembered the inexplicable gesture of "Come on" towards him before Wan Wanjiang left.

Ruan Mian suddenly became confused again. After hesitating for a second, he decided to ask directly: "Then...why did she cheer me on, and why didn't she just say that you have something to do with me?"

Seeing his truly bewildered face, the man felt a little helpless, "Ruan Ruan, I didn't expect you to be so innocent."

Ruan Mian was startled when he was caught off guard by the man calling him that. He looked at the man, blinked his eyes, and waited for his next words.

"I'm looking for you," the man explained unhurriedly, "I really don't want Wanwanjiang to know, so I just told her, and I want her to help me set up a line so that I can meet you and have a meal alone ,but she……"

Speaking of this, the man paused for a moment and smiled, "She may be overthinking herself, thinking that I mean something to you..."

Ruan Mian's head thumped, and at this moment, he finally understood every point that made him feel strange and couldn't be solved clearly.

It turned out that Wanwanjiang had, from beginning to end, thought that the man in front of her was trying to rule him out!

That's why I always test the relationship between him and Bo Yan, and say that he is a "sister", and then I have to find excuses to bring him to the dinner, and after I come, I keep persuading him to drink, and do "come on"... …

Ruan Mian couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt in this series.

He didn't know what kind of mentality Wanwanjiang was holding to do these things.

But now, obviously, it's not the time to think about it. Ruan Mian settled down, and then thought of the "daughter" mentioned by the man in front of him. He tentatively asked, "So you're looking for me because it's related to your daughter?"

"You can understand it this way," the man collected his expression, sighed softly, and after a while, he whispered, "Ruan Ruan, if your father hadn't been there back then, my daughter might have died long ago."

Ruan Mian's eyes widened suddenly.

But before he had time to make the next step, there was a sudden knock on the box door.

The man answered "Please come in", Ruan Mian's mind was blank, and she subconsciously turned her head to look over.

I saw Bo Yan standing at the door, with rare panic in his eyes.

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