After women's clothing, I bent the boss

The car stopped at the door of the hot pot restaurant with the voucher in Jinyuan, and Jiang He's blood that had been surging all the way gradually calmed down.

This hot pot restaurant is located in a less prosperous part of the city, so even if it is lunch time, there are not many vehicles in front of the door. He easily parked the car in the parking space in front of the door and took Jinyuan from Get in and out of the car.

"This store..."

Jiang He followed the navigation, he had never been to this area before, and now seeing this hot pot restaurant with simple decoration like all the places he took people to before, he pondered and didn't know what to say.

Jin Yuan saw that he stopped at the door of the store and refused to go forward, so he asked him, "What's wrong?"

"No," Jiang He shook his head, and asked him tentatively, "Yuanyuan, should we change to another restaurant?"

"Just this one," Jin Yuan knew what he was worried about, but with the economic gap between the two of them, no matter how the difference was changed, it would be better to be more realistic, "This one is cheap and has a large supply."

Jiang He saw that Jin Yuan insisted, so he didn't say any more, and walked in with Jin Yuan, and sat down in a place that could block most people's sight.

When the waiter took the menu to order for the two of them, he couldn't help looking into Jinyuan's clothes, and not only him, but also the guests around him were also secretly looking at Jinyuan, either curiously or directly, which attracted Jiang. Crane felt extremely uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand and pulled off the tie neatly tied around his neck, took off his suit jacket, stood up, walked to Jinyuan's side, put the suit on him, and covered all the elegance of his upper body, making people uncomfortable for a moment The comfortable line of sight is suddenly reduced by more than half.

The silver-gray suit that was still warm fell on Jin Yuan's body suddenly, and Jin Yuan, who was checking out the dishes on the menu, leisurely smelled an elegant fragrance from his nose. He still remembered that this smell belonged exclusively to Jiang He.

Jin Yuan looked up at him: "What?"

Jiang He's expression was natural: "Cover it up."

Jin Yuan looked down at his flat chest, and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't cover it, there is nothing."

Jiang He's line of sight followed Jin Yuan's line of sight and fell straight down. Now he was standing beside Jin Yuan, condescending and seeing better than others. He hurriedly moved away, and returned to the seat opposite Jin Yuan with a blush on his cheeks: "It's better to cover it up."

Jin Yuan looked at his reddish complexion amusedly, licked his lips, raised his slender eyelashes, with an indescribably narrow look on his face, and asked in a whirling voice, "Like big ones?"

Jiang He: "..."

When someone asked this question abruptly, Jiang He was so dumb that he couldn't say anything for a moment, and he was silent for a long time without answering.

It's not surprising that Jin Yuan didn't wait for his answer. After a while, he looked at him and replied, "Then I try to squeeze?"

"cough……"

This topic is endless, right? Jiang He cleared his cough, took the tableware sealed in plastic film in front of Jin Yuan, and said, "I'll help you wash the tableware."

Jin Yuan didn't refuse, watching him roll up his shirt cuffs, exposing his wrists with slightly bruised veins, and helping him iron and wash the dishes elegantly and carefully, pursing his lips slightly, he felt the urge to eat candy again.

Why is this person in front of me so sexy in everything he does.

Jiang He wiped the washed tableware one by one with a steamed towel before placing them in front of Jin Yuan.

In fact, he was very unfamiliar with what he did. In the past, when he went out to eat, the waiters would do the job, but this restaurant obviously didn't have this kind of service, and Jiang He couldn't let Jin Yuan do it himself, so he had to do it himself.

Jin Yuan looked at the spotless tableware in front of him that was scalded and washed, and then looked at other tables casually, and smiled at him: "Actually, you don't need to wash it so clean, as the old saying goes, you will not get sick if you don't clean it. "

"I know," Jiang He unexpectedly didn't refute, "but when I think that I'm going to face you, I can't help but want the best for you."

Jiang He propped up his wrist wearing a watch, like a skilled shopping mall veteran: "Since you refuse to accept some of my wishes, I can only do what I can for you."

Jin Yuan: "..."

It was always only when he teased the other party, and when he was caught off guard, Jin Yuan didn't want to admit that his heart was broken.

Fortunately, at this time, the waiters brought up the pot base and the dishes. Concerned about Jiang He's stomach, Jin Yuan did not choose the spicy pot, but chose a milky white fish soup pot base.

Jiang He glanced at the bottom of the pot on the table and asked him, "Don't you like spicy food?"

"I can do anything." There is a father who is a cook in the family. Jin Yuan has eaten everything since he was a child, "I am not picky about food."

"Very good," Jiang He nodded, and asked again, "Are there any taboos?"

Jin Yuan thought for a while: "Eat everything except leeks."

"Well," Jiang He responded, stood up from his seat, went straight to the condiment section, and came back with two dipping plates, "This is a base recipe taught to me by a famous chef. Try it Try it."

Jin Yuan looked down at the dipping dish in front of him that had been adjusted to an attractive color, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Just as he answered, Jiang He rolled up his cuffs on his arms again and stopped until he reached his elbows. He picked up the serving chopsticks, looked at the dishes on the side and asked Jin Yuan, "What do you want to eat?"

Jin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, that's right, the richest man in the city personally served him, and few people should be able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

He licked his lips, opened his mouth and said, "Maodu."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang He picked up a piece of hairy belly and washed it up and down in the pot, put it in Jinyuan's bowl, and immediately asked: "What else do you want to eat?"

"Yellow Throat," Jin Yuan dipped the tripe in the bowl with Jiang He's secret dipping sauce, tasted it, his eyes lit up, "It tastes good."

"Really." Jiang He saw that he was eating happily, and a smile flowed from his lips. It seemed that the study these days was not in vain.

"Don't patronize me." Jin Yuan ate for a while, seeing that he hadn't touched his chopsticks much, picked up the serving chopsticks and helped him rinse, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'll do it myself." Jiang He stood up and put the dishes on the side into the pot in order.

His movements are very gentle, and the dishes that are put into the pot rarely even splash, and no soup splashes out, he is gentle and gentlemanly.

Seeing this, Jin Yuan couldn't help but take a sip of the juice at the table, and then his browbones wrinkled deeply. The juice in this store is blended, not to mention tasteless and unpalatable.

Jinyuan put down the juice glass disappointed, and continued to eat hot pot unhappily, but he was used to having milk and juice as companions for meals, and now he couldn't find something to drink to moisten his mouth, so he was not used to it and felt uncomfortable.

"Yuanyuan."

After eating in silence for a long time, Jiang He on the opposite side called out to him, and Jin Yuan bit his chopsticks and looked up at him: "Huh?"

Jiang He put down his chopsticks: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Jin Yuan nodded: "Okay."

Jiang He is very particular about the order of the dishes, the easy-to-cook dishes are on the outside, and the hard-to-cook dishes are on the inside. When Jin Yuan eats, he only needs to follow the order of his dishes, which is very convenient.

Jiang He came back before eating half of the dishes, holding two bottles of milk in his hand, he said to Jin Yuan who was on the table: "I didn't find any place selling freshly squeezed juices around, can I replace it with milk first. "

"Yes," Jin Yuan raised his gaze from the milk bottle to his face, paused, and asked him, "How did you get the store to allow you to bring in milk."

Generally, restaurants like this do not allow BYO alcohol.

Jiang He unscrewed the cap of the milk bottle, poured it for Jin Yuan again, and smiled: "I told the waiter that your behavior violated the Consumer Rights Protection Law, so they let me go."

Jin Yuan didn't quite believe it: "It's so simple?"

Jiang He replied, "It's that simple."

Jiang He refused to tell the truth, and Jin Yuan didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, he could get him to drink the drink he wanted.

With the addition of milk to this meal, Jin Yuan ate quite comfortably in the second half.

After dinner, Jin Yuan took the two vouchers from He Luo to the counter to pay the bill, but the waiter told him that the bill had already been paid.

Jin Yuan was not surprised, but just looked at Jiang He and said, "My voucher is still useless."

It's not that he rejects Jiang He's behavior of paying in advance, it's just that they came to eat this meal today just to consume two vouchers, wouldn't he waste those two vouchers by doing this .

Before Jiang He could reply, the waiter at the front desk answered first: "Miss, you can show your voucher again. If we verify it correctly, we can refund the amount on your voucher."

"So good?" Jin Yuan was suspicious, and handed over the voucher in his hand. Sure enough, not long after, the waiter returned the 40 yuan on the voucher to him in cash.

Jin Yuan took the money back in change and handed it to Jiang He: "What you paid, this money is for you."

Jiang He raised his hand, but didn't take it away.

Jin Yuan didn't force it either, he was still wearing his suit jacket, and put the money directly into his suit pocket.

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Jin Yuan asked Jiang He, "Where are we going this afternoon?"

They had an appointment all day on Saturday, and it was only around one o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still a long time to kill.

Jiang He has lived so long, and he has never had a serious date with anyone. Now when Jin Yuan asked him, he thought for a while and said, "Why don't we go to the cinema to watch a movie."

Jin Yuan opened his mouth, and was about to agree, when he suddenly remembered that there seems to be such a step in dating between lovers.

Eat, watch movies, go to bed.

Now that they have eaten, they will go to see a movie. The atmosphere of the movie theater is very suitable for the development of couples. After watching the movie, it is easy to enter the next stage naturally.

What Jin Yuan wanted was to cut off this relationship and return to an ordinary friendship, instead of continuing, he hurriedly put the words on his lips and changed his voice: "What's the point of watching a movie? It's only an hour or two in it. , it’s very boring, why don’t I take you to play something exciting.”

Jiang He heard these three words, looked at Jin Yuan, and repeated slowly: "Exciting?"

Then I asked again with certainty: "What's exciting?"

"You'll know when you get to the place," Jin Yuan put it off, "I'll tell you now that there's no sense of expectation."

"Okay," Jiang He's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Jin Yuan who was about to get into the car, and stopped him in time, "Wait, Yuanyuan."

Jin Yuan turned around: "What?"

Jiang He stepped forward to come to him, took out a suit handkerchief embroidered with the word Crane with blue silk thread from the towel pocket of the suit jacket he was wearing, raised his hand to his lips, and gently touched it Wipe it off: "There's a little lipstick on here."