Chapter 182 His Favorite~

Si Zhengting seldom spoke while driving, and the two of them were often relatively silent. How could Zhuang Nainai think that he would suddenly speak?

However, if he said that, would he be unhappy?

When Zhuang Nainai sighed, the car stopped, and she got out of the car with a sullen head. As soon as she got out of the car, she realized that the floor of Si's house had changed.

She raised her head suddenly, and found that the car did not return to the Si family's villa, but came to the door of a private kitchen.

Zhuang Nainai looked back in doubt, and saw Si Zhengting's tall and straight body, getting out of the car with an elegant manner, someone immediately walked up to him, bowed his head respectfully and called out, "Mr. Si."

Si Zhengting walked forward without squinting.

Zhuang Nainai hurriedly lowered her head, followed closely behind, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here? Do you have something to do?"

Si Zhengting: ...

Si Zhengting simply didn't answer her question and walked forward again.

The decoration inside this private kitchen is very simple at first glance, but upon closer inspection, you will find that the simple layout is elegant everywhere. In the middle of the hall, there is a small bamboo bridge and flowing water scenery. The clear water flows out of the bamboo, which is very cool in summer, and makes people feel happy physically and mentally before eating.

Although Si Zhengting's pace was not very frequent, he was tall and long-legged, and walked very fast step by step. Zhuang Nainai, who was following behind him, could only follow suit, almost trotting.

Si Zhengting was walking, and when he realized this problem, he unconsciously slowed down, and the girl beside him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until the two of them entered the private room that Zhuang Nainai realized belatedly that they were here for dinner.

Zhuang Nainai immediately looked embarrassed, "Aren't you full? The cooking of the Gu family's aunt doesn't suit your taste."

Si Zhengting was too lazy to explain anything to her. The waiter handed over the menu and asked softly beside him, "Mr. Si, what do you want to eat?"

Si Zhengting flipped through the menu, looked up and saw Zhuang Nainai looking down and playing with the phone in boredom, and threw the menu on the table, "Take a look."

Zhuang Nainai looked up in surprise, stretched out her fingers and asked in disbelief, "Me?"

Si Zhengting nodded.

Zhuang Nainai suddenly felt a little bitter.

One of the characteristics of the poor is choice phobia.

Looking at the dishes on the menu, she felt that everything was delicious! Especially the desserts, just looking at them, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but I turned the menu from the beginning to the end, but I couldn't order a single dish.

With a bitter face, Zhuang Nainai handed the menu to Si Zhengting respectfully, lowered her head, "You can order, I'm free."

It would be great if a group of people come to eat, so that you can order a few more dishes, now there are only two people, it is simply too painful!

Although Si Zhengting treats guests to dinner, it's a rare opportunity, but! Two people can't order ten or eight dishes, can they?

While he was struggling, he saw Si Zhengting's slender fingers randomly click on the menu a few times, but those few clicks happened to be Zhuang Nainai's favorite dishes.

Zhuang Nainai: ...

When she sees her favorite dish, her eyes are about to glow green. Don't be too expressive, why can't Si Zhengting see it?

But after ordering, Si Zhengting was a little tangled up.

Isn't it too cheap to be like this?

She didn't like herself five years ago, so why on earth did he want to accommodate her like this?

Because she was hungry, I brought her to eat.

Because she likes it, she ordered so many of her favorite dishes.

Si Zhengting narrowed his eyes, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhuang Nainai's excited face, and his mood suddenly brightened.

It turned out that doing so much was only for her happiness.

Si Zhengting looked away and looked at the table lightly, but the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.