(MTL)Take the female supporting script at the Shura Field

Chapter 7

    It was getting late, and Lin Qingyan didn't want to continue spending time with him, so he found a reason at will to leave. "That's it, I'll invite you to dinner next time."...I'll go first.

    Before he could say the last half of the sentence, he heard Shen Mi reply, "I don't have time next time."

    Then came a calm proposal. "It's just tonight."

    Lin Qingyan's "goodbye" was abruptly stuck and did not come out. There was no trace of impurities in his deep eyes, and he was a little puzzled.

    "Are you really going to eat?"

    "Well."

    "Then I'll take you to eat casually." Lin Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and the mole on the corner of his eye also moved.

    "Yeah." Shen Mi frowned and seriously considered nodding in response, and listened carefully to Lin Qingyan's talk about what to eat for dinner as if he was listening in class.

    Looking at his eyes doesn't seem to lie to himself, but he can't take Shen Mi to eat hot pot barbecue. Lin Qingyan specially called the driver to pick them up and took them to the hotel.

    Take Shen Mi to eat steak, look at the face of the steak, add more favorability.

    After receiving the person, the driver Da Bei neatly put on his love sunglasses and bared his big white teeth: "Miss, are you going home?"

    Lin Qingyan inadvertently glanced at Shen Mi, who was sitting on the right side, who would dare to bring the male lead home. When the heroine came back to take over the fish pond, the other party became angry after thinking of this mistake, and what to do with revenge on himself again.

    After thinking about "going to Baochuanzhai", she deliberately chose Shen Mi's family business to maintain zero privacy.

    Shen Mi spoke at the right time, like the coolness of the evening breeze: "Baochuanzhai is not delicious, you can change it." He spoke of the shortcomings of his own company mercilessly, from reviews of special dishes to coffee and tea.

    The final conclusion is to switch.

    "Go to Xihexuan." Since the other party didn't want to go to his company, Lin Qingyan simply chose a hotel of his own.

    On the road, she glanced sideways at Shen Mi, Lin Qingyan had seen many people wearing glasses that would block the atrium, and the profile lines of their faces looked unremarkable.

    However, Shen Mi was different. The other party had a high nose bridge, a raised nose tip, and thin lips. A temperament that matches the glasses more complements each other, and is as abstinent as described in the plot.

    After a while, Shen Mi did not comment again.

    "Is it delicious from my family?" Lin Qingyan pressed the baffle and raised his chin slightly.

    "I haven't eaten yours, but I've eaten it tonight so I can tell you how it goes." Shen Mi crossed his fingers as if to measure something.

    "No, I can't remember it either." It was useless for the key to tell her, and he was not a cook.

    Not only can't change the dishes, but also listening to Shen Mi say that the pressure of the comments is very strong, and it is very boring. She just wanted to eat and didn't want to suffer.

    "Okay."

    Xihexuan is a well-known hotel in T city. The main feature is a bookish atmosphere. The dishes and environment are all antique.