I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

"All right!"

Zhang Mengyao nodded, then with a bitter face, she said coquettishly: "Honey, I'm so hungry."

"Go, finish eating!"

As Lin Xian spoke, he walked to the front desk and took out his wallet from his pocket.

He took out a few banknotes and handed them to the front desk, and he ordered: "Pass it over to the technician just now, this is her tip!"

The technician just now made him very satisfied.

A few hundred bucks in tip, totally worth it!

The lady at the front desk took the money, nodded enviously and said, "No problem, Mr. Lin!"

After two treatments, Zhang Mengyao's condition has improved a lot, and she can accept holding hands.

The two walked out of the spa, Lin Xian took her little hand and said with a light smile, "Girl, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"French food!"

Zhang Mengyao hadn't recovered from the comfort of the spa, her tone was a little naive.

"Honey, you look so cute now!"

Seeing the blushes on her cheeks, Lin Xian couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to pinch her cheeks.

Slapping his hand off, Zhang Mengyao looked at him with scrutiny, and said vigilantly: "Be honest, which woman did you learn from? I've never seen you like this before!

hehe.

Want to lie to yourself?

050 is still too tender!

Lin Xian's expression remained unchanged, and he said as a matter of course, "Our relationship between the two of us didn't reach that level before!"

"Then have you pinched Princess Yan?" Zhang Mengyao asked with some expectation.

"No!"

"real?"

"real!"

Hearing Lin Xian's guarantee, Zhang Mengyao laughed extremely happily as if she had won 5 million.

Seeing this, Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "I said, is there a need to be so happy?"

"You do not understand!"

Zhang Mengyao glanced at him and smiled like a little fox who stole a chicken.

Back in the room, Lin Xian handed her the tablet provided by the hotel and asked her to order food, while he walked into the small bar and took out a bottle of Ace of Spades.

It's been a while since I drank champagne, and I kind of miss the fruity aroma.

Carrying champagne, he came to Zhang Mengyao and sat down. Lin Xian poured two glasses and asked, "Is your order ready?"

"Okay, done!"

After Zhang Mengyao finished speaking, she put down the tablet computer in her hand.

Picking up the champagne and taking a sip, the rich fruity aroma filled her eyes with satisfaction.

As if thinking of something, Zhang Mengyao asked, "Lin Xian, are you familiar with Ling Xuejie?"

Lin Xian's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know why she asked such a question, but said with a normal expression, "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Then have you met her husband?" Zhang Mengyao asked curiously, blinking her big eyes.

Lin Xian was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why are you asking this?"

Zhang Mengyao explained: "I want to know what kind of man a woman as outstanding as Ling Xuejie finally chooses!"

Hearing this, Lin Xian almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

As far as Ling Yiyi's personality is concerned, it is better to hope that a sow will climb a tree than to hope that she will get married.

Lin Xian casually said, "I don't know about this, why don't you ask her yourself?"

Zhang Mengyao was a little disappointed and said: "I don't know Senior Sister Ling very well, so I don't have the nerve to ask."

Lin Xian really wanted her to have less contact with Ling Yiyi, so as not to be led astray. But considering Ling Yiyi's glorious image in the hearts of Jinda girls, she finally chose to shut up.

The two snuggled up on the sofa, sipped champagne and chatted, feeling very comfortable.

Zhang Mengyao enjoyed the atmosphere very much, curled up like a kitten.

No, it should be the size of a bear.

IMHO, her size makes it hard to associate her with kittens.

"Lin Xian!"

Zhang Mengyao slapped his mischievous hand off, and said angrily, "Be honest!"

Lin Xian curled his lips and said, "Zhang Mengyao, aren't you too domineering?"

"I am overbearing?"

Zhang Mengyao was stunned for a moment, her face full of disbelief.

Lin Xian smirked and said, "You have two, why don't you give me one?"

"Big pervert! (agaf)"

Zhang Mengyao reacted instantly, spat on him, and at the same time pinched his waist fiercely with her little hand.

"I'm an old couple, why are you still so shy!"

Lin Xian held her shoulders and joked.

"Who is with your old husband and wife!"

Zhang Mengyao rolled his eyes at him, and said vigilantly: "Lin Xian, you promised me at noon, it's just a spa treatment."

"Why are you so resistant?" Lin Xian looked at her suspiciously.

Zhang Mengyao was a little scared by him, and said with a guilty conscience: "I... I'm just not ready yet."

"real?"

Lin Xian didn't believe it.

"believe it or not!"

Zhang Mengyao snorted and kept silent.

Seeing her like this, Lin Xian can be sure that this girl is definitely lying.

Does she have any secrets that she doesn't know?

Thinking of this, Lin Xian felt that Zhang Mengyao was getting more and more interesting.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by a voice from the housekeeper Eren: "Mr. Lin, your dinner order has arrived. Is it convenient for you to eat now?"

Lin Xian ordered: "Come in!"

The door was opened, and Eren walked into the room with two waiters.

After setting up the dining table in the living room, Eren bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, do you need any more services?"

"I don't need it for now, you guys go out!" Lin Xian took out two banknotes and handed them over, smiling.

"Okay, don't disturb your meal, I wish you two a pleasant meal!"

After receiving the tip, Eren smiled and left the room with the waiter.

Although I have seen it many times, Zhang Mengyao still couldn't help but sigh with emotion at this moment: "The life of the rich is really comfortable, no wonder so many women are rushing to become mistresses."

"Stop pointing at Sang and scolding Huai over there, hurry up and have dinner!"

Lin Xian came to the dining table with the Ace of Spades and the wine glass, and urged.

Zhang Mengyao snorted coldly, "So you're starting to protect your little lover?"

Lin Xian smiled, but said nothing.

Don't look at her screaming fiercely, but she is actually still covering up her previous guilty conscience.

This made Lin Xian more and more curious about her secret.

To be honest, the French food in Jinling Shangri-La Hotel is not as good as that in Shanghai.

But it is also understandable, after all, there are only top chefs, and it is impossible to meet them in every branch.

Of course, the so-called bad food here is only compared to the French food in Shanghai Shangri-La.

Compared with the western restaurants outside, the price/performance ratio is still very high.

After eating, the two chatted for a while, and Lin Xian began to treat him.

Hypnosis, planting dreams.

Zhang Mengyao was completely unaware of the whole process, and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.