Zhang Lingying heard the perfunctory attitude of treating children in his words, and his eyebrows frowned, "I am an adult, who wants you to pick up food for me? You look down on me like this!"

She reached out and grabbed the chopsticks, and as if she was angry, she also grabbed a few pieces of meat into Leng Jian's bowl.

The waiter came up to add water to them. Seeing this, he couldn't help laughing, "The two have a good relationship. Have you been together for a long time?"

Zhang Lingying "..."

Leng Jian “…”

"No, we are not couples..." Zhang Lingying came to her senses and subconsciously wanted to explain. Halfway through explanation, she remembered something and immediately looked at the waiter, "Give me a bottle of red wine, I'll need it now!"

When Leng Jian realized, the waiter had already brought a few bottles and asked Zhang Lingying which one to choose.

Before Leng Jian could object, she quickly chose one of the bottles and asked the waiter to open it for them.

"I'll just have a drink and give you the rest. Is this okay?" Zhang Lingying snatched in front of Leng Jian and spoke first.

She is already an adult, and drinking a glass of red wine is indeed not a big deal.

Just don't get drunk.

Seeing that she seemed to really want to drink, Leng Jian let her go.

The waiter quickly brought the red wine and poured them two glasses.

Both of them seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment of being treated as a couple by the waiter just now. Zhang Lingying took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, "Come on, I'll toast you, just celebrate we've become friends... Hey, are we friends now?"

Hearing this, Leng Jian was stunned.

In his impression, except Ji Weitian, there were no other friends.

He doesn't seem to be arrogant, and there are many people who have had contact with him, but there are very few people who can really get into his heart, let alone be called friends.

Zhang Lingying is unique. The first time he met him, he said he wanted to be a friend of him.

Sometimes she is so direct that it is unresponsive.

After coming back to her senses, she felt that her frankness was precious, making people unable to help but want to indulge...

Leng Jian reached out and picked up the wine glass, touched her for a moment, and replied in a faint voice, "Yeah."

There was only one simple word, and then drank all the red wine in the glass in one gulp, looked up at Zhang Lingying sitting opposite him.

Zhang Lingying was stunned for a second, sure that he heard it correctly, and immediately smiled happily, "Then this cup, to my friend!"

After saying that, he also sipped the red wine in the glass.

Leng Jian wanted to remind her to drink slowly, but she didn't have time.

Where did this little girl learn this kind of aura of the world? She is very proud and as good as a man.

"Don't just drink and eat more food." Leng Jian picked up some dishes into her bowl and reminded her to remember to eat.

While stuffing the dishes he picked into his mouth, Zhang Lingying muttered, "You are young and don't look a few years older than me. Why are you like my dad? You are worried that I can't eat enough and that I can't grow up every day. How can I look like I'm dysplasia?"

Leng Jian's eyes swept through her, and then he realized what he was looking at, and his ears turned slightly red.

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment and poured himself a glass of red wine.

As soon as he looked up, he found that Zhang Lingying had eaten all the dishes he had picked in the bowl, and his crystal eyes stared at him...the red wine in his hand.
Chapter completed!