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Chapter 83 Dinner

"Ah! But..." Ji Zhenzhen was a little hesitant.

"No, you have to promise me." Rong Zijun didn't give her a chance to think about it, and immediately interrupted Ji Zhenzhen's thoughts.

What can Ji Zhenzhen do in the face of such a messy Rong Zijun? It's just that she really has no face to see Guan Qingyu again. After all, he treats Ji Zhenzhen so well, but Ji Zhenzhen herself does not cherish it. Man is indeed a selfish and stingy animal, and he can only pretend to be a person.

Ji Zhenzhen said, "I know, Master Rong!"

Rong Zijun expressed his satisfaction and rewarded Ji Zhenzhen with a big bon.

"Oh, that's right." Ji Zhenzhen suddenly said again, raising her neck high and looking at Rong Zijun.

"What's the matter?" Rong Zijun was a little speechless, but looking at Ji Zhenzhen looking at himself innocently with her neck up, he felt that Ji Zhenzhen was very cute.

From this perspective, Ji Zhenzhen is really cute, with a pair of innocent big eyes blinking.

"Well, isn't your father going to marry my mother?" Ji Zhenzhen said.

Rong Zijun stopped laughing. Of course, he didn't want his father to marry Hu Shuixin, so that he and Zhenzhen could be together justly; but he didn't want Zhenzhen to be sad, and there was nothing he could do for a moment. I have to tell the truth.

"This matter does make the family restless, but it's nothing to say it's serious. You don't have to worry. As for what Dad thinks, who knows? Let's talk about it when he calms down a little later. He paused and said, "As long as you remember that with me, I will never let you suffer any loss."

Ji Zhenzhen smiled. You are the root cause that will make me suffer losses. However, it is as sweet as a bun.

In the evening, Rong Zijun drove her to the so-called "big meal" in the coquettish black Lamborghini.

Although Zhenzhen was still not used to riding a sports car, she had to put up with Rong Zijun with a smile on her face.

The black elf sped by and soon stopped in front of a delicate building.

This is a building full of classical meaning, like a pavilion in ancient times, and even its name is full of poetry and painting - the spiritual club.

Ji Zhenzhen looked at Rong Zijun and thought that it was really a "big meal" - a bloody meal.

Ji Zhenzhen carefully followed Rong Zijun, which seemed to cause Rong Zijun's dissatisfaction. She was directly caught by her side, put her waist in her hand, and walked in.

Soon, there was a stewman, probably the manager or something, and came out to greet him. "Mr. Rong, please come to your box." With that, he glanced at Zhenzhen in Rong Zijun's arms and did not show his face.

Rong Zijun didn't say anything and followed the manager to the box.

The box is not very large, and it is better to be elegantly decorated. Ancient barriers and famous calligraphy and paintings all reveal the "nobleness" in elegance. Ji Zhenzhen said to herself: Rich people now are so happy.

As soon as he sat down, Rong Zijun was not busy, but said, "What about what I asked you to pick up last time?"

The manager said quickly, "It's all here. When will you send it to you?"

"Then send it before the dessert is ready."

"Yes."

Then the manager retired.

"Do you still like it?" Rong Zijun looked at Zhenzhen with a smile.

"Hmm." Ji Zhenzhen smiled and said, "It feels very comfortable in this environment."

"If you eat what's here, you will like it more."

Ji Zhenzhen said: Pretly mysterious. But his face is still smiling, and I think the president also has this habit of show off his small treasures. Although this place is exquisite and elegant, the location is so remote that ordinary people will definitely not find it. What's more, when I just came in, I found that it was empty and not at all the lively atmosphere of ordinary restaurants. If you continue to operate with few customers, it can be seen that it is definitely a gathering place for people who are not rich or noble, and naturally the things in it are not bad.

Ji Zhenzhen found that after staying with people like Rong Zijun who talk less and do more for a long time, even their logical thinking ability has improved. This is really... Alas, it's hard to say.

Soon, the dishes were served.

As expected, these dishes are exquisite and colorful. It's strange that they all feel like traditional Chinese dishes, but I can't recognize any of them. Ji Zhenzhen thought depressedly.

"Try it." Rong Zijun said with a smile.

Rong Zijun began to laugh like this again. Do you know that if you laugh too much, you will die? Ji Zhenzhen slandered, pressed her deer's beating heart, picked up her chopsticks in one hand, and chose a lump-shaped clip that looked like a rice cake.

In the mouth, it is by no means the taste of pastry. It melts in the mouth, refreshing but not greasy. It's so delicious! Ji Zhenzhen looked at Rong Zijun in shock.

Rong Zijun raised his eyebrows proudly, as if to say: I'll just say it's delicious!

Ji Zhenzhen can't control so much and has already eaten a lot regardless of her image. The waiter next to him was obviously used to being a reserved diner. When he saw Zhenzhen like this, he smiled secretly.

Rong Zijun looked at Zhenzhen dotingly and said, "Eat slowly, don't always eat the same, little fool."

"You are stupid!"

Even at this time, Ji Zhenzhen did not forget to quarrel, which made Rong Zijun smile again. Thinking of Zhenzhen eating dessert at the last dance and eating it all the way from beginning to end, he couldn't help laughing, just to raise your mouth and see if you dared to leave me.

Rong Zijun thought beautifully. He was very happy to see Ji Zhenzhen choked and served tea and water. Seeing that the waiters were envious again; seeing Zhenzhen look more than beautiful, she also wondered if she also had the luck of her and found a man who was willing to spoil her.

The way of eating like Ji Zhenzhen soon filled her stomach, but she still hadn't eaten a lot of dishes on a large table, so she looked at Rong Zijun with pitiful eyes. Rong Zijun was looked at helplessly and said firmly, "I don't eat overnight food."

"I eat, I eat." Ji Zhenzhen hurriedly said, like a pug who only invited pets to its owner.

Rong Zijun laughed at himself, "I know. If you are reluctant to pack it. It's worth it."

"Of course it's worth it. It's really delicious! I have never eaten such a delicious dish."

Can it taste bad? These are all imperial meals that only emperors can eat before! Of course, he didn't tell Ji Zhenzhen about this, otherwise she would definitely be trembling again with her personality.

"It's a pity that there is dessert, but I really can't eat it at all."

As he spoke, the manager appeared again. Behind him was a group of waiters holding desserts, with an extra large box about an arm in their hands.

"Mr. Rong."

"Put it in my room first."

"Yes."

Ji Zhenzhen looked at Rong Zijun's mysterious appearance and asked, "What is it?"

"Naturally, it's a good thing. You can watch it later." Rong Zijun said narrowly.

"What does he mean by your room?"

"There is a room I have booked for a long time in this clubhouse. Every time I want to stay quietly, I will come here. Why don't I show you later?" Rong Zijun explained,

"Good." Ji Zhenzhen has no doubt.

Rong Zijun showed a treacherous smile.

Rong Zijun's room is on the top floor of the clubhouse.

Moreover, the room is very large and luxuriously decorated, which is a little more luxurious than his private villa. As soon as Ji Zhenzhen stepped into the room, she began to sigh.

"So you don't live here often?" Zhenzhen asked while "in inspecting".

"Yes."

"Then you still make a long-term reservation. What a waste of money."

"I don't like the place I want to live to be lived by others."

......

When she came to the bathroom, Zhenzhen was even more speechless. This bathroom was definitely bigger than her own room. In my heart, I found that the bathtub in the bathroom had become a huge love shape, and then it was sprinkled with rose petals, so I immediately unfolded a rich ** association and quickly ran out.

Rong Zijun followed her and naturally saw it, and his heart was itchy.

Ji Zhenzhen just wanted to avoid the bedroom, but she was pulled by Rong Zijun. The bedroom looks better. After saying that, he was pulled in.

The design of the bedroom is very different from that of the outer hall, with lavender as the overall tone. With the slightly dim light in the room, somehow, Ji Zhenzhen felt a burst of breath flying into her heart. But at the same time, I also felt a little inconsistent that a cold person like Rong Zijun lived in such a romantic room. Unconsciously turned his head to look at Rong Zijun and found that Rong Zijun frowned slightly, as if he was not very happy, but after discovering Zhenzhen's eyes, he smiled again.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the big bed in the center. That's really... quite big, enough for four people, right?

In the middle of the bed is the box that was just in the manager's hand.

"Open it and have a look."

"For me?" Ji Zhenzhen looked suspicious.

Rong Zijun nodded a little uncomfortablely.

Ji Zhenzhen felt a little puzzled, so she went to untie the bow tied to the box. When I opened it, it looked like a set of clothes. She carefully picked it up, and it turned out to be a black tight hollow dress with suspenders!

Ji Zhenzhen blushed again in shock.

Rong Zijun's old face couldn't stop blushing when Zhenzhen saw him and said, "Are you surprised?"

Surprise? It's a shock!!!

Ji Zhenzhen couldn't stand the shaking of her hand, and her skirt fell to the ground. He quickly bent down to pick it up, and bumped into Rong Zijun, who also bent down to pick up his skirt. The two looked up, only an inch apart, and Ji Zhenzhen was nervous for a while.

Rong Zijun looked at Ji Zhenzhen's nervous look and said to himself: It's not because you fell asleep yesterday, which made me fail in the "battle" plan all night. I can't let you escape today. Such a two-person world should not be disturbed by anyone! No, definitely not.

Of course, the only regret is that Chen really made the room a little more atmospheric when he was doing things, which made him seem to be dissatisfied. It's not a sissy, what kind of flowers and dim lights, what is this! Is he a person of this kind of taste?

It can be seen that although the president is domineering at work, when it is time to be romantic, he is a second-handed man and doesn't understand anything!

Ji Zhenzhen looked at Rong Zijun speechlessly and didn't know what to do for a moment.