Looking at Yi Haiyin, who was smiling in front of him, he realized that he was boasting just now and blushed embarrassingly.

"You can try it too, it's not my sole responsibility to decide whether it tastes good or not."

"Ling'er feels delicious, so it's delicious." Yi Haiyin replied without even thinking about it. Even when he was cutting steak, his eyes didn't leave her pretty face.

Yan Ling didn't know how he did it. He could cut so neatly without looking at the steak.

Seeing him bring the steak to his mouth, he looked at her directly, as if it was not the steak he had eaten in his mouth, but she...

Yan Ling was taken aback by the thought that came out of his mind. He reached for the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of red wine. He picked it up and drank it.

"You have to taste the red wine slowly. Yours is a cow drink." Yi Haiyin joked as she watched her obviously shy behavior.

"I'm thirsty!" Yan Ling put down the empty glass, and Kun straightened his neck to explain for herself.

To Shang Yi Haiyin's eyes, even his neck became red unconsciously.

"Yi Haiyin, eat your steak, don't look at me like that..." Yan Ling lowered his head, staring at the steak in front of him, trying to ignore the man in front of him.

But the more she didn't want him to look, the more focused Yi Haiyin's eyes became, as if he wanted to see through her, look into her heart, and find out how much she cares about him.

Yi Haiyin is a paranoid person, she has always known it.

But he was such a bigot, but he never wanted to force her to do anything.

This made Yan Ling both moved and distressed.

Realizing that his body began to appear strange, Yan Ling was a little nervous and wanted to pour a drink.

If it weren't for not wanting to see his disappointed eyes again, she wouldn't want to use such an extreme method.

They all say that she is courageous by drinking, maybe she is drunk, it is not easy for Yi Haiyin to find her hands and feet, and when they have a natural relationship, her heart disease is likely to be cured...

No matter what, she wanted to try hard for him.

"Ling'er, what are you thinking about?" Yi Haiyin pressed her hand, looked at the red wine overflowing from the wine glass, and glanced at Yan Ling who was stunned, frowning slightly.

Is she worried?

"No, nothing. Maybe it's because I drank too much. I'm a little hot." Yan Ling let go, stood up, and quickly wiped the red wine poured on the table after pulling a tissue.

Wipe up all the wine before taking off the coat.

Today, she wore a long white dress with a tight skirt. The outline of her slender waist was very charming. The neckline of the tube top was even more looming...

As soon as her coat was taken off, Yi Haiyin's eyes deepened, and the hand holding the red wine glass suddenly tightened.

Yan Ling sat down again, Xu Shi was hiding something in her heart. The more she wanted to be calm, the easier she was to make mistakes.

For example, I want to serve wine, but I serve a water glass.

For example, when I fork a steak, I almost put it in a red wine glass...

All these things, let alone Yi Haiyin, but she herself feels that nothing is right...

At Shang Yi Haiyin's probing gaze, he swallowed hard and pressed his lips, not daring to speak.

Her body was very hot, and all her blood seemed to be boiling, with a feeling that made her unfamiliar, she grasped her hands nervously, not knowing how to approach Yi Haiyin actively, worried that she might be exposed if she was not careful.

But if he doesn't take the initiative, she will be unable to hold it.

Although the medicine prepared by the old waiter is not harmful to the body, the effect is not low.