My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1025 is full of wind and rain (17)

In order to break the deadlock, Xia Ziwei passed the menu in hand.

"Why use the honorific title?"

Cheng Lang asked suddenly.

"Ok?"

Xia Ziwei didn't react for a moment, and frowned at her.

It took a long time to realize it and curled her red lips. "Just looking at Cheng Dong’s kindness, you also know that my father is gone, your age is similar to my father, and you have helped me so much. You look like a worthy person. My dear elders."

Xia Ziwei said lightly, and added another sentence at the end, "I remember Cheng Dong likes to drink latte, am I correct?"

Xia Ziwei raised her hand and invited the waiter.

Cheng Lang squinted his eyes, his pupils kept shrinking, she was a smart woman, but she was too smart.

"Ziwei really knows me best, but I don't want to drink latte today."

As he said, he reached out and took the cup that Xia Ziwei had already drunk with, and there was a red lipstick mark on it, and then he deliberately took a sip at the position of the lipstick mark, preferably licking the lip mark.

That action is extremely erotic.

Seeing Xia Ziwei's nausea, she became even more uncertain about Cheng Lang's intentions.

Forcibly suppressing the nausea in my heart, he pretended not to see Cheng Lang's action, and said to the waiter, "Double espresso."

Putting down the menu in his hand, crossing his legs, he looked at Cheng Lang calmly, "I don't know what Cheng Dong called for Ziwei today?"

Seeing Xia Ziwei's calmness, the gloomy light in Cheng Lang's wolfish eyes seemed to be thicker. Xia Ziwei screamed badly, which seemed to be counterproductive. In fact, she should make some vulgar reactions to disgust him. .

If Cheng Lang really meant what she thought, she might have to adjust her attitude.

As Xia Ziwei was planning, she saw Cheng Lang say again, "Ziwei, you are so smart, you might as well guess what I came from."

"How can Cheng Dong's mind be something that juniors like me can guess? We don't want to make any confusion. We might as well speak out and hear what else Ziwei can do for Cheng Dong."

Cheng Lang was silent.

I took another cup of coffee at the position of the lip print, and then slowly said, "To be honest, I still miss you the first time you rushed up to the rising sun and begged me to give you a few minutes to talk. Ziwei is somewhat The bridge was demolished across the river."

"Dong Cheng, if you don't talk secretly, you don't have to repeat what you did before. Let's talk about what Dong Cheng wants now."

Xia Ziwei really didn't want to deal with him anymore, she began to question why she had chosen such a person to cooperate with, and now she can only use soldiers to cover the water and earth, there is no other way.

Cheng Lang took a deep look at Xia Ziwei, "Ziwei, you are really attractive, did you know? And you are a particularly smart woman, but people are often clever and often mistaken by cleverness. You don’t have to deliberately take me. My age is a matter. You should know what kind of person I am when you come to me. Since you have come to the door, you should be mentally prepared. As long as the woman Cheng Lang wants, even if I am 80 years old, It doesn’t matter if you are eighteen, twenty-eight or forty-eight."

Having said this, Cheng Lang snorted again, "Hmph, you'd better put your little tricks away for me, because I see them as just a clown."

Hearing that, Xia Ziwei's heart beats the drum even more powerfully. Wouldn't this servant want to turn back?

(End of this chapter)