MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1690 First nine hundred and forty seven

c big outside.

Jiang Zuo found a restaurant.

It is not as good as before or how it is.

But it is also absolutely quiet.

Such a place, usually people can not afford it.

Just the more it looks like this.

When people gradually fade away, the more they appear to be deserted.

The restaurant is an all-glass house.

Jiang Zuo’s location is just at the side and you can see the lights on the outside.

These are arranged by Jiang Zuo, including the pumpkin wagon that is entangled in the yard, plus plush dolls and large roses.

Although the two have been together, there has never been a holiday that couples like this have ever had.

So these things, Jiang Zuo is not prepared for two days a day.

Even the waiters in the restaurant have not seen such intentions, and they thought they were asking for marriage.

Just for the white Valentine's Day, it is really uncommon for such great effort and patience.

Looking at it from this angle is really beautiful.

Couples who came to eat at several tables thought that the restaurant was specially arranged for Valentine's Day.

Almost everyone took a photo.

Can be photographed, and think that the light is sometimes like a word, Yao?

Probably an illusion.

After all, there is a carriage.

The restaurant has light music.

The waiter has come over several times.

"Sir, add a glass of lemonade to you."

Because it is a big customer, it does not urge orders.

In addition, the kitchen has prepared the ingredients for the dish that the gentleman wants to eat, and waits for him to say that he can do it.

Time is a little past.

Jiang Zuo listened to the artificial sound of "no one answered".

Side by side, I glanced at the retro clock hanging in the middle of the restaurant.

It’s already nine o'clock.

And they are about seven.

The waiter came over again; "Sir, do you want to prepare bread for you first?"

"Good." Jiang Zuoguang fell.

Sitting alone there, I don't know why the more beautiful the environment, the more lonely it seems.

The second wave of guests are still wondering.

How can a handsome guy sit in the best position, but he is not there.

At half past nine.

The waiter came over again, and his expression was a bit difficult: "Sir, our masters are all off work at ten o'clock. Would you like to help you with your order?"

Jiang Zuo looked at the mobile phone page without a trace of waves.

The waiter is waiting there: "Are you still contacting your friend?"

"First serve." Jiang Zuo's voice sounded like there was no emotion.

"Okay, sir."

Nearly ten o'clock, the last table over there was gone.

The left table on the river is a lot of things, the ingredients are fresh and precious.

But he didn't move. He wanted to make another call. When he reached the circle of friends, his finger stopped.

The younger brother of the project sent a photo: "The second meeting of the dormitory is really happy. These two people are really bitter, still testing, it is estimated that there is a play after the test."

Jiang Zuo looked at the photo, I don't know why, even my fingers were a little cold.

Not to mention the temperature between the chest.

He is not waiting.

After placing the napkin on the table, he stood up and walked out.

The waiter looked at the things on the table, and the rich people in the heart were really a waste.

the other side.

After Xue Yaoyao finished the matter at hand, he found that it was already ten o'clock.

She paused, as if she had thought of something, her fingers caught her hair and it was a bit bad.