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    Ting Shuang followed Bai Changyi to get off the car and saw a restaurant not far away.

    After entering the store and sitting down, Ting Shuang wanted to go to the bathroom, so she said, "That... I—" "'That', is calling me?" Bai Changyi looked at Ting Shuang.

    Ting Shuang said, "Uh... not."

    Bai Changyi then lowered his head and continued to look at the menu, the corner of his lips twitched.

    Ting Shuang held back for a while and said, "...Professor."

    Bai Changyi flipped through the menu and said, "I'm not in class now."

    If it's not called a professor, what is it called?

    Call it Cycle?

    Ting Shuang called out twice in her heart, feeling that she couldn't speak.

    "Then..." Ting Shuang asked humbly, "What should it be called?"

    Bai Changyi glanced at Ting Shuang and said, "Isn't it usually a good call?"

    Usually...calling...very smooth...

    Usually, Tingshuang is called Prof. Bai's perverted professor, and he is called Cycle dear, and they are indeed very smooth...

    Now Ting Shuang just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

    Whatever you call it is death.

    He could only go straight to the subject: "I'm going to the bathroom." After he finished speaking, he was still sitting in the same place, and he didn't dare to get up for a while.

    After a few seconds, Bai Changyi raised his head and looked at Ting Shuang with incomprehension: "This also requires my approval?"

    "No." Ting Shuang hurriedly went to the bathroom.

    Untie the belt, zip the zipper, drain the water, finish, wash your hands, and look at yourself in the mirror: Ting Shuang, this is your own sin. Let you curse the perverted professor behind your back for a while, and let you call someone dear for a while, now it's all good, all crematoriums.

    When Ting Shuang returned to the table, Bai Changyi had already closed the menu.

    Ting Shuang hurriedly looked at her menu and quickly decided what to eat. He has already lost all the chains today, and he doesn't want to order anything wrong.

    "I'm fine." He said to Bai Changyi.

    Bai Changyi nodded and raised his hand to signal the waiter to come and order.

    Ting Shuang suddenly noticed that there was a ring mark on the ring finger of Bai Changyi's left hand. After ordering the meal, Ting Shuang couldn't help but glance at Bai Changyi's left hand.

    Bai Changyi noticed Ting Shuang's gaze and said calmly, "I was married."

    Fortunately, she was married, not married...

    Ting Shuang was taken aback by his own thoughts. What is he happy for?

    Of course, one should be thankful that he didn't hurt anyone...but...

    Bai Changyi noticed Ting Shuang's unnaturalness and said, "Do you mind?"

    mind?

    Tingshuang said, "What do you mind ..."

    Bai Changyi said: "I mind your dating target married."

    Oh that doesn't mind.

    In this society, isn't people divorced?

    and many more.

    The point of that sentence just now does not seem to mind or get married, but ...

    Dating object? Intersection Intersection

    about? meeting?

    "We ... that ..." Obviously Chinese, but Tingshuang felt that he was in difficulty in organizing language.

    Bai Changyi said, "What do you want to say directly."

    Ting Shuang's hand was compared twice between Bai Changyi and herself: "... we ... are we dating?"

    Bai Changyi said, "Otherwise, what are we doing?"

    Tingshuang said hard: "Do we understand the same meaning ..."

    Bai Chang thought for a while and asked, "Does the young people now don't have to date the word?"

    Tingshuang said, "It's still in use ... but ..."

    Baichang reminded: "I remember me about me."

    Tingshuang said, "But ..."

    Bai Changyi took out his phone and said, "Do you have to confirm the chat history."

    Tingshuang said, "No no no, no matter ..."

    Bai Chang nodded and said, "That's it."

    That's it?

    So what is it? Intersection Intersection

    At this time, the waiter began to come forward.

    Bai Chang glanced at the frost's vegetable salad, stretched out his hand, and replaced his soup in front of the cream.

    Tingshuang saw some tomatoes and colored peppers in the vegetable salad.

    It turns out that Bai Changyi said that remembering it really remember ...

    The atmosphere on the table has changed a little.

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