"No, I want to give it, you will definitely like this gift." Zhuo Shu opened the door confidently and carefully observed Ying Tongchen's expression, the expected expression of surprise, liking, moving, and weeping with joy... ...none of them show up!

I saw that Ying Tongchen's face was getting paler and his fists were hardened.

Should not be ah.

Zhuo Shu turned his head sharply to look at the flowers in the car, his face also stiff.

He had clearly ruled out tacky roses, and even asked for the most distinctive flowers in the store by name... But how could he have thought that the most popular in this store were chrysanthemums.

So, this carload of white and yellow chrysanthemums shivered in the cold wind, very much like his withered life...

Ying Tongchen smiled coldly: "What day is today, I don't know."

Zhuo Shu: "Dear, listen to me-"

Ying Tongchen: "But today next year must be your death day."

Chapter 72

The cold wind blows, the wind blows and blows, his pride indulges.

Zhuo Shu looked at Ying Tongchen affectionately, and climbed up to the car door calmly: "It seems that something went wrong, hehehe, it's really none of my business, and I don't know how they got in."

Ying Tongchen raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Is this the gift you specially prepared for Friday?"

"No, no. This is what I want to give you." Zhuo Shu shook his head frantically, put his hand into the inner pocket of his clothes, just touched the ring box, and paused again, it was not yet time.

He slowly stretched out his hand, crossed his thumb and index finger, and compared his heart: "This is my sincerity, do you like it?"

"Haha." Ying Tongchen walked straight ahead, passed him, and walked towards his car.

As soon as he got into the driver's seat, the passenger door next to him suddenly opened, Zhuo Shu squeezed in without seeing anything, and quickly fastened his seat belt: "Go to the western restaurant, I have a seat."

After a long while, Ying Tongchen did not see Ying Tongchen to start the car, Zhuo Shu encouraged: "Let's go?"

Ying Tongchen looked sideways and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I just want to take you for a meal. I heard that the taste of that restaurant is good. I see that you have worked so hard to take you for a good meal. Why is it a whole moth? You have no heart." Zhuo Shu is sincere and wronged As he spoke, thinking of Teacher Zhen's coaxing tricks, he immediately added, "Hey."

Ying Tongchen almost retched and started the car in a fit of rage.

Zhuo Shu was surprised, Mr. Zhen really is a life mentor!

The western restaurant has a romantic atmosphere, surrounded by elegant classical music, and the waiters pull up chairs for them.

As soon as Ying Tongchen sat down, he picked up his mobile phone and started to read the news of the work group. He was too busy.

After the food was served slowly, Zhuo Shu reminded, "Let's eat first."

Ying Tongchen put down his mobile phone and asked a few more work questions during dinner, and Zhuo Shu answered them one by one.

Finally, the waiter served a dessert, a small cake.

Ying Tongchen is full and has little interest in sweets, so he pushes the cake in front of Zhuoshu.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Shu pushed it back again, urging him to eat it quickly: "Quickly try this, I heard that it is the main dessert in the store."

Ying Tongchen stared at him for a while, seeing that he had a covert expression, but he kept urging himself to eat the cake, and then he thought of the flowers just now.

Not knowing what to think, he looked down at the cake and asked, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"I don't eat it." Zhuo Shu smiled gently, "I ordered it specially for you, you can try it."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Zhuo Shu put the fork into his hand again: "Do you need me to feed you?"

"No." Ying Tongchen clenched his fork tightly and took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination, digging a spoonful with a fork.

The rich sweetness spread in his mouth, so sweet that he didn't want to say a word, he just stared intently at the remaining large piece of cake, and forked a small piece.

After chewing and swallowing for a while, Ying Tongchen didn't eat anything strange. He looked at the last small piece of cake, then looked up at Zhuo Shu's encouraging gaze, gritted his teeth, and stuffed the last piece into his mouth.

After eating, nothing unexpected appeared.

Ying Tongchen saw his relieved expression, suspected that he had been tricked, and asked, "What do you want me to eat?"

"Cake, is it delicious?" Zhuo Shu smiled, "Some people on the Internet said that this cake is very delicious, and you must bring someone to eat it once."

"..."

Yingtongchen supported his forehead with one hand to prevent tears from falling. He picked up the glass and took a sharp sip, before barely suppressing the sweetness in his mouth.

My stomach was still pounding, and felt a little dizzy when got up.

"Look, drink a lot." Zhuo Shu helped him downstairs and into the car. He always kept the driver's accusations in mind, so he never drank alcohol, and then slowly started the car, "Go to my house for a night's rest."

Ying Tongchen didn't want to speak, turned his head to look at the reflection outside the window, and suddenly he didn't know what he saw, so he hurriedly called to stop and unbuckled his seat belt.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Shu pulled over to stop the car, and when he got out of the car, he could only see his back running into a shopping mall.

Although Ying Tongchen didn't drink much, but seeing his anxious appearance, he was afraid that he would do the "Lu Youji" stupid thing in the mall again, so he had to chase him in.

However, there were people coming and going in the mall, and he couldn't find anyone at the moment, and no one answered the phone, so he had to look around.

I don't know how long it took, the staff's broadcast sound suddenly sounded in the mall——

"Please come to the service desk on the first floor after hearing the broadcast, Yingtongchen. Your good friend is waiting for you here."

The customers smiled knowingly and said that these two children are really cute, and then when they passed the service desk, there were no children at all, only a big friend who was so anxious that he was about to jump off the wall.

The service desk broadcasted it again: "Please, Ying Tongchen"