On one hundred ways to influence the other party

The remaining room is a double room. According to Gaowen's idea, the room is very big, and there is still a faint fragrance of roses floating in it. At first glance, everything is complete, and a big bed is placed in the room In the middle, the bed is bright red, with some rose petals on it, which looks very romantic.

It looks like it's for couples.

Gao Wen supported her forehead, put Xia Mo's things down, walked to the window and pulled up the curtains to let the sunlight in.

It's past one o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is still a bit poisonous. The sun suddenly poured in, making her uncomfortable and couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Outside is a blue swimming pool, some people are swimming in swimsuits, a party is being held on the shore, it looks very lively.

"It hurts the eyes." A pair of cold hands suddenly stretched out and put them on her eyes, and pulled her back. The dazzling light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed. It was obvious that the curtains were drawn by Xia Mo.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Being hugged into her arms, Gao Wen's brain twitched and she didn't push her away, but reached out and pulled her hand that covered her eyes to hold her hand, feeling a little distressed asked.

"It's okay." The body is not particularly good, it's just a problem left behind.

"Are you going to have lunch?" Xia Mo still remembered that Gao Wen didn't have breakfast, so after putting away the things, she asked Gao Wen if she wanted to eat.

"Go." She was indeed a little hungry, she pushed Xia Mo away without a trace and left her embrace and said with a smile.

"Okay." Xia Mo didn't show any strange expression, just smiled at her, took her room card and wallet, and dragged her out.

Xia Mo has been to e-city before, and the university she studied in is e-city, so she didn't drag Gao Wen out like a headless chicken, but took her to an unremarkable restaurant.

"Have you been here?" Looking at the restaurant that was full, Gao Wen leaned towards Xia Mo, talking in her ear.

"Mm." Sensitive ears were stained with a blush, Xia Mo suppressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to raise, and grabbed Gao Wen's hand with the hand placed by her side, and pulled her inside.

"Oh! Xiaoxia!" The proprietress, who was writing with her head down, couldn't help but look up when she saw someone coming, and when she saw a familiar face, the hello on her lips turned into extremely surprised words.

"Aren't you..." Did you go home and get married?

"Cough, sister Yang." Knowing what the proprietress wanted to say, Xia Mo coughed quickly and looked towards Gao Wen uncontrollably.

Gao Wen is now looking up at the menu above, but she didn't hear what the proprietress said just now.

Feeling a little lost, she forced her smile on her face, "Come to e-city to do something, does Miss Yang still have a table?"

The proprietress naturally saw Gao Wen's actions, and she followed her gaze to look beside her, only to see a beautiful woman who caught her eyes.

"Yes, of course there is. If you don't mind it, go eat there." Although the beauty is nice, she is a family person, she just glanced away at her casually, and then looked away, talking to Xia Mo with a smile.

"Like the original?"

"Well, two." Xia Mo nodded, looking at most of the restaurant's eyes were attracted by Gao Wen, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Pulling Gao Wen, she walked inside, and opened the door curtain, she pulled Gao Wen inside.

The inside is not as spacious and bright as the restaurant outside. The inside is where the chefs work. The chefs avoid them and continue to cook. She dragged Gao Wen upstairs with ease.

"It's not good for us to do this." Gao Wen couldn't help but said.

"It's okay." Xia Mo took the time to reply, and then pulled Gao Wen to find a place upstairs to sit down, "This is where the back kitchen eats, I know her very well, it's okay."

"Okay." Gao Wen sat down, it might be the first time she walked through the back door of the restaurant, she was a little reserved because she was used to the seat, Xia Mo couldn't help laughing.

Being laughed at by the protagonist, Gao Wen couldn't help but blush, her eyes flickered to the side, not daring to look up at Xia Mo.

This look is really cute, Xia Mo's heart itch when she saw it, when she was about to stretch out her claws, someone suddenly came up.

"Come, come." The proprietress held a plate, and inside the plate were two bowls of hot chaotic soup, with some green onions and peppers sprinkled on top of the platter, which looked very appetizing.

"Thank you, Sister Yang." Xia Mo suppressed her thoughts, thanked the proprietress with a smile.

"Thank you very much. You are the only one who can serve me personally." The proprietress should be around thirty years old. She is well maintained and looks about the same age as the two of them.

She smiled back, pulled away the stool next to her and sat down, looking like she didn't intend to leave.

"I recently heard from Qianying that..."

"If you want to eat something, don't say that these things are everything you have." She gave the proprietress a look, and she bowed her head affectionately and set the table and chopsticks for Gao Wen.

"Mr. Gao, try it. It tastes very good. I'm sure you'll like it after eating it."

"Well, good." She was thinking about the identity of this person in her mind, with no expression on her face, and calmly took the chopsticks and spoons that Gao Wen handed over.

This smell is very fragrant when you ask, how can Xia Mo tell her that it is delicious? ￣﹣￣

Her mind was filled with this seductive fragrance, she just wanted to figure out the identity of the proprietress, but now she just wants to taste a bowl of chaos.

At present, let her go to hell with everything.

She scooped up some soup with a wooden spoon, and she couldn't wait to drink it after blowing twice.

The delicious taste immediately filled the entire mouth, and her eyes lit up, and she was buried in the battle to eliminate Chaos.

Seeing Gao Wen like this, a trace of helplessness flashed across Xia Mo's eyes, and there was also a touch of pampering that she didn't even notice.

After taking a sip of the soup, she looked at the proprietress who was smiling and looking at Gao Wen, her chest was blocked, and she quickly attracted the proprietress' attention.

"You did it yourself?"

"That's right, after all, it's an old friend here, so how can you not cook yourself?" The proprietress's attention was really attracted by her, and she enjoyed Xia Mo's expression very much, and she was a little proud, after all, her cooking was chaotic. Money is hard to buy.

Don't dare to be called the whole country, there is absolutely no chaotic person who can cook better than her in this e city.

"Hehe." Xia Mo chuckled twice, seeing that the bowl was not outstanding but delicious, she pushed the bowl towards Gao Wen.

"Huh?" A steaming white porcelain bowl suddenly appeared in Realization. Gao Wen had to frown and raised her head. She looked at the morning along the hand that was almost as white as the white porcelain, and saw The person who looked down at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Eat more if you like. After all, I didn't eat in the morning." Pushing the bowl towards her, she laughed.

"But you..."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry. I'll go out and talk to her for a while, Mr. Gao eat slowly, don't worry." She stood up and said without refusing.

From the bottom of her heart, she sent Xia Mo a good man card. Now she doesn't want to know what Xia Mo said to the proprietress. Now her mind is full of two bowls of chaos that she can swallow with her tongue.

Seeing Gao Wen nodded and started eating again, a smile flashed on the corner of her mouth and then went to the room with the proprietress.

She doesn't like people staring at Gao Wen all the time, she doesn't like it very much, she doesn't like it very much!

The author has something to say: I feel that I am just like Gao Wen now, with a splitting headache, my body is so weak that it is difficult to turn over, and my legs and feet are cold!

I forced myself to write a little bit more, I couldn't write any more, and I was so confused that I wanted to shrink into the quilt to keep warm.

In other words, did I get too many injections when I was a child... When I do this, my butt hurts, just like the feeling after the injection〒_〒.