Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

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Thought he wanted to stay here, his teeth would be sore.

"You called Lu Kang and didn't let him go out, okay, hurry up and go out to dinner," Lausanne spoke to him, feeling a little sympathetic to Lu Kang.

Usually all kinds of back pots are forgotten, but also to meet his unreasonable requirements.

"Well," she said, the average Ting immediately remembered, "Lu Kang, help me book an expensive restaurant for dinner."

"it is good."

After Lu Kang went out, Ting began to devote himself to work. He said that there are only a few documents to be signed, but each document must be read carefully.

When he used to work, Lausanne often accompanied him. She was accustomed to his seriousness in the work. He was obviously a big boss, but often his employees had already left when he was off duty.

It was about half past six, and it was already dark outside, and Ting was busy with things in his hands every year.

When leaving the office, Lu Kang said: "Nearly, today is a special day. Many people are eating out. When you asked me to make an appointment, it was already too late. Many restaurants no longer have a place. I only made an appointment at an Italian restaurant. ."

Ting frowned every year. "Italian food is not very tasty. Are we going to eat Italian food on the first Christmas Eve?"

Lu Kang was speechless. I asked you whether to order a meal before, but you said no.

"Italian food is an Italian food, just for early adopters," Lausanne took his arm and said softly, "Come on, I'm hungry."

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On the way to the restaurant, Ting drives every year.

It didn't take long for the car to drive out, and I realized how busy it was outside on Christmas Eve. It was almost seven o'clock, and the road was still blocked.

"Why is it so blocked?" After waiting for eight minutes, the average Ting began to honk his horn.

"It's normal, this kind of day is probably more blocked tomorrow night," Lausanne was quite used to it.

"Let's go another way," the annual average Ting turned to another road at the fork in front of him, but he didn't walk for ten minutes and was blocked again.

He started chattering in the car, "Now people are really boring, don't they just have to run out after Christmas Eve, you see, there are a bunch of women in the car on the side, since there is no boyfriend , Why do you run out and block traffic?"

Lausanne was speechless. "Doesn't anyone have the right to go out? Besides, have you ever come out before the holidays?"

"Really not," Ting shook his head annually, "I am an otaku."

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House your uncle.

In the past, spinal injuries were all about running outside.

I played in the bar last night.

"No way, wait slowly," Lausanne sighed.

As a result, after waiting for more than thirty minutes, the car only traveled a few hundred meters. The average annual temper is getting more and more anxious. "It is a rare Christmas Eve. Why is it so unlucky that the meal is almost missed. That restaurant , No more guests after 8 o'clock."

"It really doesn't work. Just eat it wherever you want, or go back and I'll make it for you," Lausanne looked at him as he suffered from ADHD and quickly comforted him.

"No, today is a special day. How can I just leave you a deep romantic evening," the average annual Ting said irritably.

Lausanne was actually very hungry, but looking at him like this, he was so moved that he couldn’t help but stretch his hand to hold his fist, and said softly, “It’s very deep, I spent this point in the car together, just Our two worlds are not bad either. Look, look up, it’s all starlight, how romantic."