In the box, Cheng Zhu's words reached Hu Yan's ears. The joking tone instantly made her lower her head even lower, and her whole face turned red at this moment.

Fortunately, the waiter also knocked on the door at this time, then came in to pour tea, and placed a set of small wine bottles and small wine glasses that Cheng Zhu had taken away before.

There was an outsider next to him, which made Hu Yan's heart beat faster and his neck began to turn red.

Cheng Zhu sat opposite and watched, with two thoughts in his mind.

"She is really as shy as a devil online and as shy as a nun offline. This is really the current situation among contemporary netizens."

"Also, she gets red all the time. What kind of physique does she have? It's kind of interesting."

After the waiter put the wine pot and wine glasses aside, he said as usual: "This is the rice wine provided by our store. It is the signature of the store. The wine pot and wine glasses are handmade by the boss and his wife. They can be taken away." of."

These words made Hu Yan raise his head curiously and glance at the small jug and small wine glass.

But he immediately lowered his head.

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"Let's order," Cheng Zhu said.

He didn't need a menu and just started ordering on his own.

Hu Yan only ordered one cuttlefish sausage and one cheese corn.

After the waiter left, Cheng Zhu watched the door of the box being closed, and when he turned around, he found that Hu Yan had secretly taken off his mask.

Wearing a pair of large black-rimmed glasses, she still lowered her head slightly.

To be honest, Cheng Zhu felt that she was much prettier than he imagined.

"Your self-portrait looks quite similar to me," he said.

At least the painting and the person can still match each other.

However, the difference between what she was wearing in the painting and what she is wearing now is huge.

Hu Yan is now wearing another sweater, a gray loose sweater.

This piece of clothing alone contains more material than all the self-portraits she sent combined.

As Cheng mentioned the self-portraits one by one, she became even more ashamed.

But I was also indirectly relieved.

Cheng Zhu said that her self-portraits are beautiful and they are the kind of books that can be used for direct enlightenment.

People are almost the same as paintings, so that's actually a compliment.

It's like the other person complimented your photo for being beautiful, and then said that you are exactly the same as the photo and are similar in nature.

The only difference is that the self-portrait is of this sub-level.

"By the way, why did you turn around and run away last time in the store? You didn't even say hello, which is very disrespectful to me, Party A." Cheng Zhu started to ask questions.

"Well, boss, I am actually very nervous and uncomfortable in crowded places." Hu Yan explained softly: "I am actually very afraid of going to crowded places."

"Oh, that's it." Cheng Zhu knew that there were such people, and he didn't believe what she said.

"It's a good thing I booked a restaurant with only private rooms." He also boasted.

After the barbecue was served, the two chatted while eating, and Hu Yan became less nervous.

She would only appear to be very socially intimidated in crowded places, but she would be fine when there are fewer people.

What's more, the two of them are actually acquainted, they just met offline for the first time.

She was still a little nervous, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as it was at the beginning. Later, she started talking and laughing.

It's just that the conversations are all about serious topics, not like when we chat online, we always talk about unseemly topics.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that I don't even know your name yet." Cheng Zhu asked.

His real name must have been exposed, but he still doesn't know what Hu Yan's name is.

"Boss, my name is Hu Xinyan."

"Gu Yue Hu, brand new, new color."

It seems that when she chose her online name, she only changed her real name.

During the meal, Cheng Zhu didn't drink. Hu Yan did take a few sips and felt that the rice wine was quite fragrant, but he didn't drink too much.

To be precise, I dare not drink too much.

Cheng Zhu saw it and smiled slightly.

It was this smile that made Hu Yan feel a little embarrassed again.

There was no way, the scale of the previous chat between the two was ridiculous. The two of them knew each other's XP clearly, let alone other things.

He knew that once Hu Yan got drunk, his mood would soar and he couldn't help but reward himself once, or even several times.

Two people are afraid of social death when they meet offline. This is actually the reason.

It's okay if Cheng Zhu doesn't smile, but when he smiles, Hu Yan even wants to die.

"Well, boss, sometimes what I say on WeChat is a bit exaggerated." She began to lay the groundwork and explain her previous words.

Cheng Zhu knew that he had exposed a lot, and he quickly reached a new tacit understanding: "Me too, me too."

After finishing the supper, Hu Yan planned to pay, but was told by Cheng Zhu that he had already bought it.

"Uh, boss, didn't you agree that I would treat you to this meal?"

She has made a lot of money with Cheng Zhu in the past few months, so she is still willing to express her sincerity.

"This is Hangzhou. If you come from the capital city, it's your turn to pay." Cheng Zhu smiled.

The other party's reply must have naturally become: "Then boss, if you have the opportunity to come to Shanghai, you must tell me and I will treat you to dinner."

"Okay." Cheng Zhu smiled: "I will let you know when the time comes."

After the two walked out of the barbecue restaurant, Cheng Zhu took a look and saw that it was already a little late. The other party drank some more wine and said, "I'll take you back to the hotel."

"Okay." Hu Yan did not refuse this time.

Interestingly, when the two walked to the car, there were five young people surrounding the car, arguing about the price of the car.

"Don't believe it, this car really costs more than 200."

"Isn't this just a fucking Jeep with a Mercedes-Benz logo on it? How many idiots spend more than two hundred dollars to buy this?"

As a boy, when you see a car on the street, it's normal for you to talk about it.

In a few years, when some good cars are parked on the street, many street photographers will come to take pictures.

Cheng Zhu didn't mind listening to these discussions, since the car wasn't his anyway.

After approaching with Hu Yan, the five boys were slightly stunned for a moment, and then realized that they were afraid of meeting the car owner. For a moment, they felt their toes digging into the ground, which was extremely embarrassing.

Cheng Zhu thought that Hu Yan would get nervous and fearful when there were many people around him, so he took the initiative to open the car door for her.

Seeing that Hu Yan was still lowering his head, he gently patted her shoulder and motioned for her to get in the car.

When he sat in the cab, Hu Yan's face turned red again.

"I just patted your shoulder lightly in public." Cheng Zhu muttered in his heart.

It's just the shoulder.

Don't make it look like I slapped your trademark big fat ass.

But having said that, with her personality and physique, if she really slapped her plump buttocks, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The hotel where Hu Yan stayed was not very far from the barbecue restaurant. Cheng Zhu navigated around and drove there for about twelve minutes.

When the car arrived at the door of the hotel, Hu Yan waved goodbye to him.

When Cheng Zhu saw her getting out of the car, he shrank slightly, then walked in quickly with his head lowered, as if he were a thief. He just thought she was really cute.

Hu Yan's cuteness and Lin Lu's cuteness are two different kinds of cuteness.

After entering the hotel room, Hu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, then opened the mineral water and took a sip.

She started washing her hair before washing her hair, and then started filling the bathtub with water.

I can’t help it, I drank alcohol today!

This bath lasted for another twenty minutes.

She opened her palms and looked at them. They were wrinkled because they had been soaked for too long.

After putting on the hotel bathrobe, Hu Yan stood in front of the mirror. She didn't know whether it was because of drinking or other reasons, but she started to want to draw.

The painter's pen started to itch again.

She felt that the hotel's bathrobes were quite good on her body, and they felt good when worn on her plump body.

So, she simply came to the full-length mirror in the hotel room.

Hu Yan first threw the pillow on the sofa to the ground, and then sat on it with his knees on it.

Fortunately, Cheng Zhu was not at the scene.
To be continued...