Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Fang Anchen looked at Liu Weiwei in a daze.

Suddenly covering his face with his hands, he relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Weiwei frowned at Fang Anchen.

"It's okay." It's like being someone you care about.

"You put on such a big scene, have you recovered from your illness?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"You won't know until you've seen a doctor." Fang Anchen put down his hands, his expression had returned to normal, and started the car.

There is still one month left in the mission world, Liu Weiwei looked at his phone, one month later, no matter whether the mission is successful or not, it will be over.

"Assistant Li, do you think this is the right way to deal with this place?" Liu Weiwei consulted Li Xiu with the document.

"This place can be like this..."

Liu Weiwei listened carefully and nodded thoughtfully.

"Li Xiu, go and inform the various departments that the meeting will start in half an hour." Fang Anchen strode over with one hand in his pocket.

"Okay, President." Li Xiu nodded and left.

Liu Weiwei hugged the document and looked at the person with helpless eyes, feeling a little busy in meetings recently!

Fang Anchen pulled out the document from Liu Weiwei's arms and opened it, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Liu Weiwei took back the document, closed it, and said, "I've finished asking."

"Aren't you going home after get off work?" Liu Weiwei looked at the direction of the car.

"Go eat." Fang Anchen said.

"Oh." Liu Weiwei nodded.

After getting out of the car, Liu Weiwei stopped, looked at the signboard, and asked in surprise, "Western food?"

"What's wrong?" Fang Anchen asked.

"You go, I'll find a Chinese restaurant." Liu Weiwei said.

"I've already decided on the location." Fang Anchen grabbed Liu Weiwei's arm.

Almost pulled into the shop by Fang Anchen forcefully, Liu Weiwei sat on the seat and whispered: "I have never eaten Western food before, so don't blame me for embarrassing you."

With a bunch of incomprehensible alphabet menus, Fang Anchen took the initiative to take the order.

While waiting for the food, the waiter came over to pour wine, Liu Weiwei raised his hand to stop the waiter's movement, "Thank you, I don't drink."

"This wine is pretty good, you can try it."

"No need." Liu Weiwei shook her head and refused, turned her head to the waiter and said, "Please serve me a glass of juice, thank you."

She naturally knew that this wine was good, but she didn't want to touch even the best wine.

It is said that eating western food is about emotional appeal, but you have to eat it. If you are not very skilled in using knives and forks, you will lose your appetite the moment the steak is cut.

It turns out that the bloodshot steak is real!

Liu Weiwei put the knife and fork helplessly, picked up the juice and took a sip.

"What's wrong?" Fang Anchen asked after watching Liu Weiwei's movements.

"Cough..." Liu Weiwei cleared her throat, leaned closer, and whispered, "Not familiar."

Fang Anchen was taken aback for a moment, and didn't explain much, but called the waiter to whisper a few words.

"Let's eat something else first." Fang Anchen said to Liu Weiwei.

"Yes." Liu Weiwei nodded.

After a while, a new steak was brought out by the waiter.

Fang Anchen said: "Try again now."

Cut the letter half suspiciously, Liu Weiwei raised his eyebrows, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, it's ripe!

Putting the steak into his mouth, he raised his eyes to look at Fang Anchen, only to see that his face was soft, and there was a curve around his lips.

A piece of steak was just enough to fill my stomach. In the end, Liu Weiwei was full of desserts. When the two went out, Liu Weiwei curled her lips, "I won't eat Western food again!"

Looking at the complaining Liu Weiwei, Fang Anchen just smiled and said nothing, after all, he also understood Liu Weiwei's appetite.