“Uh, this, this, this (this, this, this).” I said with a smile, pointing to three things at random. “Ok” also sent a pure English.

“Uh, okay.” The handsome waiter said with a smile, “Miss, you ordered three soups, which one do you want to start with?”

Hit, I slammed my head on the table in a disfigured manner.

Unlucky, unlucky, very unlucky; sad, sad, too sad; ashamed, ashamed, really ashamed.

well?Why is this scene so familiar? Isn’t this the problem that Qinglang encountered in “A Corner Meets Love”.Woooooo, I didn’t expect me, Han Diandian, to fall into this sentence, and, shit!It’s not an idol drama.

“Haha.” Finally, the brat laughed wildly.The flowers turned pale when they laughed, and even the handsome waiter was stunned with envy. It’s really a crime for a boy to grow up like this. (absolutely jealous)

“Laughing hair.” I couldn’t help but yelled.

He ignored it, continued to laugh, and said something worthless, really handsome, different from his usual coldness, now he is like a pure big boy, with the cleanest smile.So charming.

After 5 minutes, under my hateful eyes, he finally stopped, “Ahem, let’s start with something light, I am the same.” It was exactly the same as the plot on TV.Whoa, oh my god, not making a movie.

“What’s your name?” After being silent for a long time, I finally couldn’t help but speak.

“You don’t know.” He narrowed his eyes handsomely and said.

“Hey, are you polite? I know, I’m asking you, you can’t say it again.” I yelled angrily, didn’t this negate the level of my question?Ok, I admit, this question is a little bit idiotic.

“Xia Ouchen.” He said a few words helplessly, hey? ——He really cherishes words like gold.

“It sounds good.” I accidentally said what was in my heart, and I covered my mouth suddenly. Under the brat’s smug smile, I was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, “That’s enough for an idiot’s name.” Crow Flying gorgeously.

“You should ask me what my name is.” In the awkward atmosphere, I threw out another sentence and looked at him very seriously, this kid, do you want me to teach him how to speak?

“Well…” He responded softly.

“My name is Han Diandian, and my English name is Han Diandian.” I introduced happily as if I had received an amnesty.