Chapter 202 Gift
The education Zhang Ruoqi received since childhood would not allow her to be conquered by a man so quickly.

Her family environment and the colleagues and friends around her all follow an orderly routine: they meet each other through blind dates, get married and have children.

But strictly speaking, it was she who took the initiative this time.

So when Luo Feng took a step further, she did not stop him and let him plant several strawberries.

Luo Feng tasted the fruit again, then came out and looked at her.

"It just feels like it's too fast, and I can't accept it."

Zhang Ruoqi blushed.

Luo Feng nodded to show his understanding, "Then let's go eat first."

"Well, can you again..." Zhang Ruoqi did not move. She looked at Luo Feng with a shy face.

"What else?" Luo Feng asked curiously.

"Kiss."

Zhang Ruoqi took the initiative to hug Luo Feng's neck, and then pressed her bright red and soft lips against his.

She really didn't expect that kissing could be so addictive.

Not only did it feel comfortable to touch, it also tasted delicious. She felt like she was addicted to it.

Luo Feng put one hand around his waist and the other hand disappeared into his sweater again.

The lips parted for a long time.

"You can take your hands out now!"

Zhang Ruoqi pressed her chest, and there was a big hand moving around inside.

"How can you get it out if you press it?"

Luo Feng teased, and he even put his other hand in.

Zhang Ruoqi's face turned red again, like a red apple.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's go eat."

Luo Feng withdrew his hands when Zhang Ruoqi was about to collapse.

"you are so bad!"

Zhang Ruoqi reached out and patted Luo Feng's chest lightly.

As she moved, the sweater on her chest began to ripple.

Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on the rise and fall of her chest, which reminded him of the blue-clad God of War from long ago.

Because she is not wearing a bra, the ups and downs are more exaggerated. The ancients described it as a rabbit escaping from the body, which is very vivid and descriptive.

"You better put on your bra first, or I won't be able to hold it back again."

Luo Feng rubbed it again through his clothes and then reminded.

Zhang Ruoqi quickly walked away, then turned her back to Luo Feng and put on her bra.

When they walked out of the cinema, the two of them were some distance apart and did not look very affectionate, as if nothing had happened just now.

This was also what Zhang Ruoqi requested. She didn't want others to know that she was fascinated by Luo Feng so quickly.

The meal was served next to the cinema, and there was only one long table, which was only for Luo Feng and his woman to eat together.

Across the wall is the kitchen, and the chef in charge is of course a top chef. Money doesn’t matter, the main thing is to enjoy the food.

A pretty waiter brought the dishes.

There was a bottle of top-quality red wine on the table, which seemed to be worth seven figures, but it looked ordinary.

But now the bottle is empty and all has been poured into the decanter.

The waiter poured the red wine for each person and then left.

"Your waitresses here are all so pretty and have great bodies."

Zhang Ruoqi sighed as she looked at the waiter who was leaving.

The waitress had a dignified and beautiful appearance, and wore a tight cheongsam that highlighted her slim figure.

Compared with those so-called ceiling cheongsam girls in short videos, they are much better in temperament, and without beauty filters.

"Too thin, I like bigger ones."

Luo Feng raised his glass and clinked it lightly with Zhang Ruoqi's, his eyes falling on her chest.

Zhang Ruoqi gave him a coquettish look, but she was very happy in her heart because her breasts were quite big.

"This wine... is really delicious."

Zhang Ruoqi took a sip of the red wine. It was very different from what she had drunk before. It had a mellow taste and was not astringent. After drinking it, it not only left a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, but also had a sweet aftertaste.

"I don't really know much about red wine, so I asked them to choose one that they would enjoy drinking."

To be honest, Luo Feng said that although he was rich, he did not learn some professional knowledge about wine to show off in order to create an upper-class image.

Often, those so-called upper-class people, seeing Luo Feng's behavior, flatter him, saying that he has returned to the basics and kept things simple...

"I thought you would say some words that I couldn't understand, but I didn't expect that you, like me, didn't understand anything." Zhang Ruoqi didn't think that Luo Feng was uncultured and illiterate. Instead, she felt that the distance between them was narrowing.

After all, Luo Feng's identity as a billionaire boss is like a searchlight in the dark, always reminding him of the distance between him and himself.

"The biggest difference between you and me is that I have a little more money, but the essence is the same, with all kinds of joys and sorrows. Just like you like handsome guys like me, I like beautiful girls like you."

Luo Feng spoke bluntly and greasy words casually, and Zhang Ruoqi's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face was like a bud that was about to bloom and fully blossomed.

The two of them then ate and chatted. The topics were very down-to-earth, and Luo Feng did not have the airs of a billionaire boss at all. Zhang Ruoqi became happier and happier as they talked.

"Can I call you Brother Feng from now on?" Zhang Ruoqi asked.

"Then I'll call you Ruoqi." Luo Feng continued.

Zhang Ruoqi looked at Luo Feng with her big, bright eyes blinking, and the smile on her face was full of affection.

Luo Feng couldn't help but immerse himself in this romantic atmosphere, feeling very comfortable.

Recently, it has been all about exchanging interests or forced binding by the system, lacking a little bit of emotional lubrication.

"I want a kiss."

Zhang Ruoqi stood up and bent down.

Luo Feng also stood up.

The two kissed across the dining table.

Neither of them thought the other had just eaten the food, and they ate each other enthusiastically.

The waiter standing in the corner looked on with envy and wished he could be treated like this by the chairman.

For her, being favored by the chairman is her biggest dream.

The meal took an hour and a half.

"I'm so full. I've never had such a delicious meal before."

Zhang Ruoqi sighed, "You rich people really enjoy it too much. Not only do you have a private cinema, but you also have a private chef and an exclusive restaurant."

Luo Feng smiled and said, "You make the rich sound too simple."

Seeing Zhang Ruoqi looking over, he said, "The sofa bed we used to watch the movie and the dining table and chairs we used both cost more than eight figures."

When Zhang Ruoqi's mouth formed an O shape, he added: "Even the napkins you just used cost four figures a box."

“Isn’t that too exaggerated?!”

Zhang Ruoqi just thought it was crazy. Why would anyone spend so much money on these places?

When Luo Feng saw the bill given by Chen Yihan, he was actually shocked. The table he ate at cost an ordinary person's income for several lifetimes.

Luo Feng took Zhang Ruoqi to his office. On the coffee table, there was an exquisite gift box.

"A gift for you."

"This……"

"It must be very expensive. I can't accept it!"

"Haha, the meal you just had was probably worth hundreds of thousands."

"what?!"

Looking at Zhang Ruoqi's cute look, Luo Feng opened the gift box and took out the watch inside.

"Hands out."

Zhang Ruoqi stretched out her arms stupidly, and suddenly wanted to retract them. Luo Feng grabbed her and made her sit on his lap.

"Don't move, I'll put it on for you."

An extremely exquisite watch was soon worn on the slender wrist.

"How much does this watch cost?"

"About 10 million."

"Brother Feng, thank you." Zhang Ruoqi's expression calmed down at this time.

Luo Feng was a little surprised. She looked excited just now, but she didn't expect her to adapt so quickly.

"Kiss me!" Zhang Ruoqi hugged his neck and tilted her head back.

Luo Feng lowered his head...

after an hour.

Zhang Ruoqi left the Xinxin Culture Building because the police's professional protection personnel arrived.

“It makes me like it more.”

On the coffee table, the gift box was originally empty, and the watch was lying quietly inside.

Luo Feng didn't expect that she didn't want this watch worth tens of millions.

(End of this chapter)