Chapter 93 His Feelings For Her

ished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and dressed, then took out a few hundred yuan from his wallet and slapped it on Xiaomei's face before leaving alone.Xiao Mei didn't look at Ji Yunning a...Thousand Flavors Cuisine House.

As Leng Zhuxi drove his car into the courtyard parking lot of the restaurant, a gentle breeze blew through, and the cherry blossoms in the yard fluttered like butterflies.

After Tong Yimo got out of the passenger seat, she still smelled a faint fragrance in the air, refreshing and pleasant.

Binjiang City enjoys four seasons like spring, with cherry blossoms blooming all year round.

As Leng Zhui got off the carriage, he inadvertently glanced at Tong Yimo. In an instant, his eyes lit up.

A cherry blossom silently fell onto her temple, landing beside the waterfall of her raven hair. Yet, she tilted her head slightly upward, gazing in admiration at the blossoming cherry trees.

Unbeknownst to him, she was radiant in her natural beauty, surpassing even the loveliness of these cherry blossoms.

Tong Yimo looked back and saw Leng Zhujing standing beside the car, staring at her in a daze. She strode over to him, grabbed the cherry blossom petal that lay on his shoulder, and held it out to blow onto his handsome face.

"With a little giggle, she smiled radiantly."

Cold Noon suddenly came back to his senses, a knowing smile crept onto his face. He reached out and embraced Tong Yimo, who was playfully teasing him, pulling her into his arms. He leaned down, tilting his head, and gently pecked her rosy cheek.

Tong Yimo's heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks flushed instantly with two rosy hues.

He gave her the purest, most beautiful love in the world...

Leng Zhuxiang's thin lips curled slightly, grabbing Tong Yimo's hand and leading her through the falling cherry blossoms towards the entrance of the eatery.

As soon as they stepped through the door, the receptionist at the entrance gave each of them a pair of fake glasses and said there would be an event later today.

Tong Yimo was used to wearing these fake face glasses. After taking the fake face glasses from the waiter, she immediately put them on for Leng Zhulang to see.

"How does the daytime view look Can you still recognize me" Tong Yimo beamed, and playfully asked.

"Silly girl, of course I recognize you!"

She was wearing it right in front of him; how could he possibly not recognize it

But if she wasn't wearing it in front of him, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize it!

After all, this kind of fake mask only shows two eye holes and a mouth, it's really hard to tell who is who.

The waiter led the two of them, taking off their shoes, to a small square table near the back garden pond in the lobby. The lobby was still relatively crowded with guests, mostly young men and women.

Tong Yimo sat cross-legged on the small table with Leng Zhujing, facing a woman in a kimono who held a microphone and smiled as she "called out names" in front of the large screen.

When that woman pointed at Tong Yimo, two female servers immediately came over to invite her behind the screen.

Tong Yimo subconsciously looked at Leng Zhujing. Leng Zhujing smiled and nodded at her, and she got up and followed the two female attendants.

After a long pause, a line of women in identical pink kimonos, with similar heights and hairstyles tied in buns, all wearing silver false-face masks, slowly emerged from behind the screen.

All the men in the audience were instantly dumbfounded.

“Today is the day that our Mr. XXX proposes to Ms. XXX. So, we're going to give Mr. XXX a challenge. How will you find your beloved Ms. XXX among so many beautiful women here” The female host asked with a smile.

Sitting on the tatami mats in the lobby, other young men and women all clapped their hands in applause.

Not even Mr. XXX, the one who proposed, could tell which of the women behind the screen was his bride-to-be. They were all dressed in identical kimonos, wearing false eyelashes and standing with perfect posture. Even though he was sitting right there, facing them from across the room.

"If, Mr. XXX guesses correctly on the first try, we'll give Mr. XXX a free meal! But if Mr. XXX guesses incorrectly on the first try, then Mr. XXX will give every table here a plate of fresh salmon sashimi." The female host spoke with excitement.

The hall was immediately filled with laughter and chatter.

Mr. XXX was really wrong on his first try, and everyone in the room laughed at his silly behavior because he had mistaken his girlfriend.

Mr. XXX couldn't find his girlfriend, and the female host then asked the men present to lead their girlfriends back to their seats.

Leng Zhujing had to get up from the small table and go fetch Yimo who was standing by the screen.

The other men on stage with him, seeing the line of women who were all so similar, scratched their heads and rubbed their ears in confusion. No one dared to reach out first, afraid they might grab the wrong woman.

After sizing up all the women, Leng Zhuxi walked over to the woman standing on the far left. Without a word, he grabbed her hand and pulled her toward his own seat.

Since someone had started, the other men seemed to have gotten bold as well. One by one, they each led the woman behind the screen back to their respective dining spots.

At the host's command, the women being led away finally removed the fake glasses they were wearing over their faces.

In the lobby, a burst of laughter filled the air once more.

Tong Yimo took off her fake glasses and made a funny face at the bright midday sun.

Leng Zhuxiang couldn't help but chuckle as he reached out and gently rubbed her head. "I knew it was you!"

"How did you recognize me The host told us not to make any noise or gestures when I went backstage just now!" Tong Yimo looked into Leng Zhulang's eyes, full of anticipation.

Leng Zhujing smiled knowingly and replied, "Of course it's your heart-to-heart connection!"

Of course, there are some people here who have actually mistaken their girlfriends.

In the lobby, it was a lively and chaotic scene of laughter and tears.

Actually, he didn't know how he found her. In short, after scrutinizing all the women carefully, he had an indescribable feeling about the woman standing on the far left.

Since he had special feelings for her, he might as well bring her back.

Well, he got it!

Leng Zhuxiang secretly let out a breath in his heart.

Actually, Tong Yimo was also very pleased in her heart, no, it was more than just being pleased; she was very happy.

The complimentary salmon sashimi had already been served, and Leng Zhulang placed a slice in Tong Yimò's bowl.

Even though Tong Yimò disliked eating sashimi, she still smiled and picked up a piece of it. She dipped it in some wasabi and calmly put it into her mouth.

Although the taste in her mouth was unpleasant, her heart was sweet.

Even though Leng Zhùjǐng didn't realize it, Tong Yǐmò actually didn't like Japanese food.

True love means changing your preferences for the person you love.

Tong Yimo discovered that for the sake of her vision, she could change herself, endure herself, and do things for him that she couldn't even have imagined.

This day, Tong Yimo felt like she was by Zhurong's side. She felt that her life was both fulfilling and happy.

After dinner, he accompanied her shopping and even took her to the movies.

Tong Yimo had originally thought that after dinner, he would continue to stay at home with her, but...

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