The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 961

Several women at the other table ordered a few bottles of red wine with great interest, and they did not pay attention to eating enough, but mainly paid attention to the mood.

The red lips sipped through the bright red wine, leaving a faint lip print, which is the charm of a mature woman, and her every move is full of casualness and laziness.

Belmode cut a piece of beef with a light red liquid and put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly a few times, swallowed it into his stomach, and then raised his beautiful eyes to look at his side.

After Megumi sat down, she just clinked glasses with a few women, and she didn't drink or eat or drink, so she kept clicking on her mobile phone, as if she was chatting with someone.

"Don't be busy with work when you're eating.

Hearing Belmode's reminder, Megumi Kuruma sighed and put down her phone, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, it was the Night Crows who did it." "

What, the farce at the nearby hospital?" Belmode asked, frowning.

"It's not a farce. Megumi took a sip of red wine from her glass, "This has escalated to a terrorist attack, and it is said that many people were injured last night.

"Then it looks like we have to act as soon as possible."

"That's what I thought, too. Megumi Juma's eyes were cold, startling the beautiful man opposite.

Their conversation did not avoid the others, after all, everyone knew the identity of Megumi Kuruma and the mysterious origin of Belmode, so they did not interject.

The atmosphere of the table returned to calm, and everyone was silently eating, different from the calm of this table, the next table was obviously much more lively.

"Hey, tell me, how can you not drink as a person in the game. I don't know if I left the hospital or went to the table, Matsuzaka Mei suddenly revealed her original form, holding a wine glass and asking me to drink in my dreams.

During the hospitalization, she didn't drink a drop of alcohol, and she had long missed this feeling, and she was finally discharged from the hospital, and she was sorry for her patience during this time if she was not presumptuous.

I took the wine glass very face-savingly, glanced at her and complained: "Aren't you afraid that Dr. Xingtian will see you like this as soon as he comes in?"

Matsuzaka Mei waved her hand aggressively, "Oh, it's okay~ He didn't come so soon." Besides, we're not at the point of dating, and he can't control me.

"Why don't you see you so tough in front of him?"

"Who said that I've always been tough, okay?" Matsuzaka shrugged her eyebrows, showing her status in the relationship strongly.

"Ah, it's Dr. Yukita!" I don't

know who made the bad shout, Matsuzaka Mei immediately put down her wine glass and retracted her bold sitting posture, pretending to be a lady.

"Hahaha~

" The laughter came and went, Matsuzaka Mei finally realized that she had been tricked, and immediately patted the initiator Hanako in shame, and said angrily: "Don't be scared, I'm just taking care of Delang's face." "

Yes, yes~What can't a woman in love do~

" "You're still laughing at me!" "Don't

dare, don't dare." The

two were fighting, and a greeting suddenly sounded next to them, and Matsuzaka Mei heard the name Yukita Tokuro again and didn't care about the image at all, still messing with the fireworks.

"Ame. A

familiar voice sounded, and Matsusaka's movements instantly stiffened.

"Dr. Delang is here, sit down.

Yukita Tokuro hurried to the restaurant without even having time to change his clothes, and it can be seen that he attaches great importance to this dinner.

With the attitude of leaving a good impression on the family, he came directly to Matsuzaka Mei, as if he didn't see her performance just now, and apologized to everyone with a smile: "I'm sorry, because the hospital is really busy today, so I came a little late."

"It's okay, we just ordered.

Yukita Tokuro smiled shyly and sat down next to the empty seat next to Matsuzaka.

"Does Mr. Yukita drink?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu is the older of the girls, and her demeanor is generous and she looks the most generous, in short, she will always be a very likable girl outside, which is different from Kitagawa Kaimeng's natural popularity.

"No, I came by car.

"Well, let's have a drink.

"Okay. "

Looking at Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who treats people very decently, my dream mood is a little complicated. It would be nice if I could live a married life in the future.

The happy life after world peace came to his mind, and his heart once again set off ripples.

Slowly put down the wine glass, looked ahead again, and when Yukita Tokuro had finished greeting everyone at the table, and then nodded to the people at the other table, the proper etiquette was done, and then he whispered a few words to Matsuzaka Mei.

Matsuzaka Mei looked a little uncomfortable being stared at by everyone, originally the two just wanted to further develop their relationship with each other, but now they were so troubled by everyone, not boyfriend and girlfriend but also boyfriend and girlfriend.

But fortunately, the two are of the same mind to each other, and the accelerated progress in disguise is also the result they want.

With Yukita Tokuro sitting beside him, Matsuzaka Mei's behavior is obviously much more restrained, her body is not shaking, she doesn't drink wine anymore, and she will serve vegetables to everyone from time to time, like the elders of a big family, and she takes good care of her.

I dream that I am quite uncomfortable with this, I just think that she can let go of her reserve after getting along for a long time in the future, otherwise the other party will change his temperament, and he really can't say whether he can accept it.

After all, a person with a free and easy nature, let her change herself because of some unnecessary affairs, which is also embarrassing her in disguise.

The arrival of Yukita Tokuro did not change the atmosphere at the table, and the girls were still chatting in their own way, except for the etiquette at all. At the same age as flowers, it is the time when the heart is unrestrained, and there are a lot of things in my heart that I want to share with others, which further enlivens the atmosphere of the meal.

On the contrary, my dream is much duller, saying that he is mature or not, he basically does not participate except for some necessary links, and even if he participates, it is to give face to others, otherwise nothing can shake his essence of foodie.

In a pleasant atmosphere, everyone spent a dinner that lasted for several hours, during which the drinks were drinks, and the drinks were drinks, although most of the girls present were also consumed.

The dishes on the table were also eaten to the bottom, and the girls chattered non-stop, and did not forget to stuff things into their mouths, and when there was a topic to talk about, the stomach could naturally hold more things than usual. Besides, there is also the existence of my dream stomach like a bottomless pit, and it is basically impossible to have too many scenes to eat.

After the dinner, I went directly to the front desk to settle the bill, and I didn't look carefully at how much I spent, but I knew that it was probably no more than 500,000 yen, which was really nothing compared to the money to buy clothes.

Money doesn't matter, each period has its own way of life, and perhaps one day in the future resources will become strained by the invasion of the enemy, and then people will have to choose to face reality.

For him, eating bran is also a way to hone his mind, and of course, if he doesn't want everyone to live a hard life with him, he has to continue to work hard, there is no doubt about this.