Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie

Chapter 779: The White Horse Prince in Fairy Tales

Zhang Lingying, who had inexplicably been startled by the door, stared at it for a few seconds before deciding to sit on the living room sofa and wait for Leng Jian to change his clothes seriously.

During the wait, she even took out her phone to search for some famous nearby restaurants.

She had spent most of her time in the lab previously and seldom went out, so she wasn’t good at taking care of others.

But it didn’t matter, she could learn gradually, starting with taking care of Leng Jian’s stomach...

Just as Zhang Lingying had found a few decent restaurants and was about to study them thoroughly, her phone suddenly rang.

It was Lu Jing’s call.

She glanced at the screen, didn’t even answer, and hung up directly.

The last scandal was a misunderstanding she had with Lu Jing when she lifted the block on him, as a way of making amends.

But really, she didn’t like Lu Jing very much.

To be accurate, she even kind of hated him.

Arrogant and clingy... compared to a humble gentleman like Leng Jian, Lu Jing was simply a devil.

Zhang Lingying hadn’t forgotten her own identity; she was now a member of the Qin Technology Group lab, while Lu Jing was the president of re group—professionally and personally, they should keep their distance.

When Leng Jian came out of the bedroom in his changed clothes, he saw Zhang Lingying sitting on the couch, muttering into her phone as if she was conducting some ancient sacred blessing ceremony, or cursing someone, mumbling continuously.

"Do you need something?" Leng Jian stepped forward and asked.

Upon seeing him, Zhang Lingying immediately shoved her phone into her pocket, stood up from the couch with a glow in her eyes, "You look really good in a suit!"

Leng Jian: "..."

She once again ignored his question.

Zhang Lingying’s way of expressing emotions was very direct, so direct that it was difficult to parry.

Like now, she seemed to really like how Leng Jian looked in his white suit, grabbing his arm, circling around to take a good look, her eyes turning into stars.

"You look like a prince on a white horse from a fairy tale."

Leng Jian: "..."

Zhang Lingying genuinely complimented Leng Jian for a while before finally taking out the list of restaurants she had picked earlier and asking Leng Jian to choose one.

Leng Jian glanced at her, ignored the restaurants on her phone, and directly pulled her out the door.

Zhang Lingying obediently let him lead, not saying a word, but kept worrying that he hadn’t mentioned where they were going to eat. When they left the elevator, she couldn’t help but ask,

"Do you prefer Chinese or Western?"

"..."

"There are a few restaurants up there that require reservations, shall we make one before we go?"

"..."

"It’s okay if I have to queue, I’m mainly worried about you having to wait with me—it’ll be too tiring..." Zhang Lingying stopped abruptly.

She looked up blankly at Leng Jian who had suddenly stopped.

"Did I... say something wrong?"

Leng Jian: "..."

She hadn’t said anything wrong, she just talked too much.

Also, it’s not good to let the girl worry about everything when a man and a woman go out.

It made him seem incompetent.

"I’m familiar with this area, you don’t need to look up restaurants online, I can take you," Leng Jian’s thin lips slightly parted, then he added, "Also, stop calling me ’princess.’"

"Okay," Zhang Lingying nodded vigorously.

Seeing Leng Jian turn and walk ahead, she quickly followed, cautiously observing his expression to make sure he wasn’t angry, then pursed her lips, "So, does that mean you agree to be with me?"