558: C558 The Uncle Was the Most Beautiful He Did Not Accept Rebuttal!

C558 The Uncle Was the Most Beautiful He Did Not Accept Rebuttal!

This was the first time Su Bai had experienced what it felt like to be dumbfounded, just like what he was feeling right now.

He didn't know what was going on in his head, his eyes didn't know where to look, and even his hands and feet felt like they had nowhere to hide.

His heart was filled with shock, and it was filled with shock because of the scene in front of him.

No one had ever filled the entire space with his name, and with flowers, it was as if all the joy in the world came from him.

Su Bai was stunned for a long time before he subconsciously searched for Gu Le'er's figure. He passed by the book of flowers and saw the girl sitting quietly by the window with a small love letter in her hand.

Her long and jet-black hair was lifted up and then quietly hung by her side. Together with the gorgeous flowers, it became a beautiful painting.

She looked especially petite and young in her school uniform. She was pure and clean, and she had a kind of sweet taste of first love.

Speaking of which, it was funny. He was almost thirty years old and Gu Le'er was indeed his first love. Lin Xing, as his official girlfriend, naturally did not have any relationship with her and naturally did not count.

Seeing her sweet and pure appearance, Su Bai blinked lightly and lifted his foot to step forward.

As he got closer, his heart actually palpitated and became slightly unstable.

She had set up this place like this. Could it be that it was really as Meiying had said, she was going to confess to him?

Did she like him?

Su Bai stepped forward, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably as he called out to her in a low voice, "Little fellow."

Gu Le'er lifted her eyes. When she saw him, she revealed a sweet smile. She lifted her long hair and said, "Uncle, you are here."

"Yes." Su Bai nodded.

"Sit down." Gu Le'er greeted him with a smile.

Su Bai sat across from her and pondered for a moment. "You..."

"Uncle, what do you want to eat?" Gu Le'er put down the book in her hands and placed her hands on the table. She took the initiative to approach him through the table.

Su Bai was stunned. "Anything is fine. You arrange it."

Gu Le'er smiled and snapped her fingers. Someone started to serve the dishes.

Looking at the dishes, Su Bai slightly curled his lips. Was it the chef of the Monarch? It seemed that she had put her heart into it.

He became more and more impatient in his heart. What exactly was she going to do?

Su Bai did not ask and Gu Le'er did not say anything. She just focused on tidying the napkin, as if she was really just focusing on eating.

Su Bai suddenly remembered that this little thing was a complete foodie.

Pretending to be indifferent, lazy, and calm, Su Bai asked in a deep voice, "What's the special meaning of setting up the restaurant like this?"

After asking this, Su Bai realized that he was quite nervous.

"No." Gu Le'er raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him with a smile. "Uncle, what do you think I mean?"

"Oh." Su Bai's eyes darkened. It turned out that he did not mean anything. Maybe it was because he looked good?

He did not ask.

Gu Le'er said, "I just feel that it is so beautiful. When eating in such a beautiful environment, the taste of the food will be even more beautiful, right?"

"Yes." Su Bai nodded. After all, he had been thinking too much and had been looking forward to it for nothing.1

Gu Le'er smiled even more brightly. She cut the steak gently and elegantly as she said, "Delicious food, beautiful scenery, beautiful women, don't you think the happiest thing in the world is like this?"

Su Bai grinned and smiled. He also cut the steak elegantly and said, "It seems that you have made great progress in your language recently, but this beauty is referring to..."

"Of course it's you, uncle." Gu Le'er took a bite of the steak and smiled like a kitten with her eyes narrowed. She was lazy and cute. "Uncle is the most beautiful. He doesn't accept rebuttal."

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