Fairy Doctor

Chapter 1432 What does it mean?

Chapter 1432 What does it mean?

"And the circle in the imperial capital is not very big. The young masters I know who are about my age are not good at it." Song Wenwen said.

"You are not a good person." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I seem to understand what you mean."

"Then tell me what I mean?" Song Wenwen said.

"It's really difficult for a woman to have her own happiness." Lin Yu said lightly, "Especially you were born in such a family, so your requirements for happiness are very simple, as long as your man looks pleasing to the eye, Don't bother, just treat you well, that's enough."

"Yes, that's what I think." Song Wenwen giggled and said, "Unfortunately, I don't like most men now, but I like you, maybe because you saved me."

"But we are really not in the right place now." Lin Yu smiled wryly.

"It's okay, I can wait." Song Wenwen smiled slightly, she played with the goblet in her hand and said, "I have never done anything for myself in my life."

"So what do you want to do for yourself?" Lin Yu asked.

"Yes." Song Wenwen looked directly at Lin Yu and said, "At least, let me not have to be really content with my destiny like that."

"It's easy to say, but it's hard to do this." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I may not meet your requirements."

"The purpose of your coming to the imperial capital is to be superior." Song Wenwen stared at Lin Yu and said, "So you don't meet my requirements now, but you will definitely meet them in the future."

"I am very serious about relationships." Lin Yu said seriously, "You are just my friend."

"Then I can chase you backwards." Song Wenwen giggled and said, "I'll chase you after you take over. I heard that men chase women with a layer of mountains, and women chase men with paper."

"You really don't know what to say." Lin Yu said dumbfounded.

"Then there's no need to say anything, just be content with the destiny." Song Wenwen looked directly at Lin Yu and said, "And I also think that sooner or later, you will meet my requirements. It's okay, time is not urgent, I can take it slowly wait."

"Why do I feel weird." Lin Yu said dumbfounded.

"You have to feel honored." Song Wenwen glared at Lin Yu and said, "Other people want to have this opportunity, but they can't wait for it. Please burn your incense, I am such a good girl."

"Oh, I feel that you have changed a lot." Lin Yu shook his head, looked at Song Wenwen, and picked up the glass of wine in front of him.

"During this time, I've been concentrating on myself." Song Wenwen said with a slight smile: "My father and I have reached an agreement that he will not force me to join the army, but I must meet his requirements within a year."

"Oh, state of mind? What state of mind?" Lin Yu asked.

"I don't know, I haven't reached it yet." Song Wenwen said: "My father said that the members of the Song family have a blood in their bones. Although it is a peaceful age, I can't forget the days my ancestors passed by."

"Indeed, there are three generals in the Song family. Some things have been deeply imprinted in your bones. Even if you want to change it, it may not be so easy to change it." Lin Yu deeply sympathized. head.

"My dad also told me that." Song Wenwen said with a complicated expression: "He told me that I am from the Song family, and there should be a passion in my bones. No matter what I like, there are some things that I must go to. Do, I have to have some temperament."

"At the beginning, I didn't understand why he insisted on letting me join the army, but now I seem to understand." Song Wenwen said: "Thank you, Lin Yu, it was you who repaired the relationship between our father and daughter, and it was you who finally made me understand." Let me understand my father's painstaking efforts."

"I didn't help much." Lin Yu smiled and said, "If you think this way, I can only say that you have realized it yourself. If you can't understand it yourself, there is some truth, even if it is understood by others, you I don’t even understand what it means.”

"Anyway, thank you very much." Song Wenwen smiled slightly: "But you have to remember, there is a marriage contract between us."

"I remember." Lin Yu smiled wryly.

"For dinner, the dishes here are French and very authentic."

At this time, the waiter had already served the dishes for the two of them. He bowed slightly to the two of them, and then said in French, "Please take your time." Then he turned and left.

This restaurant may be the most high-end western restaurant in the imperial capital. The decoration of this place is also the highest-standard French restaurant, but Lin Yu doesn't like it. Although the things in this place are very particular, there are too many etiquettes. The most important thing Yes, the portion of the dish is really too small, the dish is very delicate, but the portion is so small that you can almost swallow it in one bite.

But you can't eat it in one bite, and you have to taste it bit by bit with delicate tableware. This is what Lin Yu is most unaccustomed to.

Sometimes, eating Western food is actually a kind of enjoyment. In some countries in the West, eating is regarded as a kind of enjoyment and an art, so there are more formal rituals.

During the meal, nothing happened, but when the meal was almost finished, a man wearing a suit and looking polite came over with a waiter.

The waiter was holding a tray with a bottle of wine on it. Of course, the wine was covered by a piece of red cloth. The two came to Song Wenwen's table one after the other.

"Hello, Miss Song." The man bowed slightly, showing a polite look, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Ming, and I am the general manager of this restaurant."

"Oh, hello, do you recognize me?" Song Wenwen asked.

"Miss Song was joking. Everyone here probably knows Miss Song." Li Ming smiled, his smile was very warm.

It is true that most of the people present know Song Wenwen, but most of the people who can spend here are people with status, and they will not shout here just because they see a celebrity, that would be very rude.

"You really know how to joke, what can I do?" Song Wenwen giggled, she didn't have any dislike for this very personable manager.

"Oh, it's like this. A guest asked me to give Ms. Song a gift." Li Ming turned around and opened the waiting tray, revealing a bottle of wine under the red cloth.

"This is a gift from a gentleman who asked me to give you a drink. He said he wanted to treat Miss Song to a drink." The waiter smiled slightly.

"Which one?" Song Wenwen was taken aback. She didn't meet anyone she knew when she came to the restaurant. Who gave it to her?Could it be a fan?It shouldn't be, the people on this occasion are all people of status, it is impossible to have her fans.

(End of this chapter)