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The elevator stopped on the 23rd floor, and Xiang Siyi was dragged out.

There was a waiter standing at the elevator door, wearing a white suit with golden buttons, and the rocker was straighter than a tree.

Seeing them, he immediately led the way courteously: "Master Feng, this way please."

In the narrow corridor, the carpet is red, and there are beautiful oil paintings on both sides.

The wall lamp exudes warm light, which is very emotional and warm. [

If you say this is a family room, it has an extra commercialization; if you say it is a hotel, it has an extra sense of family warmth.

It wasn't until he walked into a room that Xiang Siyi realized that this was a small family restaurant.

The interior is comfortable and warm, with a white peach wood dining table and chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.There are many plants arranged all around, vines and flower trellises twine on the ceiling.

Sitting at the table, you can overlook most of the scenery of City A.

There were several other couples dining in the restaurant, they all seemed to know Feng Zihao, and when he came in, they smiled and nodded to him.

His gaze stayed on Feng Zihao's face in front of him.He was flipping through the order, with his face slightly sideways, a pale light shining on his brows.

When he is still, it looks like a beautiful painting.

After closing the menu, Feng Zihao asked the waiter something.

Vaguely, Xiang Siyi seemed to hear the words "heart attack..."?

"What do you watch me do?"

Xiang Siyi quickly turned his head to look at the exquisiteness outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"The food in this restaurant is very special. When I'm in a bad mood, I like to eat alone. Looking at the scenery of the whole city A from here, my troubles will disappear." Feng Zihao talked so much, and his voice was calm, " I only brought you to eat alone."

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