Warm marriage and pet: Mrs. Ji, good morning

Chapter 9 Candlelight Dinner
The man looked up at the restaurant, a little puzzled: "Which place is not suitable?"

In short, it's slightly embarrassing, does this man really not know or is he pretending not to know?Rose restaurant is a place for couples to eat, wouldn't he know?She didn't believe it.

"This is a place where couples come to eat." Jian Yan told the truth.

"Oh?" The man looked at the restaurant again, "There are many places like this in France, and I never knew this was... a place for couples to eat."

Jian Yan didn't know how to answer, the man turned around and asked the security guard: "This lady and I are not a couple, can I go in for dinner?"

The security guard looked at Jian Yan with weird eyes, Jian Yan embarrassed, did this man do it on purpose?

Ten minutes later, Jian Yan was already sitting in the luxurious private room of the Rose Restaurant, and opposite her was the man with an innocent face.

The French dinner was served slowly, but Jian Yan didn't have any appetite. He just held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, pretending to be.

Seeing that she seemed to have no appetite, the man put down his knife and fork, and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't your appetite?"

Jian Yan shook her head: "No."

Can she say that she is not used to knives and forks?

Looking sideways out of the window, her shadow was reflected on the smooth and bright glass window.

A beautiful and romantic candlelight dinner seemed to go back three years ago, and now her dream came true, but she was alone.

It's really sad to think about it.

Turning his head, he saw that the man opposite him was cutting the beef on the plate in front of him with a knife and fork, his movements were graceful, like a handsome prince in a fairy tale.

Prince!Hehe, she is still dreaming of a prince and princess.

Sure enough, she is the most ridiculous!
Although he doesn't know how to use a knife and fork, and he's not very interested in beef, the bottle of red wine in front of him still looks good.

Jian Yan reached out to pick up the glass, took a sip, and the red wine entered her throat, with a hint of bitterness in the slight stimulation.

Jian Yan doesn't drink a lot, but it's not like she never drank. When she was in college, every time she went out with her classmates, she was the best drinker. At that time, her classmates called her "a thousand drinks without getting drunk".

She was not a bohemian woman, after marrying Mu Chengfeng, in order not to make people laugh, and to maintain the image of Mrs. Mu, she gradually got rid of these habits.

She just wanted to be a good wife, but Mu Chengfeng didn't give her this chance.

After begging for perfection for so long, it's time for her to let go.

Mu Chengfeng, Mu Chengfeng, what kind of expression will you have when you learn that I am going to divorce you?Needless to say, you must be very excited, right?
The man finished eating the beef in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a woman opposite, holding a bottle of red wine, pouring the whole bottle into his stomach heartily.

Jian Yan was dizzy, feeling top-heavy and dizzy, dazedly saw a man sitting across from him, couldn't help grinning.

The man was startled, and was amused by the smirk on her face, "Are you okay?"

Jian Yan shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm fine, what's wrong with me? I've lived like this for the past three years, no matter how bad it is, it's not bad for me."

A paragraph of speech is stuttering, like a tongue twister.

The man got up and walked to her side, "You are drunk."

Jian Yan waved his hand: "I'm not drunk, maybe I'm drunk. When I was in college, they always told me not to drink a thousand cups? If you don't believe me, can we have a competition?"

(End of this chapter)