Yuwen Qingge:???

She guessed vaguely that Yu Wen Qingfeng had packed the field.

Why did he do it?

Do you want to make yourself happy?

He did not know that even in such a romantic and warm environment, she was still in a very low mood. Because, the wound on the heart will not heal so quickly.

"Miss Qingge, please come in."

Yu Wen Qingfeng sees her stop footstep, seem to have sadness in the eye. So he reached out and took her arm. Made a very gentlemanly invitation.

"You set it all up?"

Yuwen Qingge had no choice but to keep up with his pace and walked towards the restaurant. Flowers surrounded, there were a few stars and lights flickering. Floating in the air in various colors of balloons, but also mixed with light pink gauze cluster of flower ball.

"How about it? Do you like it? "

Yu Wen breeze does not agree, raise eyebrows and smile to ask.

"It's not bad. It's just the wrong object."

Yu Wen Qingge's interest is very low, the lip angle slightly curved, shallow return way.

"What is wrong object?"

Yuwen Qingfeng knows why.

"I'm not your girlfriend..."

"Poo Hoo..."

Yuwen Qingge voice just fell, walk in two people behind the thin cloud fly can not help but burst out laughing.

"What do you mean, young master Bo?"

Yu Wen Qingfeng steps slightly, turned his head and glanced at him.

"I'll say she doesn't like it. You have to make it so fancy."

18-year-old Bo Yunfei has a graceful figure. Although his eyebrows are still a little green, his facial features have already been opened. Compared with Bo Wanzhou, he looks more like Yuwen Nansheng. Vaguely, there is also the shadow of Yu Wenfeng.

"Who said girls like romance and surprise?"

Yu Wen Qingfeng curled his lips toward him.

"Romance and surprise are not necessarily..."

"Well, you two. How old they are, I'm not afraid of being laughed at. "

Yuwen Qingge has no good airway.

Yu Wen Qingfeng and Bo Yunfei looked at each other and squeezed their brows.

"Qingge, come on."

Yuwen Qingfeng took Yuwen Qingge to a luxurious rectangular table and opened her seat for her.

Yu Wen Qingge is in a bad mood. Seeing the extremely beautiful table, he doesn't show any surprise.

Bo Yunfei sat down on his right hand.

Yuwen Qingfeng is bent down to Yu Wen Qingge whispering.

"Qingge, I have something to do. Let's go first. You eat first. "

"Mmm..."

Yu Wen Qingge show eyebrow a frown, a trace of displeasure on the face.

"Don't worry. I'll be back soon."

Yu Wen Qingfeng patted her on the shoulder and turned away. Before leaving, he picked his eyebrows toward the thin cloud.

"Yunfei, what do you want to do

Yuwen Qingge see two people strange, the mood more depressed, also some uneasy.

"Invite you to dinner, that's all."

Bo Yunfei has a tight mouth and a bright smile on his handsome face.

Yuwen Qingge looked at him, inexplicably thought of his dead aunt. She couldn't understand why such a gentle and kind person had to leave them early.

"You don't have to do this for a meal..."

"Hello, may I serve you?"

Two people talk, the restaurant attendant came to Yu Wen Qingge respectfully opened his mouth.

"Yes."

Although Yuwen Qingge doesn't have any appetite, it's always bad to leave now that I come here.

In any case, it is rare that Yu Wen Qingfeng and Bo Yunfei have such an intention.

"Yes. Just a moment, please

The French restaurant attendants speak French with a pure accent.

Yuwen Qingge listen, feel very cordial.

In high school, she took a French course. Because, she heard that Gu Yunxiao also took this course.

Restaurant back kitchen.

Yuwen Qingfeng changed into the chef's clothes and put on a mask.

"Are you ready?"

"Master Yuwen, everything is ready."

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