Only you can be my wife

The spacious and bright western restaurant has French style and emotional style. The dining music here is not played from the stereo, but is played live by a small band. Some people came to dinner one after another, and it didn't seem noisy at all.

Liang Qingqian seldom comes to such high-end places to eat. She has few ideas, especially when she sees that the menu is full of French, the whole person is a little confused.

She was afraid that Lu Zhongxun would ridicule her as a person who would study hard and know nothing. Finally, she had to point out two things casually.

Lu Zhongxun raised his head from the menu, looked at what she ordered and frowned, "I asked you to order something to eat. Why do you order two bottles of red wine?"

"Er..." For a moment, Liang Qingqian's face was burning with fire. He secretly looked at Lu Zhongxun. Seeing that he didn't cast a look of contempt at himself, he was relieved.

She was just about to say something to ease her embarrassment. Lu Zhongxun over there had already looked at the menu again, flipped two pages at once, and said to the waiter: "egg black caviar, baked snail with cream, fried scallops in Australia, pumpkin soup, goose liver with pepper, tuna with avocado, chicken liver steak." at this point, he raised his head and looked at it Leng Liang Qingqian, "are these OK?"

Liang Qingqian was stunned, and then he reflected that he was giving her some. He nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Do you have any favorite desserts?"

"No..."

Close the menu. "Then an apple pie and a fancy ice cream, and another bottle of undurraga." With that, he took out a piece of grandfather Mao from the wallet and handed it to the waiter along with the menu.

***

looking at the delicacy and delicious food in front of him, Liang Qingqian was not interested in eating.

Although he didn't say anything about her just ordered the wrong order, she was still embarrassed and couldn't help thinking, would he feel that he had lost his face?

Holding a knife and fork, absentmindedly cutting the steak, gently raised his eyelids to look at him.

He sat there, intently cutting the steak from his plate, with a straight back and elegant demeanor. His hands are long and beautiful, and they are powerful and beautiful against the background of knives and forks.

She always knew that he was very handsome and brilliant. She had eaten with him at the same table, and had seen him concentrate on his work. But at this moment, watching him cut the steak into beautiful small pieces, she could not help but be distracted.

Lu Zhongxun forked a piece of steak and was about to eat it. When he raised his eyes, he saw her staring at himself. The action of delivering food to her mouth stopped, and glanced at the plate in front of her, frowned, "don't you eat?"

"Ah?" Liang qingshallow whole person a Lin, embarrassed quickly buried his head, disorderly cut up the steak.

He was caught peeping at him. Liang Qingqian's hand was unsteady. His knife and fork made a slight noise on the plate, but he was stunned that he did not cut a steak well.

Lu Zhongxun frowned and looked at the little turnip's head in front of him. After thinking about it, he thought that she wanted to exchange his steak with him.

"Hi! I said you, "he put the knife and fork down," said it early. "

With that, he gently pushed his plate past, and then put the plate in front of her or a whole piece of steak back to his body, and then skillfully and gracefully began to cut the steak.

Liang Qingqian looked at the man in front of her and looked down at the plate of steak that belonged to him. Although she knew that he would be wrong, she did not explain anything.

Maybe this is a trivial thing in others' eyes, but she feels very moved. Since the death of her parents, this seems to be the first time someone has put food in front of her, let her worry.

Atrium, thumping non-stop, in addition to moving, but also some warm.

chews the food carefully, but she can not feel a hint from the Michelin 3-star chef's taste. His taste buds are all encroached upon by his unconscious care.

Eye socket is a little sour, holding the knife and fork hand, gently trembling. Shaking.

After Uncle Wu's incident, she realized that she could not just think about reading and becoming a better self. But today, in the face of her like this, the will in her heart seems to be stronger.

That kind of him, that kind of him, is worth the best mate.

Now, she has become his other half in law, but she clearly knows that she is still so bad. You see, when I just ordered the order, I didn't know anything, except this one? Besides good grades and cooking, what else could she do?

She thought, if she still does not move forward as she is now, then in the future, the gap between her and him will be more and more big. At that time, don't say that he looked down on himself, and he would feel inferior to himself, right?

A pair of small hands, tightly clasped, she secretly warned herself: she should work hard, to have a breakthrough, to become the best of their own. In that way, she can match him

With these ideas, she seems to have the strength to eat. Before long, she not only finished the steak on the plate, but also quickly finished the ice cream.Lu Zhongxun looked at her like this, and didn't think much about it. He thought she was hungry. "Do you want to shout something more?"

Liang Qingqian shook his head, "OK." I don't know if she ate too fast or too fast, or because she ate too much ice cream, she felt a faint pain in her stomach.

She glanced at the wine in his glass and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

After that, he pointed to the glass in front of him, meaning that he would almost finish drinking when she came back.

Lu Zhongxun nodded, "well."

Just out of the bathroom, Liang Qingqian saw Zhao Feitong who just came out of the men's room. She was stunned, but did not want to say hello to him.

She thought: the first time I went out to eat with Lu Zhongxun, I met Zhao Feitong. It really affected my mood.

Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment, then hung a surprise on his face, "Qingqian?"

Thinking of the past, Liang Qingqian was unwilling to even nod to him, let alone reply to his words.

Zhao Fei frowned, but he didn't leave because he had closed the door. Instead, he came forward and stood by her side. He said in a gentle voice, "qingshallow, I didn't expect you to eat here too. What a coincidence."

Listen to, she some light mockery smile, tone some cool, "I did not expect to meet you here." It's very upsetting.

“……” Zhao Fei is not happy with the decoration Did Lu Zhongxun bring you here? "

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