Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 262 Candlelight Dinner
The waiter brought out delicious appetizers.

Yan Ruoxue hurriedly looked away.

Because of the waiter's arrival, Yan Ruoxue was able to avoid that scorching gaze.

In this way, the heat on the cheeks receded a little.

In the dim light and shadow, Yan Ruoxue didn't see the violinist in a tuxedo. At this moment, she realized that the music had stopped at some point.

"Try it, the food here is very good."

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue withdrew her gaze, looked down at the plate in front of her, "Okay."

Obviously the two often eat together, but at this moment, Yan Ruoxue's heart beats extremely fast, and she doesn't even dare to look up into each other's eyes, as if there is a scourge waiting to eat her.

The temperature on Yan Ruoxue's cheeks gradually rose, and she thought to herself: Maybe, he is brewing...or thinking, how to 'eat' her at night?

Appetizers, soups, side dishes, main dishes...

Unknowingly, the envoys had been back and forth many times, and the dishes on the dining table had been changed again and again, but the temperature on Yan Ruoxue's cheeks had never completely subsided.

Jun Wuyong glanced at Yan Ruoxue's earlobe, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, lowered his head, and continued to cut the steak on the plate seriously.

The finely knuckle fingers are holding the finely crafted silverware, as if they are doing an extremely important and delicate 'work'.

From the extremely serious and meticulous expression on Jun Wuyong's face, one can get a glimpse of it.

It's a pity that Yan Ruoxue, who was 'struggling' with food at this time, didn't look up, and naturally she didn't see it.

The plate in front of her was suddenly taken away, Yan Ruoxue stopped the knife and fork in her hand, and raised her head blankly.

Why did Uncle Jiu take away her steak? !
Under the dim light, the eyes of the two met.

Jun Wuyong's eyes are deep and warm, filled with a faint smile.

Yan Ruoxue's eyes were clear and bright, full of doubt and bewilderment.

"Eat this."

I saw that Jun Wuyong pushed the plate in front of him to Yan Ruoxue.

On the snow-white plate, a whole steak was cut into suitable sizes.

Waves of warmth rose from the bottom of her heart, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth raised high, her Uncle Jiu was really gentle.

"Ah."

Fork through beef.

Just the right size of beef goes into the mouth.

Chewing carefully, Yan Ruoxue felt that this piece of beef was extra tender and delicious.

The beef passed through the esophagus and entered the stomach, and bursts of warmth 'flowed' from the abdomen and entered the limbs. Yan Ruoxue felt that the whole body was warm and comfortable.

With the corner of her mouth raised, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but look up, and looked at the person opposite, her eyes filled with joy, "It's delicious..."

"Just like it." Seeing Xue'er happy, Jun Wuyong was in a particularly good mood.

A warm atmosphere surrounded the two of them.

Amidst the fragrance of flowers, the two enjoyed a wonderful dinner comfortably.

Later, the waiter brought fruit salad, ice cream, juice...

Every dish and dessert happened to be Yan Ruoxue's favorite.

Yan Ruoxue enjoyed this dinner, everyone enjoyed it.

Not only because of the romantic flowers, candles, music... more because of the care, care, and the feeling of being loved by others.

Gently wiping the corners of her mouth, her eyes swept across the handsome face of Uncle Jiu, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but began to look forward to the arrival of night.

I saw that Jun Wuyong's back was straight, his big bony hands straightened the sleeves of his suit, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if he wanted to say something.

In an instant, various scenes from TV dramas flashed in Yan Ruoxue's mind, such as marriage proposals, confessions...all kinds of heart-warming expressions of true feelings.

Her gaze swept over the untouched desserts on the table, Uncle Jiu's suit pocket... Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but guess where she could put the ring down.

It's been so long since she and Uncle Jiu have registered, and she has neither held a wedding nor received a wedding ring...

Looking over the empty fingers, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help feeling a little bit of grievance in her heart. In her previous life, she had obviously divorced Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu even gave her a ring.

Although, that ring was not worn on her hand, it just became her necklace pendant, but it was also a gift from Uncle Jiu.

However, Uncle Nine never gave her anything in this world.

But she has already given her body to Uncle Jiu...

Thinking of this, Yan Ruoxue felt extremely wronged.

A pair of big, watery eyes were stained with vague condemnation and a trace of silent accusation.

Noticing Xueer's gaze, Jun Wuyong's body froze for an instant, and he seemed a little nervous.

After a pause, Jun Wuyong took the briefcase beside him.

Seeing the briefcase, Yan Ruoxue's heart suddenly fluttered, her eyes were extremely bright.

Although it was a bit uncreative to put the ring in the briefcase, but for the sake of this candlelight dinner, she decided that she would not bother with him very much.

Yan Ruoxue's eyebrows were curved, and she began to think, should I find someone to record a video first, and then ask Uncle Jiu to put a ring on her...

wrong!

You can't call him Uncle Nine anymore.

She was very empathetic with the decision.

If Uncle Jiu behaves well for a while, she will try her best to change it and call him husband in the future.

In Yan Ruoxue's mind, in the crowd, if she called her husband, he would definitely be very excited. Thinking of Uncle Jiu's happy look, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help feeling a little proud in her heart, only she could make her Uncle Jiu happy!
Just when Yan Ruoxue was thinking about it, she saw that there was no ring box in Jun Wuyong's hand, not even something similar to it.

Under Yan Ruoxue's surprised eyes, a black folder was sent to Yan Ruoxue.

The corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth were pursed, and a pair of dark eyes were as deep and dark as an abyss.

A person who was extremely gentle in the past, now looked a little cold.

For no reason, a bad premonition rose in Yan Ruoxue's heart for some reason.

At this moment, in Yan Ruoxue's eyes, the pitch-black folder was like a bottomless dry well, sending out warnings to her to stay away.

Her throat slipped slightly, and Yan Ruoxue's fingertips lightly slid across the folder, her lips opened and closed several times before she made a very soft voice, "What is this?"

The corner of Jun Wuyong's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer Yan Ruoxue's question.

Yan Ruoxue looked up.

Jun Wuyong stretched out his left hand, and a small magic box of music lay quietly in his palm.

Yan Ruoxue is very familiar with this music magic box. This is the first music magic box that she personally designed, and it is also the best classic model on the market.

Files, plus the magic box of music designed by her...

For a moment, the bad premonition became stronger.

Yan Ruoxue's fingertips bent unconsciously, and her neatly manicured nails ran across the tablecloth.

"This is?"

Jun Wuyong didn't speak, but clasped his fingers back and pressed the play button.

"As long as you can get Jun Wuyong to sign this document..."

(End of this chapter)