Yaozi smiled, and then signaled to the waiter who came in with her that it was time to cook.

The waiter didn't look a little different because the couple should look a little different in age, so he bowed his head very dutifully and left without looking sideways, even though Yaozi was pretty.

"Why do you suddenly think of returning home?"

Qianliu asked on his chin.

"To see you."

Yaozi loosened...the button of his shirt at the collarbone, and the eyes on that side blinked playfully.

Then, as if thinking of something, she took out a small makeup mirror and touched up her lipstick.

Qianliu looked at the thin golden bracelet she gave her sparkling on her wrist, with a small star embellished on it, which was very suitable for her slender wrist.

"Not just to see me."

Qianliu shook it with a spoon.

Guess: "You are going to hold a piano concert in China"

"I haven't said it yet."

"That means I guessed right."

Qianliu watched her open a bottle of red wine by default, took out two goblets and poured them into them to sober up.

"I'm not of legal drinking age."

"Have you stolen a lot from me?"

Yaozi gave him a charming look and pointed to the corner of his lips.

To be honest, Qianliu doesn't like red wine very much, and is noncommittal about the evaluation of the so-called high-class people, but in some cases it can be used to add fun......Yes.

In his concept, there is no distinction between high and low grades of ingredients and drinks, and some have only two choices: delicious or not, and whether to drink or not.

Yaozi is very aware of this, so most of the dishes are in line with the tastes of the two.

It didn't take long for the French dishes to be served.

The light was adjusted to the darkest, and only the light near the dining table was slightly brighter. The two were shrouded in darkness, and the atmosphere became a little ambiguous.

While putting a piece of fish meat into his mouth with a fork, he wiped his mouth lightly with a napkin, Qianliu lowered his head and took a sip of red wine, looking at the mature woman who was enjoying the dessert elegantly: "Find me as soon as you get back, does your daughter have any comments? "

"How could it not be, she locked herself in the house and never came out."

Yaozi let out a wry smile.

Qianliu shook the glass gently: "Then am I the culprit that caused the split between your mother and daughter relationship?"

"I should be fine with her for a day tomorrow."

The acquaintances Mo Ruomu and Yaozi knew exactly what their daughter wanted.

"Is it......"

Chiryu murmured, staring at the woman in front of her with aggressive eyes.

Her creamy lips looked extra coquettish under the light, her slender fingers tore the bread, dipped the sauce into her mouth gracefully and chewed: and then took a sip of red wine, a series of movements so skillful.

"It's too blatant. If you change to other women, you will definitely scare you away 083."

Yaozi swallowed the red wine unhurriedly, held a small piece of freshly cut steak with a fork on his cheek and handed it to his mouth.

Thousands of "ah"

Biting off the steak, he mumbled: "I use different ways to treat different women."

"Hey, that's why you dealt with me casually"

"This is the lowest level of provocation."

Qianliu looked at Yaozi, who couldn't help but laugh after she finished speaking, and helped her forehead.

"Actually, in addition to...the concert, I will also visit an old friend this time."

Yaozi seemed to be full and focused on cutting the steak to feed him.

"old friend"

"You're not curious about men and women"

"We're not a couple."

"Ah! This is a little too much. I was a little sad just now."

Yaozi cut a large piece of steak to express his dissatisfaction.

"I'll make up for you later that night"

Qianliu made a serious suggestion.

"Hey, my old friend is a diplomat."

Ignoring his words, Yaozi said to himself: "Her family is a political family, her father is the former prime minister of the eleventh district, and she has a very lovely daughter. I taught her to play the piano before, and she has excellent musical skills. He won a gold medal in the piano competition and is a real genius."

Chapter [-] The lines of the pissed off

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