The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

The environment for eating is good, and the melodious violin music is floating in the air. There are many foreigners in Anjo, so many restaurants are opened by foreigners.

Interestingly, this restaurant is French. After seeing the French on the menu, Huo Nanchen wanted to help Gu Ruochu to order, but found that she had already skillfully ordered the order in French, the pronunciation was standard, and her face did not change abnormally.

"Huo Shao, Madam Shao. This is a special red wine from the boss. I wish the two loves become more and more mellow like red wine and have a good meal."

"Thank you."

Huo Nanchen's name seems to be loud no matter where it is.

It's just that the word love sounds a bit ridiculous.

After the dishes came up, the waiter politely retreated, and Gu Ruochu moved his chopsticks very gently.

Her upbringing was a bit unbelievable. Huo Nanchen knew that his wife was not of high birth, but the gentle taste of the food was extremely elegant, and she had a gentle and gentle sense of sight.

Such cultivation is not something that can be developed overnight, nor can it be taught by Zhou Yunxi, but it has a natural aristocratic flavor.

There are actually many doubts about her. Since the accident, he has become increasingly unable to understand Gu Ruochu.

"Where did you learn French? It's standard."

Huo Nanchen sat straight across from Gu Ruochu, looking at her with a calm look, with endless ink on the bottom of the pond.

Gu Ruochu only glanced at him calmly, but did not speak. Huo Nanchen did not force her to explain anything, but continued to eat.

Someday he will know all these problems that bother him.

"Gu Ruochu, in fact, I haven't thought about divorce. Marriage such as marriage, just experience it once."

Gu Ruochu paused with his chopsticks, and watched him eat with such gracefulness that he didn't quite understand why he suddenly uttered such a sentence. Some people think that marriage is based on marriage and love, and some people think that marriage is just a task that must be completed.

Huo Nanchen, maybe the latter.

Isn't this man always disgusted with himself?

She glanced at him and said meaningfully: "I didn't even think about getting married, wasn't I married to you? So, everything is possible."

Huo Nanchen pursed his thin lips and suddenly stopped talking, the fire under his eyes was fleeting.

Gu Ruochu didn't pay much attention to his emotions, just thinking about something and taking a few sips of red wine.

After eating an meal for almost an hour, Mrs. Huo called and hurried to urge. Although the dinner was only started at 6 pm, Gu Ruochu still needed makeup.

In the past, Gu Ruochu did not laugh at such occasions. This time, Mrs. Huo hoped to see her big changes at the dinner, and worried that she made a mistake, so she hoped that she would prepare in advance.

"Finished? Just leave after you finish."

Huo Nanchen had already stood up and found that Gu Ruochu was sitting there without moving, rubbing his forehead a little uncomfortably.

"what happened?"

"I'm a little dizzy. The stamina of this wine is too great."

Huo Nanchen looked at the moment when half a bottle of red wine was gone, and his mouth drew. Is this red wine as water?

"hug me."

The two words spit out from Gu Ruochu's lips shocked Huo Nanchen, but he bent down and hugged the person firmly in his arms. She was getting more wanton before him.

But inexplicable, not annoying.

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It was almost six o'clock in the evening, the entire Huo family mansion was already brightly lit, like a castle glowing at night, and a grand dinner was about to begin.