Chapter 67: Missteps
This is a high-end membership-only French private restaurant, this restaurant only serves authentic French food, all the ingredients are directly flown in from France, from the owner to the chef to the waiter are all authentic French, so they can only speak French, and even the menu is all French.
The reason why I chose this restaurant is because Zhao Yanan's small punishment for Cheng Tian for forgetting to invite him to dinner made Cheng Tian make a fool of himself in this restaurant.
"Lady first, what does Miss Zhao want to eat?"
After the waiter came, Cheng Tian handed the menu to Zhao Yanan.
"I don't know French, so come on. ”
Zhao Yanan smiled and shook his head, and handed the menu to Cheng Tian again.
"Alright then, waiter......"
Cheng Tian reluctantly took the menu, and then communicated with the waiter in fluent French.
Zhao Yanan on the side looked at Cheng Tian dumbfounded, and didn't know how to react for a while.
"Alright, that's all, thank you. ”
After ordering the food, Cheng Tian nodded, and then said to Zhao Yanan with a smile
"Miss Zhao, because you don't know French, I ordered a few dishes on my own initiative, I hope you can like it. ”
"Who said I don't know French anymore, bring it!"
Zhao Yanan glared at Cheng Tian hatefully, then snatched the menu from his hand, ordered a few more dishes, and then stared at him with his hands around his chest.
Pretending not to see it, he picked up a French fashion magazine on the magazine shelf next to him and read it with relish.
Of course, Zhao Yanan will not stop there, and he can't retaliate to Cheng Tian in this regard, so he can only slaughter him ruthlessly in terms of eating, order several big seafood, and order a bottle of red wine, and finally spend Cheng Tian a five-figure ocean after checking out.
Cheng Tian didn't show anything on the surface, but there was still some pain in his heart.
And Zhao Yanan ate so little that his stomach bulged slightly, and he also packed a bottle of good French red wine, whether he was punished or not, this meal was still quite happy.
But as the so-called happiness begets sadness, when the car was about to arrive at Tangdou Manor, Zhao Yanan's face suddenly changed, and his face was anxiously urging Cheng Tian.
"Hurry, drive faster!"
"What's wrong?"
Cheng Tian looked back for some reason, only to see Zhao Yanan's good-looking little face wrinkled together, holding his little stomach with both hands, and the whole person shrunk up, feeling that something was not right.
"Hurry up!"
Zhao Yanan didn't answer, and urged angrily.
"Okay. ”
Cheng Tian could see the situation she was facing at this time from Zhao Yanan's expression, stepped on the accelerator and sped up, fortunately, it was not the rush hour for commuting, and the road was not too congested, so she returned to Tangdou Manor smoothly.
The car had just stopped at the door of Zhao Yanan's house, and before the engine was turned off, she opened the car door by herself, opened the door directly and rushed in, without even having time to change her shoes, and went straight to the toilet.
Cheng Tian hesitated for a moment, but turned off the engine and got out of the car to follow up in the house, and sat down in the living room.
After a while, Zhao Yanan, who was hunched over his stomach, walked out of the toilet, his face a little pale.
"Why are you here?"
Seeing Cheng Tian sitting on the sofa in the living room, Zhao Yanan straightened his waist slightly, frowned and asked.
"Are you alright?"
Cheng Tian asked with concern.
"Don't worry about it!"
Zhao Yanan said angrily, before the words fell, his stomach suddenly rumbled again, and then Zhao Yanan's face changed greatly, and he turned his head and quickly rushed into the toilet.
It took half an hour for Zhao Yanan to come out of the toilet, and this time it was difficult to even stand, so he walked out slowly by holding on to the wall.
"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
Cheng Tian walked over and took the initiative to support Zhao Yanan, and asked softly.
"No, help me upstairs to lie down. ”
Zhao Yanan shook his head, this time he did not refuse Cheng Tian's kindness, and let him go upstairs with his support.
"Oh well. ”
Cheng Tian nodded, helped Zhao Yanan upstairs, helped her to the bedroom, and then helped her to lie down.
"Wait a minute, can you help me take my socks off? I'm wet. ”
Before lying down, Zhao Yanan asked softly.
"This ...... It's not convenient, is it?"
Cheng Tian took a look at Zhao Yanan's socks and found that her socks were black silk stockings, and the end of the socks had reached the inside of the suit skirt, and said with some hesitation.
"That's it. ”
Zhao Yanan reached out and lowered his socks slightly to his knees, and then said to Cheng Tian.
Cheng Tian squatted down, don't look over his head and carefully took off Zhao Yanan's stockings, threw the stockings into the laundry basket next to the washing machine in the next room, and when he came back, he saw that Zhao Yanan was already lying on the bed, holding his stomach and humming there, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't look good.
"Most of the seafood is cold food, and if you eat it too violently, plus the instigation of alcohol, it will make you have a stomach upset. ”
Cheng Tian said softly.
"How do you know?"
Zhao Yanan opened his eyes slightly and asked weakly.
"Because I'm a doctor. ”
Cheng Tian replied with a smile.
"Doctor, what kind of doctor are you?"
Zhao Yanan asked curiously.
"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner. ”
Cheng Tian said with a smile.
"Yes, can you cure me now?"
Zhao Yanan asked casually, in fact, he didn't have much expectation of Chengtian's medical skills.
"It can be cured, but it is ......"
Cheng Tian nodded, and stopped talking.
"But what?"
Zhao Yanan raised his head slightly and looked at Cheng Tian.
"I need to touch your stomach though. ”
Cheng Tian replied softly.
"Are you really curable?"
Zhao Yanan hesitated for a moment and asked Cheng Tian solemnly.
"Yes, it can be cured. ”
Cheng Tian looked at Zhao Yanan with sincere eyes and nodded.
"Come on, then. ”
Zhao Yanan removed his hands from his abdomen and whispered.
"Miss Zhao, please lift up your clothes a little bit and expose your abdomen. ”
Cheng Tian whispered.
"Hmm. ”
Zhao Yanan's face was slightly red, but he still did it, but his eyes were only closed, and his face was facing inward.
"Thank you for your trust. ”
Cheng Tian said with a smile, then walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and slowly put his right hand on Zhao Yanan's fair abdomen, moving gently.
"Hmm......"
When Cheng Tian's hand came up, Zhao Yanan was shocked and let out a sigh.
"What's wrong?
Cheng Tian asked softly.
"No, it's comfortable. ”
Zhao Yanan shook his head slightly, and his originally frowning brows had slowly relaxed.
When Cheng Tian's right hand was pasted up, Zhao Yanan felt an extremely large amount of heat from the surface of his abdomen into the inside, slowly moistening his colic stomach, and the whole body was so comfortable that people couldn't help but want to moan.
"That's good, bear with me a little, and you'll be fine in no time. ”
Cheng Tian chuckled and comforted Zhao Yanan, her right hand kept moving in her abdomen, until she was sweating profusely before slowly retracting her right hand, and Cheng Tian was also slightly pale and sweating profusely because of excessive consumption.