Chapter 65: The Trial
"What do we eat Italian food? Is it delicious?" Tang Su asked, "I usually eat Chinese food, Hong Kong style also likes it, French food occasionally, and I have never eaten Italian food." β
Italian cuisine is the predecessor of French cuisine, Italian cuisine pays attention to the direct use of raw materials to taste delicious, direct and simple, often using tomatoes, tomato paste, olive oil, black olives, cottage cheese, basil, saffron, spices and ma
Sala wine to taste. Pretty good. Qiu Le thought for a moment and concluded.
"Okay, remember so much, foodie, I think you have the talent to be a gourmet?" Tang Su glanced at her in surprise, "What's in there?"
"Typical ones are Milanese pork chops, Italian soup, macaroni with minced meat, pizza, safflower rice, cheese, fried chicken, steak. Qiu Le thought for a moment and said, then added, "Their air-dried meat and sausages are also good." β
"Okay, I'll order later, and if it's not delicious, you pay." Tang Shu nodded.
"You're a little picky, aren't you? Qiu Le frowned, feeling that this was really hateful.
"Did you know on the first day?" Tang Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at her provocatively, "It's good to get used to it, after all, I'm poor, and I can't compare to you." β
"Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this?" Qiu Le said and pounced, pretending to pinch Tang Su's neck, Tang Su naturally wanted to fight back, so the two girls fought in the back seat.
Jun Yu couldn't make a sound to sweep away their excitement, so he could only reduce the speed of the car, drive more steadily, and avoid sudden braking.
After making trouble for a while, they got tired of making trouble, so they stopped making trouble. The two of them sat in the back, quietly looking out the car window.
"It's time to arrive, it's time to arrive. Anyway, do we have an appointment? It's hard to find a house. Qiu Le looked at the familiar street and suddenly thought of making an appointment.
"I've already messaged my assistant just now, and he's already arranged it. Jun Yu took out his mobile phone and looked at the message, then threw the mobile phone on the passenger cab.
"Yo, isn't it a sexy, beautiful and capable beautiful assistant?" Qiu Le immediately became alert.
"No, Ning An is a man!" Tang Shu grabbed Qiu Le's ears and stopped her from continuing to die.
"What are you doing?!" Qiu Le was in pain and shouted, "I'm doing this for your own good, and I'm testing your boyfriend for you! Tsk, a little girl blinded by love. β
"It's here, get off. Jun Yu didn't want to pay attention to the naΓ―ve little girl Qiule.
The food was in front, and Qiu Le immediately jumped out of the car. But she was stopped by the waiter at the door: "This young lady, do you have an appointment?"
When Qiu Le was embarrassed, Jun Yu came up and said to him, "My surname is Jun, and I made an appointment just now." β
Obviously, someone had already greeted the waiter, and he immediately reacted and showed a decent smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Jun, please inside, I have reserved a place for you." β
Qiu Le suddenly remembered that this restaurant does not have a reservation for about a week, and there is basically no place to sit, but there will always be one or two seats left in a restaurant of this level, in case there are big figures in politics and business, or world-renowned artists want to come, it is easy to entertain.
This young man who looked young was of this level, and she couldn't help but look at Jun Yu a few more times.
Rich and handsome, it's really excessive.
"Please come with me. The waiter respectfully led the way.
Jun Yu turned his head and took Tang Su's hand, and asked her in a low voice: "I have already asked people to serve all the classic dishes, if there are any special dishes to add, can I order them again?"
"Okay. Tang Shu agreed without thinking about it.
"If you have friends here today, will you drink juice?" Jun Yu asked again.
Although Tang Su was a little reluctant, he had to give up when he thought of his wine.
"Good. Jun Yu touched her hair affectionately.
Qiu Le looked at the interaction between the two people in front of him, and he was directly messy. She seemed to know something.
Originally, she looked at the image of Jun Yu, a handsome son, coupled with her impression of Tang Su's little demon girl, she thought that Tang Su should have eaten this little scholar, but the result was ...... Is this??she was wrong?
Is this the power of love?
"Please, three. The waiter brought them to the best position in the room, the place reserved for the distinguished guests in the restaurant, and bent down to make a "please" gesture.
Tang Shu and Jun Yu sat together, and Qiu Le muttered, "Don't fight for justice, forget your friends when you see sex", and then obediently went to the other side.
Jun Yu sat down and said to the waiter, "Bring the menu and hand it to the young lady opposite." β
"Yes, Mr. Jun. The waiter took the menu and put it in front of Qiu Le with both hands.
"I ordered their signature dish, the executive chef's knife, and I shouldn't make any mistakes, if there's something you particularly want to eat, but it's not a classic, I'll have to trouble you to order it again. β
Junyu is a very careful person, thinking about everything and doing it meticulously. Qiu Le couldn't find the slightest fault at all, all the etiquette of this person was more standard than her etiquette teacher, just like in a textbook.
also said that "the executive chef does it himself" is so plain, neither humble nor arrogant. What an honor it is to have the Executive Chef personally serve you.
What is it? It's an appendage of power and money. Shouldn't a person who has these two things at such a young age have to show off to the whole world? But this buddy in front of him is full of clouds and light winds, and his look of despising everything is comparable to that of a god who has soared.
Feng Dakou spread the word: It's not that the cow can't accept this little demon girl. can accept the little demon girl so obediently, it is really a god. Just like a monkey can't turn over the palm of a Buddha, Tang Su can't jump out of the net woven by Jun Yu.
The classic dishes have been ordered, and Qiu Le casually ordered a few more expensive dishes on the menu, intending to try them. I like this kind of people who have so much money that they don't care how much they spend to invite them to dinner.
"Handsome guy, ask a question. After Qiu Le finished ordering the food and sent the waiter away, he looked at Jun Yu shyly, "When did you confess to her?"
Jun Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Tang Su.
Tang Shu looked at Qiu Le helplessly: "Don't gossip, there is no confession." I chased him. β
"Didn't you say that you were useless after chasing for so many years? I thought it was this handsome guy who suddenly confessed to you, and you were together. Qiu Le said, "Okay then, then when did you like her?"
Jun Yu was stumped by this question, and after thinking for a while, he reluctantly answered: "I don't know when it is, it was a long time ago." β
"Once upon a time?" Qiu Le and Tang Su were circled at the same time, and the two exclaimed in unison, and then looked at Jun Yu.
"What's wrong?" Jun Yu was at a loss.
"You liked my crispy children a long time ago?" Qiu Le asked.
"yes. Jun Yu nodded without hesitation, "Why is Su'er from your family?"
"Then why are you only together now? Don't you say that you like Su'er? If you don't take the initiative to chase you, do you want her to chase you?" Qiu Le was aggressive. This person likes but doesn't confess, and he doesn't plan to play for a few years, right?
It's not like ah, a man is still a flower at forty. He looks like he's only in his early twenties, isn't this the age to play? When he is thirty years old, he can read all the women in the world, and then choose a pleasing marriage to marry. The scumbag can continue to play, and he can play until he is forty or fifty years old and can't play, and if he is not a scumbag, he will hold his wife and children at home.
"I don't know how to express it. Is it okay to wait at her door every day to send her to school?" Jun Yu galloped freely in the mall, and he was like an ignorant elementary school student in the love field, so this sentence was said with extra sincerity and caution. He knows that it is also important to be recognized by the girl's girlfriends, which is a big mark. Men are like clothes, girlfriends are like siblings, aren't they?
"...... "This, what is this?"
"And then how long did you send her to school?" Qiu Le asked.
"It's been a long time, and it's definitely been in four or five years. Jun Yu couldn't remember clearly, and he didn't dare to say more, so he only said a relatively safe number.
Qiu Le is messy, if "sending her to school" is a kind of chasing girls, it is rare for a man who chases for four or five years and does not confess. In addition, Tang Su revealed to her that they had known this information when she was five or six years old...... She didn't know what to say anymore.
"What's wrong?Is there a problem?" Jun Yu watched the expression on Qiu Le's face change rapidly, and he didn't know the bottom in his heart.
"It's nothing ......," Qiu Le waved his hand. No wonder Tang Su would tell her that she didn't dare to confess because she was afraid that Jun Yu would just treat her as a sister, and if she confessed rashly, she might not be able to enjoy this kind of "brother" care for "sister".
Is this man stupid? He hasn't confessed for so many years? It's terrible, it's terrible.
It is not easy for Tang Shu to achieve a positive result with such a wood.
Sure enough, the little demon girl is the little demon girl, who can make the thousand-year-old iron tree bloom.
I think that when Tang Shu stepped on high heels, put on a skirt, and stepped on the stage, he was like an angel descending and a sword flying!
It is said that when the boys' dormitory was discussing the little girl on campus at night, a literary student praised Tang Su: charming and fierce coexist, and as soon as he appeared, flowers and swords flew at the same time. When it is dressed, it is like a thorny rose, when it is without makeup, it is like a hibiscus coming out of clear water, when it is smiling, it is like seeing a rainbow after a rain, and when it is crying, it is like a ......
Qiu Le couldn't memorize the big words in the back, in short, when she saw it on the campus Internet, she also admired that this brother had a good tongue that could praise people.
Just when Qiu Le fugu, Jun Yu was nervous and dazed, and Tang Su didn't know what to say, the waiter silently brought up the dish. The aroma of food wrapped around the awkward smell of the table, bringing Qiu Le back to his senses.
"Can I eat it?" Qiu Le asked when he saw that Tang Su and Jun Yu didn't move their chopsticks.
"Please. Jun Yu nodded, "It's all friends, don't be polite." β
"Oooh. Qiu Le was not reserved, he didn't mean to ink with Jun Yu at all, and directly began to feast.
But she had only eaten a few bites, and by chance she looked up and saw Jun Yu laying out napkins, pouring juice and cutting steaks for Tang Su very seriously, with elegant movements that were pleasing to the eye.
She suddenly felt like a monkey when she ate, like a demon who hadn't eaten in days, or a hillbilly who had eaten this kind of food for the first time?
For a moment, she suddenly felt that the steak in her hand was not fragrant. Her parents had worked hard to raise her to be an elegant Miss Jack, right?