Qingtan booked a seat in the hotel's western restaurant. The top-floor restaurant of the Hotel is renowned for its three-Michelin star cuisine and service, as well as a great place to enjoy the cityscape.

Two people take the sightseeing elevator to the 88th floor.

The four walls of the restaurant are covered with a large glass curtain wall, which overlooks the city of Zhuhai and Macao from all angles. Outside the restaurant, a large terrace is connected to the infinity pool, where a young and energetic DJ plays soothing chillout music in front of the mixing booth by the pool.

The European décor in beige and light gold, with purple as the main tone, creates a mysterious and romantic atmosphere.

Owen and Ivy entered the restaurant hand in hand, and the waiter greeted him with a smile, bowed down and raised his hand and said, "Hello Mr. Qiao, please two of you here." ”

Owen is a frequent visitor here and a VIP of the hotel, and he enjoys more attentive service than ordinary guests.

The waiter led the two of them to the window seat with the best view. As soon as she reached her seat, Ivy slammed into her feet.

Chi Ming, Han Meijuan and Sun Shaowei sat next door.

Han Meijuan saw her for the first time, her smiling face suddenly froze, and Chi Ming sat next to her and followed her gaze. His face was already as heavy as water, and his expression couldn't see any change, but his eyes showed mixed emotions.

Sun Shaowei, who was sitting opposite the two, noticed something unusual, and also turned his head, and showed a surprised expression when he saw Ai Wei.

Seeing Chi Ming staring at him hostilely, Owen smiled and nodded at him, approached Ivy and whispered, "Why don't we change seats?"

"No, I think it's very good, I just like to eat and see the scenery. Ivy had an indifferent expression, and didn't wait for the waiter to pull up a chair for herself, she walked over in three or two steps, pulled out the chair, and sat down with her back to a few people.

Running away at this time is tantamount to telling everyone that he still can't let go of Chi Ming. She tried to be natural, with a bright smile on her face, and looked at the menu with relish.

Ou Wen confessed her thoughts, although she was very distressed, but she didn't want her to be embarrassed, so she could only cooperate with her and finish the meal.

The restaurant's menu is based on the ingredients of the day, and the chef adheres to the philosophy of "no food when it is outdated", using only the freshest ingredients of the moment, and the dishes are different every day.

The waiter bent down and whispered to Ivy to introduce the menu, "Today there are French oysters that have just arrived by air, which can be used as an appetizer." ”

"No, she can't eat raw, she just got sick two days ago. Owen shook his finger at the waiter.

"Mr. Qiao, our chef launched an innovative dish last week, oysters lightly brushed with coriander oil, grilled until medium-rare, and then covered with homemade sweet and spicy double sauce, which is very appetizing, you can give it a try. The waiter suggested.

"Good. Owen bowed his head in satisfaction, "I recommend a few nutritious and digestible dishes for the main course." ”

"For the main course, you can try roasted sea cucumber with shrimp and crab paste, stir-fried sweet shrimp with chicken fir mushrooms with caviar, by the way, today's Wagyu beef is also good......"

She nodded her head frequently and said yes, but the waiter's words were like chanting scriptures, and she didn't listen to a word.

Owen glanced at the three people at the opposite table from time to time, the atmosphere was much colder than just now, and the smile on Han Meijuan's face was very stiff. The meal was only halfway through, and the three of them had already drunk two bottles of red wine.

The grand piano in the center of the dining room has a rich and soft voice, and a player in a black suit and dress sits in front of the piano and begins to play with a focused expression.

The melodious music slowly sounded, adding a bit of romance to the restaurant.

It's so timely, it's Chopin's "Nocturne" again. Ivy sighed helplessly, feeling more and more melancholy. In the past, whenever she missed Mu Tianze and was depressed, she would play this song.

Owen looked at Ivy emotionally through the glass in his hand. This piece has a special meaning for him. Ten years ago, he hid in the door of the piano room and listened to Ivy practice, and she played this tune.

The waiter came over with a golden double-decker dining cart, poured two glasses of champagne for the two of them, and then served the appetizer.

Although Ivy didn't have any appetite at all, she still pretended to enjoy it and ate all the food in front of her one bite after another.

Each dish has a good color and flavor, but for her, there is no other taste than bitterness.

"If you can't eat, don't force it, you'll have indigestion. Owen looked at her worriedly.

Ivy pulled out a smirk and stuffed another piece of beef into her mouth, "You can't afford it, I can eat two more plates." ”

Owen's heart was like a stone, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable. He raised his glass and drank it down.

"Why don't you eat, it's easy to get drunk when you drink on an empty stomach. Ivy frowned at him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Owen smiled slightly.

"It's all my fault, it's making you uncomfortable, just change your position. Ivy craned her neck and whispered.