The warm and comfortable light hits on it, so that the person who sees it instantly relaxes.

The dining table is right next to the garden, and the air is filled with the faint scent of flowers, and the night breeze is light, fresh and cool.

In the hustle and bustle of the city, to have such a quiet "Peach Blossom Spring", it is obvious that the owner here has spent a lot of thought.

Nie Yao and Leng Yuanyan were invited into a special elevator by a waiter.

Entering the elevator, Leng Yuanyan said disdainfully: "It's just this kind of environment, I'm tired of watching it since I was a child, Leng Xiao has any new ideas, Yaoyao, this hotel is his own! ”

Nie Yao turned her head to look at Leng Yuanyan.

Leng Yuanyan found the smile in Nie Yao's eyes, his ears suddenly reddened slightly, he raised his chin, and asked with a little anger: "Yaoyao, you said it yourself, this kind of hotel and I took you to a small restaurant in the deep alley last time, where do you like it!"

The corners of Nie Yao's mouth widened, "Of course, I chose Uncle Jiu's restaurant." ”

"That's it, I like Uncle Nine too. ”

The waiter accompanying him lowered his head slightly, his expression was respectful, and if he looked at his face carefully, he could find that the corners of his mouth were twitching shallowly, obviously speechless at Leng Yuanyan's words.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor.

The waiter intimately went out first to block the elevator, and then asked Nie Yao and Leng Yuanyan to come out of the elevator.

The top floor of the hotel has a new layout, a large area, and a promenade with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Walking on this promenade, you can take in the night view of half of Shangjing, and the neon lights are bright and dotted with stars in the distance.

Even Leng Yuanyan, who had just praised Uncle Jiu's restaurant in the elevator, sneered insincerely.

Such a good hotel is a birthday gift from the old man of the Leng family to Leng Xiao.

There are so many descendants of the Leng family, and only Leng Xiao has this treatment at the old man.

Whether it is an ambitious uncle, or his father who is bent on camping in front of the old man, or his much-loved grandchild, he has never been.

When turning the corner, the waiter pointed the way at the right time, "Miss Nie, this way." ”

Nie Yao nodded, turned around and walked again.

When Leng Yuanyan was about to follow behind him, he was stopped by the waiter who stopped on the side.

"Seventh Young Master, you can't go, the rest place we arranged for you is on the other side. The waiter's words were respectful, but the action of reaching out in front of Leng Yuanyan was very strong.

Leng Yuanyan secretly tried his best to break through, but found that the person in front of him didn't move at all!

It turned out that the man in the waiter's suit was not a real waiter in the hotel at all.

Leng Yuanyan knew that Leng Xiao had many capable people under him, and when he took over the Leng family, the old man also gave him some of his henchmen.

These people are now only listening to the cold sky's orders.

Seeing that he couldn't break through, Leng Yuanyan hurriedly shouted to Nie Yao's back, "Yaoyao, I'll be waiting for you outside here, you have to come out quickly." ”

Nie Yao turned around and nodded.

Leng Yuanyan was taken by the waiter to another private room on the top floor.

Nie Yao walked along the passage pointed by the waiter, and just a few meters away, she saw a middle-aged woman wearing a professional suit standing at the wide exit in front of her.

The woman turned to face her, and when she saw Nie Yao walking in front of her, she took the initiative to reach out to Nie Yao.

"Hello Miss Nie, I'm Mr. Assistant. ”

Nie Yao nodded hello to her.

The middle-aged female assistant quickly took Nie Yao to the open-air garden restaurant on the top floor.

The female assistant stopped when she sent Nie Yao to the door of the restaurant, and made a gesture of invitation to Nie Yao with a smile.

Nie Yao stepped into the restaurant, and at the entrance was a small fresh pastoral half-wooden door, which was gently pushed open, and was greeted by the elegant fragrance of flowers, as if she had really strayed into a beautiful garden.

Everywhere there were flowers, fragrant and enchanting, and Nie Yao "broke into" this fairyland that seemed to fall from the sky along the only path.

On both sides, there are medieval retro street lamps that exude soft and warm lights, and the "sea of flowers" has colorful lights that flicker like fireflies, and the scattered layout of flowers is beautiful.

Along the path of the sea of flowers, Nie Yao soon arrived at a small pavilion in the air in the night wind.

In the pavilion is a round mahogany table.

The round table is decorated with flowers and is stocked with food and wine.

But the most attractive thing is not the elaborate flowers on the round table, nor the exotic food, but the tall man standing by the pavilion.

The surrounding lights are gentle and soft, and they don't make people feel dazzling at all, and under this soft light, the man with a strong aura also makes people feel a lot warmer.

Under the light, the man's facial features are more smooth, and the eyebrows and eyes are shapely, which even gives people the illusion of femininity.

His short hair was slightly curly, pure black, and he wore rimless glasses that blocked his sharp eyes.

He stood casually by the pavilion, and the double serpentine ring on the thumb of his right hand was very conspicuous.

He was holding a goblet in his left hand, but his eyes fell on Nie Yao, who was also looking at her.

But unlike Nie Yao's previous expectations, Leng Xiao looked at her without inquiry or curiosity, and the most in the depths of her gaze was nostalgia and joy.

This kind of gaze should only be on the deceased, not on a pair of strangers who have just officially met.

Nie Yao walked towards Leng Xiao.

It was not the first time that the two had met, as early as the banquet after the Feitian Award, Nie Yao had seen him, and earlier, she had noticed the person in power of the Leng family.

But this is the first time we have actually met alone.

Walking in front of Leng Xiao, Nie Yao took the initiative to reach out and shake hands.

Her speech is formulaic, with a pair of beautiful almond eyes, but her eyes are very indifferent when facing the cold sky.

"Hello, Mr. Leng. ”

Leng Xiao stretched out his hand and held the little hand that Nie Yao had stretched out in advance.

Although he just shook it and let it go, Nie Yao always felt that the handshake just now was very strange.

I don't know if it's her delusion, or the habit of shaking hands coldly.

With that grip just now, his strength was greater than that of ordinary people.

As soon as the big palm touched, it seemed to wrap her entire hand into the palm of her hand and incorporate it into the palm.

It's like there's a secret possessiveness.

But he soon separated, and when one thought it was all just superfluous conjecture.

Leng Xiao put the goblet in his hand on the dining table, then walked to Nie Yao with long legs, pulled out the chair for her with his own hands, and invited Nie Yao to sit down.

The movements are more thoughtful than those of a well-trained waiter.

Thoughtful seems to be a habit he has developed over the years.

Feeling his movements, Nie Yao was slightly startled.

When Leng Xiao walked back to his seat, Nie Yao said softly, "Thank you." ”

Leng Xiao didn't modestly shirk this thanks, but said in a soft voice: "Nie Yao, it's really not easy to invite you to a meal. ”

Nie Yao glanced at him, the expression on his face did not change at all, but there were many more speculations and doubts in his heart.