Next to the bell tower, 'Fontainebleau' is the most luxurious western restaurant in Xi'an. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mengci has walked here countless times, attracted by the jade cups and yellow roses on the table, and of course, the mouth-watering smell of food.

But how could she afford to enjoy this kind of life?

Before Congshan met Yuelou, he naturally never imagined that he would one day go here to eat a meal that was extremely common for many people.

As soon as they stepped into the restaurant, they were greeted by a tall, lanky foreign waitress with pale yellow hair. She said in a pure Xi'an accent: "Please sit here." ”

Looking around, Mengci felt that the luxury of this place was unusual: the pure white roof was divided into several pieces by dozens of beige rectangular wooden columns, each of which contained a huge and exquisite chandelier. On the opposite wall is a huge painting in the Rococo style: dozens of half-naked women are playing in the water. Some of them are still holding their children, wiping their buttocks, washing their legs, some are splashing water on their partners, and some are swimming in the stream. Another young woman spotted a sika deer hidden in the grass and excitedly pointed it out to her friend. The eyes of each young woman in the painting reveal a sense of leisure and happiness. The painter even painted the soft light reflected in the emerald and gold rings on their earrings. The background of the painting is a lush mountain with a glowing waterfall hanging from the upper reaches of the stream.

Overall, every character and detail is delicate and meticulous. The painter also applied gold dust to give it a more luxurious and dazzling taste.

Each table is restrained beige. On the table, there are jade bowls, jade cups, jade plates, golden chopsticks, golden forks, golden spoons, various colors of jasmine, roses, moon seasons, and tulips. The floral aroma is as rich and intoxicating as the wine prepared by a skilled bartender.

The waiter gave Yumeri Satoyama to a window table at the back of the restaurant. Only then did Mengci discover that even the back and legs of the chair were decorated with good Changhua chicken blood.

The waiter handed over a menu and smiled, "The front is the dish, and then the sweets and drinks." Let's see what to order. ”

Mengci took over the menu and really ordered more than a dozen dishes, including Marseille fish soup, Paris lobster, red wine pheasant, chicken salad, Meiji chops, roast lamb saddle, grilled prawn Sufli, etc., and she also ordered several sweets and wines, such as snow white and black pearls, sugar does not shake, mango pudding, Sophie, and Cabernet Sauvignon.

After ordering to the end, she glanced at the clock tower with a smile, handed the menu to Congshan, and said, "What do you want to eat?"

Congshan smiled: "You can order enough for six or seven people, how can I order it?"

Mengci held the index finger of his right hand with his left hand and said softly: "If you had come to see people earlier, they wouldn't have washed their faces with tears all day long, and they didn't even have money for food." If I had less now, wouldn't it have cheapened you?"

Congshan said: "It's indeed my fault, but she's pregnant, how can I come to you?"

Mengci looked at the couples coming and going outside the window, and it took a long, long time before turning his head. By this time her face was as pale as paper as the sand of the rising tide. She said: "I understand what you say, but I still feel lonely and miserable. I never knew it was so hard to love someone......." As she spoke, she finally threw herself on the table and began to sob.

Satoyama stared at her, quietly, quietly. His heart was tingling. He knew very well that the endless wait would really drive people crazy. But what can he do?

A handsome bartender walked over with a gold platter. On the gold plate were two goblets, Sophie and Cabernet Sauvignon.

He carefully put down the gold plate, carefully placed the jade cup in front of Mengci Congshan, and carefully poured wine for the two of them. He glanced at the menu on the table, and even his eyes almost popped out: "You are so rich, you can order a few thousand yuan for a little." ”

Congshan smiled and was about to answer, Mengci suddenly straightened up, wiped his tears and smiled: "No matter what time it is, being rich is always a bad thing. ”

The bartender sighed and said slowly, "Yes! Rich people can blow air conditioners and hug beautiful women at home, while those who don't have money can only work as waiters and pick up garbage." ”

Mengci raised his face, looked at him with sincere eyes and said, "To be honest, it doesn't matter if you have money or not. You see how many rich people are walking down the streets? But aren't they all happy?"

The bartender sighed, "That's because you have the money to say that." ”

Mengci said: "Actually, I have been eating somen for more than ten days." She moved her gaze to Congshan and said, "Today is just a friend who comes to have a good meal." ”

Congshan nodded slightly, signaling that Mengci did not lie to him.

The bartender still looked suspicious. He bowed to Congshan Mengci and turned to leave.

He couldn't stop muttering in his heart: "This woman must have lied to me, a person without money will never be happy." ”

When the bartender walked away, Congshan spoke: "Haven't you always liked money, why did you suddenly say such a free and easy thing today?"

Mengci bit her lower lip with her upper teeth and said angrily: "I like money? Who said I like money? Do you think I love you because of money?"

Satoyama didn't expect a casual remark to make her so angry. He said apologetically: "You naturally don't like money. But I've always thought that a woman who doesn't love money is either a fool or a madman. ”

Yumeko bit her lower lip with her upper teeth again. Before she could cover her mouth, she burst out laughing: "I'd rather be a fool for sex than a crazy person for love money." ”

When Congshan saw her shyness, he really wanted to take her heart in his mouth so that it would never catch a cold.

More than a dozen dishes, four or five sweets, and two or three bottles of wine filled the table.

Mengci's expression when she saw these dishes was like a resentful girl seeing her husband who had not returned for a long time. She tasted every dish, every plate of sweets, every bottle of wine. At this time, she suddenly realized that Congshan had not even moved his chopsticks. She even blushed with shame at the base of her neck: "Why don't you eat?

Congshan half-pillowed on the table, looked at Mengci's eyes and said, "When you're full, won't I be full if I eat you again?"

Mengci covered his face with his hands, ran behind the huge floor-to-ceiling red velvet curtain, and wrapped himself in the curtain. I don't know what she was doing inside, but I saw that the curtain kept shaking slightly, and Mengci still let out a crisp laugh from time to time.

It took a long time before Mengci poked his head out. Her face was still as red as coals. She said in a sweet voice: "Do you treat people as sows and want to fatten them before slaughtering?"

Satoyama smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart. He suddenly realized that the last time he laughed was unknown. In the past, he was always laughing when he was with Yuelou, but now he laughs pitifully less.

Mengci and Congshan were chatting and eating, and they suddenly felt as if there was an extra person next to them. Mengci suddenly raised his head and saw a young beggar. He had yellow teeth and dirty feet as he looked at them with calloused and dirty hands.

Although there was a stench on this beggar's body, Satoyama Mengci did not feel disgusted. Mengci gritted her teeth, took out her Spring Festival purse, and poured all the coins inside to him.

Congshan frowned and said, "You only have such a little money, how dare you give it all to him?"

Mengci's mouth pursed into a line: "I don't know, anyway, if I don't give him the money, I feel as if my heart is as uncomfortable as stuffing a big iron ball." ”

Congshan took out two thousand yuan, handed one hundred to the beggar, and gave the remaining one thousand nine to Mengci. Mengci was still waiting to give the beggar money, but Congshan stopped her and said, "Even if you give yourself to him, you can't change anything." ”

Mengci put the money in his wallet and said, "But, if you give him a little more, it will always help him." ”

Congshan said: "Your so-called help is just to let him eat two more days of good food, what is the point of other than that?"

Yumeji didn't speak again. She felt that there was something wrong with him, but how could she bear to go against his will?

At this time, two tall and powerful security guards trotted all the way. Before they could reach the beggar, the beggar was already squatting on the ground, holding his head, and his body trembling like autumn leaves in the cold wind.

They walked up to the beggar, took his hand, and dragged him out unceremoniously.

Congshan was about to stop them and make them respect the beggar, but Mengci suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said softly: "Don't be nosy, what if they beat you?"

Congshan smiled: "We are guests, how could they beat me for such a trivial matter." ”

As he spoke, he took Mengci's hand away, but Mengci pulled it tighter. She said anxiously, "I've always listened to you, can you listen to me once?"

Satoyama then realized that Yumeja was an extremely timid woman, and he did it because he was afraid that he would be hurt. He put her hand on his lap and said softly, "Good, I'm not going." ”

Mengci was relieved, picked up the chopsticks again, and slowly ate the dishes on the table. She hung her head and ate very slowly. After a while, she suddenly choked up and said, "You still don't leave?" Yuelou must be in a hurry. ”

Congshan was stunned, he didn't expect Mengci to be so kind. He had thought about leaving, but how could he bear to leave her? he felt that he should spend the night with her anyway.

"I'm not leaving tonight". Satoshi Hill Road.

Meng Ci raised his head and said with a begging look in his eyes: "Are you really not leaving?"

"Nature is real". Satoyama said with a smile.

Mengci's tears suddenly welled up, she threw herself into Congshan's arms, and said while wiping her tears: "I thought I had no weight in your heart, just like a doll that can be picked up and thrown down at any time, but I didn't expect ......"

Congshan looked at the fine fluff above her neck, and said, "You are a beautiful, kind, and simple woman, no matter which man you match, you are worthy of it." ”

Although there were tears in Mengci's eyes, they were also full of smiles: "Yes, I don't care if you are worthy of other men, but you, I have to decide." ”

The meal didn't eat much, Meng Ci had already stroked his stomach and said embarrassedly, "I can't eat it." ”

Cong Shan Qi said: "Didn't you say that you were very hungry?

Meng Ci looked at Congshan and frowned: "A woman can't eat much even if she is about to starve to death." If a woman eats fatter than a pig, how dare a man ask for it?"

Congshan's stomach almost burst with laughter: "Okay! You're right, then let's go!"

"Let's go"?Meng Ci was surprised, "There are so many leftovers in the meal, how can we go?"

"What if you don't leave? Do you want to sit here and eat until tomorrow?"

"Stupid, we can pack it up and take it home!" Meng Ci grinned, "Even if I have money like you, I will definitely bring home leftover food." After all, food is hard-earned? ”

Congshan was suddenly stunned. If it was in the past, there was no need for Mengci to say that he had brought home leftover food. And now, it seems, he has forgotten that 'leftovers must be taken home'. After a while, he calmed down and shouted, "Waiter, sort and pack these dishes!"

Mengci put a piece of mango in his mouth, and said while eating: "This is good! Saving is glorious, waste is shameful, we can't be 'shameful' people!"

Vegetables, sweets, and wine are packed with a big bag. The waiter wanted to hand the bag to Congshan, but Mengci took it.

Congshan looked at the bag in his eyes, then at Mengci, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and say, "Let me mention it, right?"

Mengci shouted: "Who wants you to mention it! You should stay with me obediently!"

Congshan said: "You see that the bags are longer than your thighs, so why bother to be strong?"

"Who's so stubborn? You really hate it! I didn't even think about the leftovers to take home. ”

Satoyama lowered his head, bowed his head deeply. For a child growing up in the countryside, this sentence is undoubtedly a great insult.

Seeing that Congshan was no longer talking, Meng Ci turned his head to look, only to see that his face was pale, his palms were clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were protruding. She felt a sudden pain in her heart, grabbed his waist and slowly walked out of the restaurant.

The bartender said enviously: "They are really a loving couple! It would be great if my wife and I were so loving to them in the future!"

Hearing the bartender's words, Meng Ciwei put his head on Congshan's arm and said, "It turns out that we are like a loving couple!"

"Of course it is"!" Congshan somehow put his hand on Mengci's stomach and said, "Otherwise, why would you snuggle so tightly?"

Meng Ci blinked and said, "Is it true that if I snuggle up tighter, you will really marry me?"

Satoyama sighed, not knowing how to answer her words. Seeing that he didn't answer, Meng Ci bit his face and said coquettishly: "Hmph! As long as I love you, you love me, isn't that enough?"