Chapter 1513: A Romantic Candlelit Dinner

This kiss was longer than ever, and the warmth gave her the illusion of eternity, and the beauty made them both a little drunk.

The lips were separated, and the lipfat between her lips had already been eaten up by him, revealing the original delicate and flower-like color, the water flashed, exuding the ultimate delicate, delicate face, the fat color was dyed, like ********, the daisy eyebrows were dyed with a thin and charming color, and the phoenix eyes were full of water waves, rippling, indescribably delicate and moving.

Just like a begonia flower, the posture is bright and moving, and it is beautiful, such as the dawn of the sky.

Si Yiyan suddenly thought of Liu Zicui's poetry in the Song Dynasty, "The quiet posture makes the spring clear, and the plum borrows the wind and willows...... After several night rains, the fragrance is still there, and the rouge can't be painted......"

Si Yiyan's arms around her waist became tighter and tighter, and the two of them became tighter and tighter.

At this time, he was warm and charming, the color was elegant, and he exuded a sultry mood of spring, feeling the scorching changes in his body, he couldn't help but gently push his immovable body: "Let go of me, the food will be cold in a while." ”

In order to arrange a candlelight dinner tonight, she worked hard and worked all afternoon.

Si Yiyan's eyes fell on the restaurant, the table was full of sumptuous Western-style romantic meals, and on the lotus-shaped candle stand, the tall white candles burned a burst of tears of joy, flowing warmly and thinly.

I can't help but sigh!

In fact, the person he wants to eat most now is her, but when he saw the meal carefully prepared on the table, he knew that she had put a lot of effort into it, and how could he live up to it.

"I'll spare you for now." After speaking, one hand was unwilling to pinch her soft waist, ready to let go of her, but a little reluctant, hugged her into his arms, rubbed her body with both arms, and hated to rub her into her own flesh and bone like this, so that she could really become her own bone in the bone, flesh in the flesh, so that she could not be separated at all times.

"Well, let's celebrate our birthday first, the night is still very long anyway." Wen Wenya couldn't help but laugh coquettishly, with a delicate and gorgeous charming color on her face, such a smile actually made thousands of flowers lose color, and there was an indescribable glamorous and elegant state.

The slightly ambiguous and flirtatious words made Si Yiyan feel a little nervous in his heart, and he was about to let go of him, but he felt inseparable, so he buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, the fragrant and refreshing body fragrance was like the grinding of spring, fragrant and moving: "You are right, the night is still very long." ”

After saying that, he firmly let go of her.

His reluctant attitude made Wen Wenya couldn't help laughing, and the intoxicating smile spread to the bottom of her eyes, and under the dim light, it was crystal bright and dazzling.

Si Yiyan slowly walked to the table, pulled out the chair with a very gentlemanly demeanor and said, "Madam, please take a seat!" ”

"Thank you!" Warm and elegant smile like a flower, delicate posture, soft posture to sit on the chair.

Si Yiyan sat on the opposite side, facing each other, separated by a glass table that was not too long, a dim crystal lamp, and a warm candlelight, and a romantic and gorgeous atmosphere slowly diffused.

Wen Wenya picked up the red wine on the decanter rack, poured the wine seriously and attentively, the dark red wine, poured into the glass, the flowing wine, as if it was alive, exuding a mellow and aromatic intoxicating aroma.

Wen Wenya picked up the wine glass and handed it to Si Yiyan: "Guess what kind of red wine this is?" ”

Si Yiyan took the goblet, put it between his nose and sniffed it gently, and then put the wine glass on the table, his smile was indifferent and quiet, with warmth, and his body exuded a kind of calm, harmonious and light noble and elegant.

"The 1962 Latachy from Romanée Conti's Château Latachy is a very intense wine with intense violet aromas from the opening bottle, followed by fruity aromas in 20 minutes, first oranges, then blackberries, and the most intense 30 minutes after opening – brilliant and warm, with a moderate and mild alcohol, and the best time to drink it."

Romanée Conti is known as "the world's first village", the red wine produced by the estate, has won the reputation of "the world's best red wine" several times, is the world's top red wine luxury brand, but also the world's most expensive red wine, Romanée Conti produces red wine, is not found in the market, it is not retail, only in the famous red wine auction can see its figure, it is a millionaire's wine, but only billionaires drink.

Wen Wen Yayao pursed her mouth, and her face showed unwillingness: "You can know the brand year of red wine just by smelling it, do you want your nose to be so smart!" ”

Wen Wenya has been back to the Wen family for more than six years, and she has been in the previous life for sixteen or seventeen years, but she still doesn't know how to taste red wine.

Si Yiyan looked at her with a smile: "If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

Wen Wenya was defeated under such a mellow and gentle smile: "I'm not a wine taster, learn what to do with those fake tricks." ”

said that wine tasting is a fake handle, but he always bluffs people everywhere with a fake handle, Si Yiyan couldn't help but smile: "Like" Romanée Conti red wine? ”

This girl has never liked red wine very much, but this time she has the idea of letting him guess the red wine brand, probably because she likes it.

Warm and elegant holding the red wine, under the dim light, the wine haloed, gorgeous and bright color, there is a thrilling sense of luxury: "Well, it is really good, there is an unpredictable aroma, the taste is noble, elegant and timeless, the taste buds are gorgeous, it is the only kind of red wine that I can taste the taste of." ”

Red wine is noble, elegant, delicate, gorgeous, there is no one who does not like red wine, and does not like it because he has not found the one that suits him.

Si Yiyan chuckled: "What a luxurious and unique taste! ”

Romani Conti red wine, even if it is the top rich, may not be able to drink, such an expensive and luxurious red wine, she can drink a little taste, it is also natural. Otherwise, "Romanée Conti Manor, the reputation of the world's first village will also be replaced."

"Cheers!" Wen Ya picked up the red wine, as gorgeous as a ruby crystal flowing liquid, reflecting her glamorous and elegant, beautiful and delicate face, adding a bit of enchanting charm.

"Cheers!" Si Yiyan picked up the red wine and gently touched her wine glass, her crisp voice, with a mellow tone, could not be said to be tactful.

"Happy Birthday!" With that, she put the red wine glass between her lips and took a sip.

The mellow aroma of red wine permeated between his lips and teeth, just like the kiss just now, long and delicate, which made Si Yiyan a little intoxicated, he looked at the other side, his face was delicate, like a begonia, and he was in a trance for a while.