"How? Still satisfied? Qin Yu put his quiet hand on Ning Zhiyuan's hand and asked with a smile. "Well, this is the girl in my dreams.www.biquge.info Ning Zhiyuan looked quiet, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, "Miss An, can you have dinner with you?" ”

This reminded Ning Zhiyuan of the Mid-Autumn Festival when he first asked himself to dinner, when he said that he was alone in D City and hoped that Jing Jing could have a meal with him. At this time, Ning Zhiyuan's eyes were a little more tender, and he couldn't help but blush quietly, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Ning Zhiyuan brought Tranquility to a private restaurant, which was different from the one he had eaten for the first time, this was a real private restaurant. The restaurant is in a courtyard, and people who don't know it can't tell that this is a restaurant from the outside, and they think it's a private residence. All the way into the courtyard, except for a butler-like person leading the way in front, there were no other guests at all.

When they arrived at the backyard, the two were taken to the main house, and the decoration in the house was completely in the style of the Republic of China, with the eight immortal tables of wenge wood, the Taishi chairs, the carved doors and windows, the screens, and the ink paintings on the walls, all showing the atmosphere of wealth and nobility.

The butler-like man pulled out a chair and waited for the two to sit down, two little girls dressed as maids brought a food box and put the dishes inside on the table of the Eight Immortals one by one, and another little girl placed the red wine glasses on the tray and poured red wine in them. The housekeeper bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Ning, Miss An, dinner is ready, please use it slowly." Ning Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hand, and the housekeeper withdrew with the maid and closed the door.

Quietly looking at everything in front of her, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak, feeling like an eldest lady who had traveled to the Republic of China period, and was invited to dinner at home by a son-in-law.

Ning Zhiyuan raised the wine glass in front of him and said with a smile, "Miss An, please." Quiet picked up the glass and took a sip mechanically, the slightly sour red wine slid into her mouth, and the stimulation of the taste made her come back to her senses: "Zhiyuan, what's going on?" How does it feel like filming a Republic of China drama. ”

"Do you like it?" Ning Zhiyuan stood up, walked to Quiet's side, took out a slender brocade box from the inside pocket of his suit, opened the box, took out the diamond pendant necklace inside, went around Quiet, and brought the necklace to her neck. Then whispered in her ear, "Happy birthday, my quiet!" ”

Quietly stroking the pendant on his chest, he remembered that today was his birthday, when Liu Xiangyang was in China before, he also gave birthday gifts, since Liu Xiangyang left, in order not to disturb the quiet life, he only occasionally sent an email to greet him. Quiet doesn't often go to the mailbox, so I didn't see the birthday wishes sent by Liu Xiangyang, so I forgot my birthday. Unexpectedly, Ning Zhiyuan had already prepared everything.

With tears of happiness in his eyes, he said quietly with a smile: "Thank you, Zhiyuan." There have been so many things lately that I've forgotten my birthday, so it's hard for you to remember. ”

Ning Zhiyuan kissed her lightly on the cheek, sat back in his place, raised his glass again and said, "Happy birthday!" I'll be with you every year for your birthday. ”

The dinner was very pleasant, the dishes of this private dish were exquisite and special, and the quiet of the wine was overwhelming, after drinking half a glass of red wine, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were drunk.

After eating, her quiet steps were a little unsteady, Ning Zhiyuan gently took her slender waist and came to the yard, handed the car key to the housekeeper waiting at the door, and whispered in a quiet ear: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

"Go home." Quiet nodded vigorously, and this sound of going home made her feel again that she was no longer a lonely person, that she had a lover and a home. Thinking of this, Jing Jing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile, but suddenly thought that Ning Zhiyuan had drunk a lot of wine, and frowned and said, "You are drinking, you can't drive, let's take a taxi." ”

Ning Zhiyuan scratched her nose: "It seems that she is not completely drunk, don't worry, I have already asked them to arrange a substitute driver." "Oh, okay, let's go home then." Quietly nodded reassuringly.

Back at Ning Zhiyuan's house, the quiet wine was basically half awake. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror at the door, looking at the girl in the mirror wearing a blue cheongsam, and suddenly felt that everything was like a dream.

Ning Zhiyuan hugged her from behind and looked at the two in the mirror together: "Talented and beautiful, very compatible, right?" Quiet snorted and laughed, "You're really narcissistic." ”

"Am I not right?" Ning Zhiyuan turned his quiet body and looked at her with a pretended anger. "Yes, you're right." Quiet giggled and broke free of his hand and walked towards the bedroom.

Ning Zhiyuan followed her upstairs, and when she arrived at the bedroom door, Ning Zhiyuan grabbed her quiet waist with one hand and took her into his arms, and pressed the other hand on the back of her head, and his hot lips were printed. An extremely lingering kiss made the already slightly drunk quiet soft in his arms.

After a long time, Quiet suddenly felt a whirlwind, and Ning Zhiyuan hugged her into his bedroom. Quiet was put on the bed, Ning Zhiyuan leaned over and continued the kiss before, while one hand gently moved on Quiet's waist, gradually covering the softness. "Jing, give it to me, okay?" Ning Zhiyuan's voice murmured in her ear hoarsely.

"W-What?" The quiet consciousness was already blurred, and the eyes were like silk, "What for you?" Ning Zhiyuan tried to restrain himself and said, "I want you, is it okay?" Quiet finally understood what Ning Zhiyuan wanted, her face was even redder, her heart was beating like a drum, but she said in a ghostly way: "I want to take a bath first, okay?" ”

Ning Zhiyuan hooked the corners of his mouth: "Just wash it here." "No, I don't want to wash with you." Jing Jing buried her blushing face in Ning Zhiyuan's chest, not daring to look at him. "Silly girl, I'll go to your room to wash, that's all right?" Ning Zhiyuan chuckled, got up and took a bathrobe from the closet for Quiet.

Quietly rushed into the bathroom quickly with a bathrobe, the warm water rushed on her body, but she couldn't calm her heart, and she was about to hand herself over to Ning Zhiyuan, are you nervous? The answer is yes, although I am a doctor and know the structure of the human body well, there is a blank slate for men and women.

"Jing, are you alright?" Ning Zhiyuan's knock came from the door, "It's been so long, you won't be fainting in the bathroom." ”