Chapter Seventy-Two: Neutral Beauty
The two had just talked about the topic of erotic romance in the car, and when they got home, the romance was arranged.
Rose petals are spread all over the room, steaks and red wine flowers are placed on the table, lyrical music is playing in the room, and the air is filled with fragrance.
Everything is so romantic and emotional.
Meng Ning looked at Fu Tingxiu: "You got it?" ”
No woman can say no to romance.
Fu Tingxiu soon knew what was going on.
No wonder Fang Qiong kept calling to urge them to go home, it turned out that such a play was arranged.
Fu Tingxiu said truthfully: "Aunt arranged it." ”
Meng Ning felt a little lost in his heart: "I thought it was you." ”
She really thought that Fu Tingxiu had opened her mind.
The steak was still hot, apparently freshly fried.
Fu Tingxiu asked, "Are you hungry?" Do you want to eat it first? ”
Meng Ning is indeed hungry, this steak foie gras is delicious when you look at it.
The room was full of flower petals, Meng Ning was afraid of stepping on it, so he changed his slippers and walked cautiously to the dining table.
Fang Qiong, who was next door, kept watching through the crack in the door, and when she saw the two of them coming back, she entered the house, and her face was happy.
It seems that there is hope for holding a grandson.
Fang Qiong has even begun to plan for the wedding of the two in her heart, how can the person in charge of the Fu family marry a wife, how can he be so quiet.
It has to be done in a big way.
Thinking of this, Fang Qiong was as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and called Fu Boxuan to tell her about preparing for Fu Tingxiu's wedding.
Fu Boxuan said: "Mom, are you in a hurry? ”
"What's the hurry, the wedding is very troublesome, prepare in advance, is it really time to temporarily cram."
"Well, you can discuss it with your eldest brother." Fu Boxuan said: "I think my eldest brother is very satisfied with his current life. ”
"It's not a conflict, I'll prepare it first, maybe it will come in handy at some point, it's called planning for a rainy day."
Fu Boxuan couldn't resist Fang Qiong, so he went with her.
……
Meng Ning didn't know how to eat steak, and Fu Tingxiu saw that she couldn't cut it well several times, and said, "I'll come." ”
Fu Tingxiu brought her plate over and helped cut the steak.
Fu Tingxiu's gestures are elegant and noble, and watching him cut steak is a visual enjoyment.
It's beautiful and delicious, probably Fu Tingxiu.
Meng Ning asked casually: "Fu Tingxiu, have you ever learned etiquette?" ”
"Socialize often, and after a long time, it will be." Fu Tingxiu came out and handed the cut steak to Meng Ning again.
Meng Ning was eating steak, remembered one thing, and said: "By the way, this month's expense account has been sorted out, aside from the money to buy a car, this month's living expenses are two thousand yuan, and there are ......"
Meng Ning's mobile phone accounting software was opened and shown to Fu Tingxiu.
Fu Tingxiu glanced at it symbolically and said, "The money is in you, how you want to spend it, arrange it yourself, I believe in you." ”
Not long after the two got married, Meng Ning didn't take the initiative to ask Fu Tingxiu to get money, even if she had no money, she was embarrassed to use the bank card that Fu Tingxiu gave her.
In the final analysis, there is still a sense of restraint and politeness, and there is no complete openness.
Meng Ning nodded: "Oh! ”
"Drinking?" Fu Tingxiu picked up the red wine on the table: "Some?" ”
Fu Tingxiu could see at a glance that this red wine was taken out by Fang Qiong from the collection room at home.
This bottle of red wine tastes good, but it has a lot of stamina.
Meng Ning wanted to say that her wine was not good, and it was easy to make mistakes when she drank, but the atmosphere was set to this point, she nodded and said, "Just drink half a glass." ”
Half a glass should not get drunk.
Fu Tingxiu didn't want to get drunk with Meng Ning, eating foie gras with red wine would taste better.
He poured half a glass for Meng Ning, raised his glass and said, "Cheers to our one-month wedding anniversary." ”
Meng Ning then remembered that before he knew it, they had been married for a month.
"Cheers."
Meng Ning raised his glass, the cups touched, making a crisp sound, and the glass refracted the orange candlelight on his face, softening the light, making the atmosphere more ambiguous.
Meng Ning took a sip and said in surprise: "It's delicious, it's completely different from what I drank before, it's very mellow, not astringent at all." ”
Meng Ning used to drink dozens of hundreds of yuan of table wine bought in the supermarket, but what Fang Qiong took from home was a six-figure bottle of reserve wine.
Meng Ning couldn't help but take a few more sips.
Fu Tingxiu's thin lips raised slightly: "If you like it, I'll ask my aunt to bring a few more bottles when I go back." ”
"That's not ......"
"My aunt's family is in the red wine business, just a few bottles of wine, not worth much."
"That's right." Meng Ning believed it, took another sip, bottomed out, and said with a smile: "Can I have another drink?" ”
"Yes." Fu Tingxiu smiled and poured it for her again, saying, "You try to eat a piece of foie gras now, the taste will be completely different." ”
This is the foie gras flown in, the freshest, with a good taste with red wine.
Meng Ning hurriedly ate a piece of foie gras and was pleasantly surprised: "It's delicious." ”
"Eating these, there is a particular aspect, what kind of red wine goes with what dish, what white wine goes with, the taste is different."
"You know so much." Meng Ning smiled and said: "Isn't it like white wine with peanuts, a truth?" ”
"A truth...... Fu Tingxiu smiled, the candlelight flickered, and the red wine moistened Meng Ning's lips delicately, making people have the urge to kiss Fangze.
He also found that Meng Ning couldn't drink alcohol, and his cheeks were already red after half a glass of red wine.
Fu Tingxiu rolled his throat and said, "Just like you and me." ”
"Huh?" Meng Ning didn't react, and looked at him with a confused gaze.
The eyes are like silk, and the soul is seduced at a glance.
Fu Tingxiu grabbed Meng Ning's hand: "Don't drink it." ”
If you drink it again, something will happen.