Chapter 15: The candlelight flickered

Zhang Xiujuan's beautiful face was full of fierce color: "If I don't leave, I won't go anywhere."

"Although the Han family has collapsed, as long as my eldest brother does not fall, then there is still a chance."

"It's time for Big Brother to make a move!"

As soon as Han Yu heard this, he immediately laughed: "As soon as Uncle makes a move, isn't Tang Feng's waste wood being bombarded to scum?"

"Mom and Dad, you work so hard, I should do something too."

"I'm going to ......"

Han Shilong listened to Han Yu's plan, and had a teachable expression: "Xiaoyu, you have finally grown up." This trick is well planned, and it will definitely have a good effect. ”

Han Yu is so big, he really hasn't heard a few good words from Han Shilong's mouth.

At this time, as soon as he was praised, he immediately patted his chest and said that he promised to complete the task.

……

Port City Michelin five-star western restaurant.

What used to be an overcrowded dinner time is deserted today.

In the middle of the hall is a square table.

The delicate tablecloth is decorated with flowers, red wine, and candlesticks.

Elegant style, romantic setting. Obviously, something a little unusual is going to happen tonight.

Han Yu sat at the table, his face full of anxiety, and soon the door of the restaurant opened, and a beautiful and tall figure walked in.

"Han Yu, what are you looking for me?"

As soon as Song Ziwei entered the restaurant, she immediately felt that something was wrong. In the huge restaurant, there was only Han Yu alone.

Han Yu hurriedly got up, with a handsome and charming smile on his face: "Ziwei, let's sit down first."

"After six years, I actually have a lot of things I want to say to you. It was inconvenient to have a class reunion that day, so I asked you out today to talk about it alone. ”

Song Ziwei smiled politely and said, "Let's just chat a few words, do you want to make such a big show and charter the entire Michelin."

Immediately, he saw the candlelight flickering on the table, his smile suddenly froze, and he said in a stiff tone: "I am already a wife, you ask me to have a candlelight dinner, I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate, right?"

"I'm still a little bit of a preemptive."

"Let's talk about it next time we find a proper occasion."

Song Ziwei was a little flustered in her heart and turned around to leave.

With such a romantic environment, coupled with the handsome and compelling Han Yu, even a fool understands what he will face next.

It's just that Han Yu couldn't let her go so easily?

Immediately got up to stop him, and pleaded: "I beg you to give me a few minutes and listen quietly to what I have to say, okay?" For the sake of my family, I am bankrupt and I have no way out. All right? ”

"Perhaps, this is also the last time I will look for you."

Han Yu looked lonely, tears glistened in his eyes, and he was about to cry.

Song Ziwei's expression was entangled, and finally she relented, and sighed: "You hurry up, I'll leave after I finish speaking."

Han Yu was full of joy, and Song Ziwei finally got into the trap.

He snapped his fingers, and the hall instantly went dark, only the orange candlelight flickered, and the long-awaited band immediately entered the room, playing soothing and romantic music.

"What are you doing...... Why? ”

The atmosphere in the venue was charming, Song Ziwei's heart was full of deer, and her beautiful little face was full of panic.

Han Yu was very satisfied with this effect.

I saw him take out a bouquet of fiery red roses from behind him like a trick, kneel on one knee, gaze at Song Ziwei with sincere and eager eyes, and said affectionately: "Ziwei, I chased you for three years in high school, but you rejected me for three years."

"For me, it's all okay."

"Because I love you!"

"Six years after graduation passed in a blink of an eye, and I waited another six years. It's just that how many six years are left in life? I don't want to wait any longer. ”

"So, I hope you can give me a chance to pursue you!"

Song Ziwei blushed and said, "But ...... But I got married to Tang Feng......"

"Don't lie to me, and don't lie to yourself." Han Yu said with a serious expression: "At the class reunion that day, I could tell from your eyes that you had no love for Tang Feng."

"I also asked your cousin Song Jiaqi about it, you and Tang Feng were only ordered to get married, and there is not much affection between the two."

"I don't expect you to accept me now."

"I just hope I can give me a chance to compete fairly with Tang Feng!"

Hearing this sincere confession, Song Ziwei's heart was surging, and she couldn't calm down for a long time, she was completely confused: "I'll ...... first Think about it......"

Hearing this, Han Yu was overjoyed, Song Ziwei's psychological defense line had been torn open by him, although it was insignificant, but in time, Song Ziwei would inevitably fall.

"I ...... I'll leave first...... if I still have something to do," Song Ziwei ran out of the restaurant in a panic.

Han Yu's eyes were filled with desire, staring at the sexy and seductive back, maybe it wouldn't be long before he could become its master and play with it wantonly.

Garden community Song family.

After a busy day, I finally have a moment to spare.

I heard that Tang Feng, the waste son-in-law, had found a good job, Song Ziwei successfully collected debts again, and Li Mei rarely fried two good dishes.

"Dad, let's have a few glasses of wine today." Tang Feng took out a bottle of the old village chief, unscrewed it and poured two cups.

Song Renle said, "Okay, I just happened to be greedy." Don't drink it secretly, I'll go to the kitchen and fry some peanuts and wine. ”

Looking at the two Weng sons-in-law who are getting along happily, although there are big fish and meat on the table, Song Ziwei tastes the same as chewing wax.

The scene of Han Woo's courtship kept coming to her mind.

Women naturally like romance, just like Zixia in Journey to the West, they have imagined that their lover is a hero of the world, wearing gold armor and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to marry themselves.

Although Han Yu couldn't get along with the heroes of the world, his actions left a deep imprint in Song Ziwei's heart.

After all, compared to her and Tang Feng's wedding banquet, except for a few close relatives and friends to attend, it was as if everyone got together for a light meal.

In her heart, she still hopes to be more romantic, grand and grand, and more people present to bless her.

Take the scene at the Michelin-starred restaurant today.

It's not about material things, it's just a girl's simple dream.

Although Song Ziwei and Tang Feng are childhood sweethearts, they have been separated for six years after all, and they have undergone a transformation today, no longer young and ignorant, but rational and mature.

Li Mei saw that Song Ziwei didn't make a sound for a long time, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in her bowl, and scolded with a smile: "You stinky girl, what are you doing in a daze today?" Why, I don't like to eat sweet and sour pork ribs made by my mother? ”

"Huh? Thank you, Mom......" Song Ziwei came back to her senses from her sleepwalking state, and said with a smile: "You eat slowly, I'm full."

Old Tang glanced at Song Ziwei, and continued to push the cup with Song Ren to exchange lamps, Song Ziwei was full of worries, how could she escape his eyes.

The meal lasted two hours.

In the end, it dispersed under Li Mei's curse.

Tang Feng washed up and walked into the room, and Song Ziwei was lying on the bed early.

He honestly laid the floor.

Song Ziwei sat up suddenly, her face twisted and said, "Old Tang, come and sit down, I have something to say to you."

"Okay, it's rare for the little crape myrtle fairy to be so interested today. Are you trying to pamper me? If you really want it, I can only do it. Tang Feng smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Don't be poor!"

Song Ziwei was silent for a moment, and then she mustered up the courage to say, "Today...... Han Yu is looking for me today......"

He ...... He courted me at a Michelin-starred restaurant. ”

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, his heart seemed to be pinched vigorously, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

"That's good." Tang Feng came back to his senses and smiled again: "The two of us just agreed to get married." You have the right to decide for yourself, and I respect your choice. ”

"What to choose or not to choose." Song Ziwei pouted: "I didn't promise him, I just ...... It just felt too sudden. ”

Tang Feng smiled and said, "It's not too early, hurry up and rest."

"Old Tang, you're not going to be jealous, are you?" Song Ziwei asked curiously.

"How is that possible! It's not normal for someone to chase you if you're so good, it's too late for me to be happy. ”

Song Ziwei's eyes widened when she heard this, and she said coquettishly: "Huh? Han Yu courted me, you are not jealous! You really don't care about me. Get out of here and kneel on the keyboard! ”

"Don't forget to grab the durian!"

"Pick the biggest one!"

Old Tang ......

For Song Ziwei's honesty, Tang Feng was really a little moved.

After all, not everyone has the courage to pour out such an intimate matter to others.

It's just that Han Yu didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he once again targeted Song Ziwei!

This is absolutely unforgivable!

Perhaps, the action of uprooting the Han family has been accelerated.