"September, you haven't forgotten that the two of us made an appointment to have dinner together, have you?" Wan Weiwei sat in the car, holding a red mobile phone in his right hand, his voice was gentle, and his face was pale.

She sent the address at six o'clock.

It's half past six, and September doesn't give her any reaction. The squinting eyes were full of unhappiness.

Give two points of face, and really think that he is a character.

"I remember you said that you would send me an address at seven o'clock, and it's only half past six now, Miss Wan, what are you anxious about?"

Listening to Wan Weiwei's questioning, September's first reaction was that she was late, she was not a person who likes to break the contract, she wanted to apologize, but she raised her hand to see that the time was only half past six.

"I just want to remind you when I make a phone call, so you get busy first." cut off the phone with a cold face, and Wan Weiwei's face was gloomy.

September listened to the sound of the beep and sneered.

It's really a big lady's temper.

Who hasn't lost their temper yet?

clicked on the unread text message, it was the dining address sent to her by Wan Weiwei, and she glanced at the phone and put it on the table smoothly without moving.

If it hadn't been for that call, she might have gone early.

Wan Weiwei was under the September studio, five minutes passed, and I didn't see September come out of the studio, and his already gloomy face turned hideous, and he said to the assistant in a cold voice: "Drive to the restaurant." ”

At 6:55, September appeared at the door of a high-end Western restaurant on time, reported the private room number sent to her by Wan Weiwei, and the waiter took her there.

The western restaurant has five floors, a typical Italian style restaurant, the decoration style is comfortable and pleasant, the environment is quite good, and there are people playing the piano on the first floor.

The waiter took her to the third floor, to the fourth room in the corridor.

"Miss Wan, your guest has arrived." The waiter pushed the door open and stood at the door with a polite smile and a polite voice.

"Yueyue, come and sit." Wan Weiwei glanced over, and saw that September was dressed casually, a pair of black bell bottoms, and the top was a three-quarter shirt sleeve, she stood up and pulled the chair back, showing extra affection.

September didn't react much, nodded faintly and sat across from her, while taking in the decoration of the private room.

Sure enough, it's an Italian-style western restaurant.

Two people eat dinner and order a private room directly, which is magnanimous.

"Yueyue, today I invite you to dinner, you can order whatever you want, you don't have to save money for me." The woman said it very proudly, but September was still sensitive to smell the intriguing meaning from it.

She quietly took the menu and glanced at the prices of the different steaks, the lowest of which was also in the thousand-nine.

She had a faint smile: "Guests are as they please." ”

"Then you can make your own points." Wan Weiwei kept observing her expression, and saw that she only spoke after reading the price, and secretly sneered twice.

She knew that people like September might never have come to such a high-end Western restaurant.

"Just a medium-rare steak, thank you." Without excuses, September closed the menu and returned it to the waiter.

The waiter was also fleetingly surprised.

After all, regular medium-rare steak is the cheapest.

The corners of Wan Weiwei's mouth rose slightly, leaned back, and smug emotions flashed in his eyes.

She knew that September didn't dare to order anything else, after all, the steak that someone like her might have eaten was a buffet of dozens or hundreds.

"Yueyue, order another bottle of red bar. Steak with red wine, enjoyed it a lot. Put away the look on her face and look at her with a slight smile.

September smiled detachedly, and his voice was clear: "I don't understand red wine." ”

"Miss Wan, what do you want?" Seeing this, the waiter positioned September as a poor girl in his heart, and took the initiative to ask Wan Weiwei to ignore September.

Wan Weiwei didn't answer the waiter's menu, and her red lips moved: "Two servings of your signature steak, and a bottle of 92-year-old red wine, you know the brand." ”

The waiter made a note and nodded: "Got it." "Miss Wan is a regular visitor to their place.

"Miss Wan, our restaurant has a new health soup, which is just right to drink with steak, do you want one?"

"Here's a copy." I didn't blink an eye.

The waiter sighed and happily left the private room, thinking that she had a lot of commissions tonight.

The private room became quiet all of a sudden, and the atmosphere gradually became weird, with a vague smile on September's face, and it was a little helpless to look closely.

She also thought that Wan Weiwei was looking for her to eat because she was thinking about calculating her and playing carefully, but she didn't expect the tricks she played so naïve, just like a child playing at home.

Show off your wealth.

Sure enough, he is an evil capitalist, and the amount eaten at this dinner is at least tens of thousands.

Wan Wei stroked his hair, with a sweet smile on his face: "I have liked to eat the signature steak here since I was a child, Yueyue, you can taste it in a while, it is delicious." At the end, the woman added another sentence: "Although it is a little expensive." ”

September smiled and endured it to not let himself roll his eyes on the spot.

Ever since you were a child, you've loved eating this restaurant's signature steak? Such a high-end five-star restaurant, which has not changed its main steak for more than ten years? Saying it doesn't make people laugh off their big teeth.

At the end, I deliberately added a sentence that is a little expensive, isn't it to show off that I am very rich?

Within five minutes, a waiter brought the wine to the private room.

The 92-year-old red wine overflows from the private room as soon as it is opened.

"Yueyue, do you like to drink red wine?" When the waiter poured wine for the two, Wan Weiwei asked casually, but there was an evil interest in his eyes.

September smelled the wine, his posture was lazy, and his expression was indifferent: "I prefer cocktails to red wine." ”

Anyway, I often accompany Cheng Xiaoni and them to fight together, and everyone will not drink too strong wine, and cocktails are the best choice.

For the pursuit of quality of life, she only pursues what she cares about, and she has never thought about drinking red wine or brand-name wine.

The waiter had just finished pouring the wine, and when he heard her words, he looked straight at her, and his eyes flashed with disdain.

Where to put red wine and cocktails, most people with good taste will choose red wine, after all, high-end and high-grade can also improve their image.

But some people say that they don't like red wine and like cocktails.

The waiter pursed his lips and muttered in his heart, "I don't know." ”

"Green vegetables and turnips, each with his own love. I like to drink red wine, a small glass of red wine every night, and it is also beautiful for women. Wan Wei tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the smile was very perfunctory, but it was superior.

She found a sense of superiority here from September.

"Yueyue, if you don't know how to drink red wine, I can teach you later."

It is obvious that you will not drink red wine in September, and you will not pay any attention to red wine.

September smiled lightly, lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to pick up the goblet, the action was very standard.

At the end of the wine glass, she nodded to Wan Wei, took a sip to feel the taste of red wine, and spoke at the same time, the volume was moderate, just enough for the waiter and Wan Weiwei to hear clearly.

"Red wine needs to be tasted, it's not that someone else says that she likes red wine to show that she has taste and can taste wine, maybe she doesn't think it tastes good when you drink it as an ordinary drink."

September glanced at the waiter lightly, and saw her staring at herself, her eyes were cold: "What do you say?" ”

The waiter glanced at him silently, and his little face turned white.

Wan Weiwei's face suddenly became ugly, and he looked coldly at September's hand holding the wine glass.

How could she be so standard to drink red wine and hold a glass? What made her even more uncomfortable.

The woman sat there quietly, holding a goblet in her right hand, and her pretty little face had a faint smile, but her temperament was spontaneous, giving people a sense of luxury.

After being quiet for half a minute, Jiu Jiu looked at Wan Weiwei without squinting, with a faint coolness in his smiling eyes, and put the wine glass on the dining table: "If you don't stare at me without turning your eyes, it will make me misunderstand that you like me." ”

Wan sneered slightly, took a small half of the red wine, and vented his anger on the red wine.

September raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.

The steak was served, and at the same time, the waiter at the beginning said that it was a healthy soup, and the aroma was overflowing.

Three steaks, Wan Weiwei was in a bad mood, and after a glance, he directly ordered: "Give her those two servings." "I looked up and nodded a little September.

September didn't speak, just looked at her lightly, with a slightly gloomy expression.

"Yueyue, put that medium-rare steak first, you can taste the steak I ordered for you." Sensing that something was wrong, Wan Wei realized it and smiled again and put on a mask.

"Okay."

September Pi smiled without smiling, holding a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and slowly cutting the steak.

Seeing this, Wan Weiwei's brows suddenly twisted.

The method of eating steak is almost known by now, but September is very skillful, and it can even be said that it is very handy.

Is it eaten regularly?

Thinking of this idea, she immediately rejected it.

In the end, Wan Weiwei found a reason to eat too much in the cafeteria.

A dinner in September was okay, but Wan Weiwei was not in a good mood, and the camper handed the bill to Wan Weiwei when checking out: "Miss Wan, tonight's consumption is a total of 43,000 ......"

"Swipe your card." Without looking at the bill, Wan Weiwei took out a bank card from his bag and gave it to the camper.

September took the bill and took a look.

See in the eyes, hurt in the heart.

Sure enough, it's tens of thousands, let her eat so much money for a meal, she will be in pain.

"Yueyue, let's go." After settling the account, Wan Wei abruptly grabbed September's elbow, September frowned, and subconsciously wanted to push it away, reason prevailed, and endured.

Leaving the restaurant, September threw away Wan Weiwei's hand by throwing away the bill.

"I'll send you home." As soon as he came from the trash can, Wan Weiwei said directly.

"No, I'm driving here today." September refused.

"Okay." Wan Weiwei looked at September's delicate little face in the night, and the woman reached out to pull the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and every movement was a landscape.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, her face turned a little cold, and she clenched the bag in her hand.

A woman's beauty is always aggressive.

"Miss Wan, you invite me to dinner tonight, contact me when you are free, and I will invite you to dinner." Seeing Wan Weiwei take out the car keys, September smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"Okay." Wan nodded slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared the moment he turned to leave, and disdain welled up in his eyes,

What can she afford?

Take her to those low-end restaurants, buffets and other small places she can't talk about.