Chapter 343: The Restaurant
"President, the young grandmother is here." Xiao A reminded in a low voice.
"Hmm." A smile on the corner of his mouth floated faintly: "Invite her to the restaurant." β
"Yes." The smile and excitement in Xiao A's eyes couldn't be hidden.
Kira stood in the doorway, knocked on the door three times, and immediately someone opened the door.
Kira smiled and said, "I'm your next-door neighbor, this is the dumpling I just made, please taste it together." β
The other party was unusually respectful to Qiluo: "Madam, please come in." β
Kira wondered for a while: Madame? Oh, I already admitted yesterday that I was the mother of two buns, and it is normal for others to be called Mrs. because those two buns are their own children.
So, Kira replied with a smile: "No need, I'll put it down and go back......"
"Madame, please come in, the chef of the restaurant is ready, just wait for Madame to take a seat." The other party still said respectfully.
The chef of the restaurant......
Why do you have a sense that the other party is waiting for you to come over for dinner?
The other party didn't take the plate in Kira's hand, and Kira could only walk in by himself.
Under the guidance of the other party, he went down the stairs.
Yes, that's right, on the surface, this little house is no different from the one Kira bought. But there is a hole in it.
The above-ground building is no different from the Kira's small house, but it is underground...... There are two huge floors underground, each of which is more than 200 square meters!
Kira was speechless as she walked: The people who live here are too luxurious, right?
With this decoration, at this level, you can buy a nice small apartment in the city of Paris.
The man who opened the door led Kira to the stairs and was immediately greeted by someone else.
Kira saw the identity of the other party at a glance, and was a standard English butler.
"Ma'am, please." The butler stretched out his hand and respectfully took the plate in Kira's hand, respectfully inviting Kira to continue walking.
Kira glanced at the other party and walked slowly.
After walking the long steps, even though it is underground, it is very well lit, and there is no sense of depression in the underground at all.
"Miss Kira." Xiao A greeted Kira at the last position and said with a smile: "The president has been waiting for a long time. β
"Is that you?" Qi Rome recognized Xiao A: "This house belongs to Wen Muyan?" β
"Yes." Little A replied with a smile.
What he didn't tell Kira was that the houses here were actually owned by the president, and the small house she bought could only be bought with his permission......
Kira walked slowly over to the restaurant.
I saw the handsome and upright figure with a noble body, slowly coming towards him.
Wen Muyan was followed by four assistants, and the moment they approached the restaurant, they collectively stopped and stood on one side.
Wen Muyan took the initiative to walk in front of Qiluo and stretched out his hand to pull out a chair for Qiluo: "Please take a seat." β
Kira was stunned for a long time before he spoke, "Why are you here?" That ...... yesterday"
"I just arrived today." Wen Muyan's eyes were like water, and his voice was low: "What? Yesterday's affair hasn't been dealt with yet? β
Kira opened her mouth, her eyes quickly retracted.
That is to say, was last night really just a hallucination of yourself?
He didn't show up?
But why is that illusion so real......
"You may be seated." Wen Muyan continued to speak with a smile, and Qiluo came back to his senses and sat down on the chair.
Wen Muyan turned around and came to the opposite side, and Xiao A pulled out a chair for Wen Muyan.
"I ...... I didn't expect my neighbor to be you. I should go back after the dumplings were delivered, and the children were still waiting at home for me to go back to eat. Kira was just about to stand up to say goodbye when the phone suddenly rang.
"Sorry, I'll take the phone first," Kira said apologetically, looking at the number.
Wen Muyan nodded with a smile, folded his hands on the table, and calmly and calmly.
Qiluo answered the phone, and Wen Yuyu's voice soon came from the phone: "Mom, just now the uncle next door sent someone to say that he wanted to invite his mother to dinner." Mom doesn't have to come back, let's eat at my uncle's house, and we and my godmother have decided to go. Mom doesn't have to worry about us, we will definitely eat the rest of the food under the care of our godmother! β
Kira: "No......"
The phone was snatched up by Su Lingyu all of a sudden: "Qiluo, you just eat slowly over there, the food over there is much better than at home, don't worry about us, we will eat them all!" Okay, that's it, don't come back!! Hang up! β
Click, the phone just hung up!
Kira held her phone and sat there, not coming back to her senses for a long time.
Is this the rhythm that was collectively abandoned by Su Lingyu and his two sons?
"Can we start?" Wen Muyan looked at Qiluo with a smile.
"Huh? Ah......" Kira replied blankly, "I seem to ...... Abandoned by his sons......"
Xiao A stood to the side, with a smile on his face.
"Hmm." Wen Muyan actually replied seriously: "It's okay, I want you." β
Forehead...... Isn't this answer a bit ...... Ambiguity?
The butler immediately beckoned to the cooks and pushed the food up.
At the moment when the food was pushed up, a slight prickly sound sounded overhead.
When Kira looked up, there was a dazzling sunset overhead, which was simply beautiful.
The whole table was bathed in the light of the setting sun, which was simply too emotional.
The head chef respectfully opened the lid of the food, and the butler wore pure white gloves and served the food himself.
Qiluo looked at this posture, it was simply noble, don't want it.
Although Qiluo knew that the Wen family was rich, powerful, status, and power, he didn't expect to be arrogant to this extent.
In such a small place, a meal is strictly carried out in accordance with aristocratic etiquette.
Qiluo said in his heart that he was fortunate to have learned these etiquettes, otherwise he would have been really timid today.
After the housekeeper finished serving, Wen Muyan raised his glass and raised his glass to Qiluo: "Thank you for the dumplings." β
"You're welcome, and thank you for your hospitality." Qiluo raised his glass with a smile and behaved calmly: "I just sent a plate of dumplings, but I ate a sumptuous dinner from Mr. Wen, strictly speaking, I made a profit." β
"It's a great pleasure to have dinner with you." A smile rippled in the corner of Wen Muyan's eyes: "Try this bottle of RomanΓ©e Conti, this is a bottle of wine that I have treasured for a long time, and I have never found the right person to taste it." Today, it finally appeared. β
The expression on Qiluo's face stiffened slightly, and he clinked glasses with Wen Muyan: "Thank you." β
Kira took a look at the color and texture of this glass of wine, and it was really excellent!
Before you even enter your mouth, you can already smell the fragrance.
Only a wine that has been preserved for hundreds of years will have this rich aroma.
It seems that the age of this bottle is definitely more than 100 years.
And RomanΓ©e Conti, which can be preserved for more than a hundred years, is really priceless. Money may not be able to buy it.
Qiluo took a sip gently, and her mouth was fragrant and fragrant.
Sure enough, it's a good red wine.
Watching Qiluo take a sip, Wen Muyan slowly drank the wine, his eyes never left Qiluo, and the affection in his eyes was hot and direct.
Xiao A and the housekeepers quietly evacuated collectively, leaving the space here for the president and the young grandmother.
It's been three years, three years apart, and they can finally eat quietly at the same table again.
Seeing Qiluo's eyes lit up, the smile in Wen Muyan's eyes became more and more rippling.
In order to match this plate of dumplings in Kira, tonight's dishes are all Chinese food.
Everything is full of color, flavor and flavor.
After Kira drank the wine, her little face was flushed, and she was very good-looking.
Maybe it was because of the wine, Qiluo's courage increased, and his eyes looked at Wen Muyan with bright eyes: "Then I'm welcome?" β
"Please." Wen Muyan smiled.
Kira picked up her chopsticks and slowly savored the food in front of her.
Hmm, it's really delicious.
Well, it's still as delicious as it used to be.
Not? Before? Why do you have such thoughts?
Strangely, the food tasted the same as if it had been eaten before.
But I really don't remember that I ever ate such delicious Chinese food?
In those Chinese restaurants in foreign countries, the taste is actually not so authentic, and most of them have been changed accordingly to fit the eating habits of foreigners.
Such authentic Chinese food cannot be eaten in foreign countries.
So, when did you eat it?
Wen Muyan didn't eat anything else, just ate the plate of dumplings that Qiluo brought.
Even though I was just eating dumplings, I was stunned to eat a big meal.
Kira can't accept it.
People have this capital, even if they eat a plate of dumplings, they can eat aristocratic style.
Because this time it was a private meal, there was no disturbance from outsiders, and slowly the topic of the two people increased.
Qiluo didn't expect Wen Muyan's scope to be so broad, no matter what topic he mentioned, the other party could be at ease.
Qiluo's gaze at Wen Muyan also softened, no longer with a gesture of treating business cooperation, but just a gesture of a friend at first sight.
Wen Muyan's heart was also secretly surprised.
In three years, it was not only her memory that changed, but also changed many, many things that he didn't know.
Kira in front of him is still as serious, kind, hard-working, and tenacious as before.
But there is also more confidence and calmness that I never had before.
The little mole used to be so unconfident and so afraid of harm.
And now the little mole seems to have no more of those concerns, and the whole person exudes enthusiasm and generosity.
"By the way, you said you were going to England in a few days. Can I make a small request? When Wen Muyan mentioned the UK, Qiluo couldn't help but hesitate for a moment and said, "As you can see, I am a mother, and I ...... I don't want to be separated from my kids for too long. β
"Well, and then what?" Wen Muyan looked at her calmly.
"Can I bring my children with me to the UK? Rest assured, I promise they won't disrupt our normal work schedule, and I'll take care of them. I just want to be able to see them the moment I go home after work. Qiluo looked at Wen Muyan expectantly: "I know my request is a bit excessive, this time the income is halved in exchange for taking them with me, is it okay?" β
Qiluo herself didn't know, when she said these words, the hint of pleading in her eyes gently hit the bottom of Wen Muyan's heart.
Wen Muyan's eyes instantly darkened a little.
"Are you begging me?" Wen Muyan's voice was a little hoarse, but it was even more full of temptation.
There was almost no one who could resist Wen Muyan's magnetic voice at this time.
Kira's eyes also flickered, and after three seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I'm begging you." I beg your permission to take my children with me. β
Wen Muyan smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "Well, it's not that you can't ......"