Ke Zhenhao was jealous and asked Du Xiaowan.

Du Xiaowan leaned against the wall, shaking her head.

I felt tears glistening in those clear eyes.

Ke Zhenhao withdrew his arm and stood at the table, "Du Xiaowan, I officially invite you to have dinner with me." ”

What kind of song is this? I just asked and now I'm invited to dinner, isn't this a slap in the face for a sweet date?

Du Xiaowan moved past Ke Zhenhao step by step and moved to the other end of the table.

"Young Master, is this the invitation you said?"

Du Xiaowan stood opposite Ke Zhenhao, a few feet away from the table.

"Why are you so far away from me? Du Xiaowan. ”

Ke Zhenhao made Du Xiaowan's actions speechless.

"I'll be waiting for you at the door at five o'clock, if you miss the appointment, you will look good."

With a snort, he walked out of the office on his toes.

Du Xiaowan took a few steps back, afraid that Ke Zhenhao would catch her coldly.

Ke Zhenhao's footsteps walked farther and farther, and Du Xiaowan took a deep breath and sat back at the table.

Love always happens unexpectedly.

Ke Zhenhao never thought that he would fall in love with Du Xiaowan, and always remembered the purpose of buying her.

But falling in love with someone often happens inadvertently.

Sunset dusk, five o'clock arrived.

Du Xiaowan walked out of Hand Chenxuan and saw Ke Zhenhao's car.

Du Xiaowan thought that Ke Zhenhao was joking, but who knew that it was so reliable.

Du Xiaowan walked to the side of the car and knocked on the window, "Young master, my car is over there." ”

Du Xiaowan pointed to the car not far from Hand Chenxuan.

Du Xiaowan wanted to take advantage of the car to pick up the car, so she could go back to Ke's house first.

"Get in the car."

How could Ke Zhenhao easily let Du Xiaowan out of his sight.

Du Xiaowan opened the car door and got into the car, not daring to look directly at Ke Zhenhao.

A rose was thrown at Du Xiaowan, "Give it to you." ”

Du Xiaowan caught the rose, a blue rose, bewitching blue.

"Is this a rose? How is it blue? ”

Du Xiaowan carefully fiddled with the rose, afraid of losing a petal.

The car drove slowly and left the city, Du Xiaowan couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she looked at this unfamiliar section.

After a while, the car drove into a manor.

The manor is about the same size as the Ke family, with green plants, fountains, and corridors.

The car stopped near the road, Ke Zhenhao got out of the car and opened the door on Du Xiaowan's side, "Please get out of the car." ”

The gentleman is personable and soft-spoken, where is he like Ke Shao who threw flowers.

Du Xiaowan got out of the car, Ke Zhenhao took Du Xiaowan's hand and walked on the road.

It's like a couple walking slowly in the sunset.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the manor is like an ancient city.

The blue bricks, the green grass, and the clean roads do not have a single dead leaf.

Ke Zhenhao opened the door, and the dim light in the room created a romantic atmosphere.

The interior is like a palace, not Kejia style, but European style.

Everything seems to have been prepared in advance, and the dining room has a large long table with clean utensils.

A bottle of red wine is placed on the decanter and a candle is lit.

"Miss Du, please."

Ke Zhenhao: You're too gentleman, aren't you?

Ke Zhenhao withdrew his chair and let Du Xiaowan sit down.

He turned on the film machine and the beautiful melody sounded.

"Young Master, is this what you prepared?"

Du Xiaowan looked at everything that was carefully prepared, and she was simply flattered.

"Don't you like it?" Ke Zhenhao slowly poured the opened red wine into the glass.

Raise the glass and shake it gently, the burgundy liquid swirls in the glass like flying petals.

If you are a girl, you will like such a romantic candlelight dinner, but what can you do if you like Du Xiaowan.

"Thank you, young master."

What else can Du Xiaowan say besides thanks.

"You're welcome, I just wanted to have a meal alone with you."

Ke Zhenhao took a sip of red wine, put down the goblet, and looked at Du Xiaowan's beautiful face through the candlelight.

"Young master, I still thank you, thank you for taking care of me."

"This kind of atmosphere, you and say thank you for it, find another time to thank me."

How can a romantic candlelight dinner only say thank you, this kind of bridge should be intentional for both men and women.

But because of Du Xiaowan's thanks, it lost its taste.

"Oh." Du Xiaowan lowered her head, picked up a knife and fork and cut the steak, this time the cutting action was much more beautiful.

"Young Master."

"Don't call me young master in the future, just call me by my name, you are not a servant."

Ke Zhenhao didn't want to listen to the word young master, obviously Du Xiaowan was about the same age as himself, and he had nothing else but his background.

Du Xiaowan has been calling the young master since she entered the mansion, and she has long been used to such a title.

Calling his name Du Xiaowan felt a lot awkward.

"Less, Ke Zhenhao. No, it's awkward to call it that, young master. ”

Ke Zhenhao smiled, "Then you can call me Brother Ke." ”

Brother Ke blurted out a sentence, almost choking Du Xiaowan.

"Young master, cough cough cough."

Ke Zhenhao laughed, laughing so happily and naturally.

"Zhenhao, except for my mother who calls me Hao'er, everyone else calls me that."

Ke Zhenhao suddenly remembered his mother, and he hadn't heard Hao'er called him for a long time.

"Zhenhao, aunt, she will always guard you."

Du Xiaowan didn't know how to comfort Ke Zhenhao, because she had never seen her mother.

The two of them ate steak and sipped red wine with relish, a pair of handsome men and beauties that people envied.