Yan Wei sat alone in the reception room, she sat for a long, long time, and was in a daze for a long, long time.

Really don't care?

Yan Wei remembered Ling Yue's tone and demeanor at that time, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

If she hadn't known that Ling Yue wasn't a person who didn't talk much, she really had to suspect that Ling Yue was deliberately playing tricks on her.

Everything, there is a sense of unreality.

Now Yan Wei's feelings about Ling Yue are really complicated, she thinks she knows Ling Yue, but Ling Yue can always refresh her perception of him.

This man is an enigma.

Although Uncle Ming has never shown up, he knows everything that is happening here. As for the matter between Ling Yue and Yan Wei, he didn't know what to do, so he could only go with them.

Feelings are the most uncontrollable thing, so you can only watch it step by step.

When there was still a glimmer of afterglow at sunset, Yan Wei had already arrived at the Ling Mansion.

She had a careful idea: in order to verify whether Ling Yue was telling the truth, Yan Wei deliberately rode a motorcycle back to Ling's house.

And the throttle roared deliberately wide, driving all the way to the gate.

Her actions attracted the attention of countless people in the Ling Mansion, who never expected to see the young lady like this.

The housekeeper was also very surprised, as a person close to Ling Yue, of course he knew Ling Yue's attitude towards Yan Wei's riding a motorcycle.

Disagree, oppose. And the two of them have had trouble several times because of this kind of thing.

I didn't expect Yan Wei to be so swaggering today, and blatantly rode the motorcycle home......

"Young lady?" The housekeeper looked at the locomotive and then at Yan Wei, and he didn't know what expression to squeeze out on his old face.

"Butler, there's still room in the garage!" Yan Wei took off his helmet and shook his hair, looking very sassy.

How could there be a lack of space in the garage of the Ling Mansion, the housekeeper nodded: "Young lady, there is enough space in the garage." ”

"Alright, I'm going to park my baby in there."

In order to let Ling Yue see it, Yan Wei also deliberately parked the car in an extremely conspicuous place, ensuring that after he came in, he couldn't see it if he wanted to.

It didn't take long for Ling Yue to arrive at the Ling Mansion, and when he parked, of course he saw Yan Wei's locomotive parked there, but after he saw it, he didn't say anything.

The butler had been observing Ling Yue's face since he came in, but he found that Ling Yue was no different from usual, and this discovery made him even more overwhelmed.

Obviously, something happened between the two of them, but no one said anything, which made his worried old heart really not know what to do.

"Young Master (Young Madam), dinner is ready."

In the past, Yan Wei and Ling Yue were most often at the breakfast table, and it could be said that the two of them would rarely sit together for other meals, let alone at home.

The housekeeper was very cautious, and he specially instructed the people in the kitchen to arrange a romantic candlelight dinner tonight, hoping to take this opportunity to make the two have more different feelings.

Therefore, after the two people went downstairs, they saw such a scene-

Flickering candlelight, fragrant flowers, and well-prepared steaks in red wine......

Such a successful arrangement with countless ambiguous explanations made Yan Wei a little embarrassed, she rubbed her nose and smiled dryly: "There is no power outage, what kind of candles are you putting ......?"

After that, Yan Wei stretched out his hand and wanted to turn on the light. The light switch opened and closed a few times, but the lights in the restaurant never came on.

When you think about it, there was still electricity when you came out, but there was no electricity in the restaurant, and no matter how stupid the two of them were, they could know what was going on.

"Butler, butler." Yan Wei couldn't help but cry and laugh, it was really a chicken thief the older a person gets, for a candlelight dinner, the housekeeper even came up with a trick to cut off the power.

Ling Yue didn't speak, just silently walked to the side of the dining table and pulled out the chair, and then said to Yan Wei in a deep voice that looked like a cello playing, "Please take a seat." ”

As if bewitched, Yan Wei couldn't help but walk over, and then sat down in the most ladylike posture.

Ling Yue walked to his seat, raised his red wine glass, shook it lightly, and then raised his glass to signal Yan Wei and took a shallow sip.

The gesture is smooth, pleasing to the eye, and the charm of the gestures is almost off the charts.

Yan Wei had always known that Ling Yue's skin was excellent, but today Ling Yue's skin was extremely killing her, and she could hardly take her eyes off Ling Yue.

"What a daze, let's eat." Ling Yue said.

Yan Wei, who was afraid that his behavior would be discovered, hurriedly restrained his eyes, and then lowered his head to cut the steak, and praised it in disguise: "The steak is good, your chef's skills are really speechless." ”

"He's the champion of this year's World Western Food Competition, and of course he does something bad." Ling Yue said indifferently.

What the? World Cuisine Competition?

Yan Wei has heard a little about this competition, which is the highest level of competition in the western food industry held in romantic Paris, attracting countless excellent chefs to participate every year, so the gold content is extremely high, and the champion of this kind of competition is internationally recognized.

The person who can win the championship is generally worth an outrageous amount, but such a person is in the kitchen of Ling Yue's house, specially preparing dinner for the two of them......

This new discovery once again refreshed Yan Wei's perception of the wealthy.

Compared to other people's so-called going wherever they want to go, and eating whatever they want, Ling Yue really doesn't know where to go.

People don't have to go out, they can enjoy it in their own homes.

Thinking like this, the steak in his mouth seemed to become more delicious with the blessing of the halo, Yan Wei tasted the delicious food intently, and even the man opposite left it behind.

Ling Yue had long been accustomed to all this, so he just tasted it, and most of his attention was still given to the woman opposite.

It is said that looking at beauties under the lamp, this graceful candlelight is even more unique.

For convenience, Yan Wei casually pulled up her long hair at home, and one or two strands of loose hair hung down to the side of her face, which looked particularly gentle and lovely.

In this way, although she is not as glamorous as the gorgeous clothes and makeup that day, she has another homely gentleness.

Ling Yue has no shortage of glamorous and delicate things, what he lacks is ordinary ordinary and moving, which he wants to have but no one has been able to give.

Today, at this very moment, Yan Wei gave him the feeling he had always wanted.

Ling Yue only felt that her heart seemed to soften into a puddle of spring water, and then someone stretched out her slender hand and played with the water in it.