The four seasons are reincarnated, and the times have their own merits.

In spring, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the autumn leaves are sprinkled with gold, the snow falls in the winter, and in summer, there is also a grand scene.

I saw that in the garden of the Shen Mansion, the trees were lush and the flowers were clustered, with verdant cypresses, elegant weeping willows, and spit flowers...... Fight for Fang Fei together.

But no one appreciates all this at the moment, not even the dog and cat in the room on the second floor.

The two sat side by side on the carpet, staring intently at the man who had hesitated in front of the fitting mirror for a long time.

Today he is simply ...... It's so handsome that it smokes......

The bangs are combed on both sides, revealing a handsome face:

Delicate and flawless skin, eyes that shine brighter than black gemstones, thick and slender eyelashes that are unusually long, and a ghostly side line...... Everywhere is the stroke of the Creator.

He took a deep breath and straightened the collar of his navy suit again.

In order to coordinate the matching, he wore a shirt with a trendy design today, although the button was buttoned to the top, it still showed a little bit of chest muscle line.

Moreover, he didn't wear a triangle scarf, and on the first date, he didn't want her to recall later that he was like this.

He tightened his grip on his crutches and spun around on the carpet.

Look at the time, 6:20.

His chest slowly rose and fell, and his right hand was a little stiff as he picked up a bouquet of white flowers on the table. Not lilies, not white roses, petite, cute little white flowers clustered together.

I wanted to surprise her at the wedding in the future, well, now take it out, it seems to be good.

He stepped forward on his long legs, and finally, he left the room and headed for the elevator.

Coming out of the elevator, the small restaurant is at the end of the hallway.

He stepped on the exquisite carpet, and felt that his steps were like walking on a flower road.

Purple and red, stepping on the flowers, just for the end, the person behind the door......

Someone opened the door and came out, it was a hotel service staff, he pushed a restaurant cart, and when he passed by Wen Yan's side, he nodded to him.

Between the cracks in the door, the soft and graceful violin gradually became clearer.

The corners of Wen Yan's mouth rose, his eyes sparkled, he paused at the door for a moment, and pushed the door open......

In the flickering candlelight, the man sitting at the other end of the table bowed his head slightly. The two exaggerated earrings reflected a dazzling and brilliant light, which made him dazzle.

As he slowly approached, the smile on his face froze instantly, cracked, and fell apart......

And she raised her head, raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Ah, didn't you say no?" …… Yo, it's so grandiose...... Actually, it's all so familiar, you don't need to ......."

Wen Yan: "..............."

Ten minutes later.

The curtains were closed in the dining room, but the lights were bright, and the four long candles had been ruthlessly extinguished, and a few wisps of dismal white smoke dotted on them.

And the violinist who was still in the restaurant just now, and the hotel waiter who served the food and poured the wine, were also simply "invited" out.

Wen Yan put his right hand on the table, his fingers knocked on the tabletop, his face was ugly, and he felt that the Tianling Gai could send out a black smoke at any time.

"So, that's what you're talking about for your birthday?"

"Yes, I asked you in the morning, didn't you say no? Little Potato didn't tell you? By the way, what about your little potatoes? Said to celebrate my birthday, why didn't you show up? ”

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed.

Not good, very bad expression.

If by now, Han Yi still can't perceive the weirdness of the current situation, then she is the potato IQ.

But, after all, she was a little hungry, and she said softly in a desperate way: "That...... I'll finish this French meal first, you ...... Don't mind, right? ”

Wen Yan's forehead twitched, okay, she shut up and visually measured the rhythm of the explosion......