Chapter 387: Candlelight Dinner

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Uncanny.

Although she was laughing, Mu Wan'an felt a chill down her spine, she barely maintained her calmness, and said with a light smile:

"Well, I'll definitely go."

Seeing her say this, Ning showed a comfortable smile slightly, and her eyes seemed to be locked on Mu Wan's body:

"That's good."

"Tsk, I solved two people I hate at once, and this villa is finally completely ours."

Chen Xinxue, who was wearing a grand red dress, brushed her long hair that was specially curled, and she was very satisfied with everything at the moment.

She stood at the staircase on the second floor, holding a glass of red wine, looked down at the orderly servant downstairs, and said arrogantly:

"God knows, I'm the rightful hostess here. You'd better be respectful to me and peaceful, or I can fire you at any time. ”

Everyone knew that she was reminding them of the people who had reported to Mu Goodnight last time, but they didn't speak, just kept silent.

The restaurant has gradually laid out the effect she wants, Chen Xinxue nodded with satisfaction, she took a small sip of red wine, today is an important start for her.

In the past few years, she has had enough of being in exile abroad, what kind of love is ...... Where is it important to live in such a comfortable and luxurious way?

At night, the entire Song family's villa fell into darkness, only a few lights were slightly lit, long white candles were lit in the dining room, and the maid's face was hidden in the light and darkness, which looked a little weird.

The founder and heroine of this candlelit dinner did not feel anything wrong in the slightest, she just sat quietly behind the table, waiting for the man's return.

Song Bingjue, who returned to the villa, had already received Chen Xinxue's fanfare from the housekeeper today, he slowly walked into the darkness and looked at the woman who looked exceptionally gentle under the candlelight:

"What tricks are you playing?"

"What do you mean by that? We are husband and wife, what's wrong with having some husband and wife fun? ”

Whispering in disgust, Chen Xinxue swayed up from her seat and walked him step by step:

"I just wanted to celebrate with you, and now it's finally just our family in this house. Aren't you happy? ”

As she spoke, she looked at him pitifully, and her eyes looked extraordinarily bright.

"Family?"

couldn't help but sneer, Song Bingjue remembered his plan, and there was not much rejection on his face:

"What exactly do you want to say? Is it really just a matter of having dinner? ”

Seeing that he didn't seem to be disgusted, Chen Xinxue's eyes flashed with joy, and then she became more and more gentle:

"So what's not? We are husband and wife, can I still harm you? ”

Surrounded by her, Song Bingjue sat down at the table with kindness, and then looked at her with a smile:

"If a woman wants to hurt someone, it's really impossible to prevent it. What do you think? ”

These words clearly meant something, and the tenderness on Chen Xinxue's face couldn't help but stagnate, and then said:

"Don't say that to me, I'm timid, I feel a little scared."

"You didn't do anything wrong, what's more, you're my wife, naturally towards me, aren't you?"

Seeing that she seemed to be really frightened, Song Bingjue put his eyes back on the steak in front of him, and when he saw that it was fried very ordinary, he said:

"Is that the level of the chef I hired for a good salary? Who cooks today? ”

The butler, who was standing by the wall with his hands in his hands, came out of the darkness and said with a straight look:

"Today's steak was fried by Miss Chen herself, and we couldn't persuade it, so the dishes on the table were very ordinary. If the gentleman is not satisfied, we will put the spare dishes on the table now. ”

What Miss Chen!

Hearing the old housekeeper's name for herself, Chen Xinxue's eyes turned cold, but she still looked at Song Bingjue pitifully:

"Bingjue, this is what I did for you. It's been a long time since I've been in the kitchen, and if it's not done well, don't be disgusted. ”

Glancing at Chen Xinxue with an apologetic look on her face, Song Bingjue picked up the fork and forked the steak, "It's so old that it's like sprinkling poison." ”

Hearing his words, Chen Xinxue's breath couldn't help but hold her breath, and she smiled nervously:

"What are you talking about? You are my husband, and I will count on you for the rest of my peaceful life. ”

"Yes. No matter how stupid you are, you can't do anything like that. ”

Reluctantly cut a piece down, Song Bingjue was about to put it in his mouth, but stopped, Chen Xinxue hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong, Bingjue? Is it that I don't make it delicious? Makes you lose your appetite? ”

She is so sneaky, even an ignorant child will feel inappropriate, let alone Song Bingjue, who has long felt that she is wrong.

He just knocked lightly on the table and looked at the steak in front of Chen Xinxue, "Why don't you eat it?" You've been hungry for a busy afternoon, aren't you? ”

Hearing Song Bingjue's long-lost concern, Chen Xinxue smiled happily and quickly picked up the knife and fork:

"You know, my mind is on you......"

While she lowered her head to shoot the steak, Song Bingjue looked at the veal piece she had forked, and there was a slight dark light in her eyes.

She chewed as she looked up, just in time to see him chewing.

"The steak you made seems a little too old."

"Really?"

Chen Xinxue, who had just swallowed and tasted a smell of blood, was annoyed that her steak was undercooked, when she heard Song Bingjue's words, she was relieved again:

"I'll pay attention to it later."

Seeing him eat a few bites, a hint of joy appeared in Chen Xinxue's eyes, and she diligently poured red wine for Song Bingjue herself, with tenderness in her eyes:

"Bingjue, there are some things I have always wanted to say to you since I came back. However, I know that the years I have been away have caused you a lot of damage, and if I tell you this when I come back, you will definitely not listen. ”

"Just say whatever you want."

Looking at the woman with self-blame written on her face for a long time, Song Bingjue was a little absent-minded, this woman is talking to him now, and she really thinks she doesn't know anything about her?

"I left you back then...... I thought I had a terminal illness. ”

According to the rhetoric he had thought of when he was in Italy before, Chen Xinxue instantly surged up with a large area of mist, as if he was really heartbroken:

"After giving birth to Pingping, I thought that my time was running out, and I wanted to accompany this child to grow up in person, but I didn't want to drag you down, so I asked the nurse in the hospital to help and replaced the child."

"You've told me all this before."

The woman in the red V-neck gown had tears on her face, and the furrow on her chest looked more seductive and sexy under the swaying of the candlelight:

"I just wanted to tell you that I really didn't mean to leave you. Although we had just gotten married, our relationship was still good...... Now that I think about it, there is something wrong with that inspection report at all, and it must have been someone who did it to keep us apart for so many years. ”

If it was a normal man, seeing such a lively beauty crying so sadly, he would definitely not be able to hold it back, so he stepped forward and hugged her and comforted her softly.

But the man opposite her just smiled coldly, as if he had listened, and as if he hadn't:

"It doesn't matter to me whether it's intentional or not."

"Bingjue?"

I don't know if my prosecution has any effect, Chen Xinxue looked at him with anxiety in her heart, waiting for the final judgment to come.

"I should have told you when we first got married."

The silver knife and fork in his hand were turned, and under the reflection of the candlelight, the knife and fork glowed with a cold luster under the light, and Song Bingjue's picturesque and delicate eyebrows looked particularly cold:

"We got married just because Song Zhenguo intended to support the Chen family, and marrying you is just for both sides to have an explanation. However, everyone is responsible for their own choices. I say that, do you understand? ”

"Bingjue, I just hope you can forgive me for my mistakes...... I, I don't quite understand, if you really think I'm unforgivable, I can't do anything about it. ”

Silently crying, Chen Xinxue put down her knife and fork, hid her face and cried, but the corner of her eyes paid close attention to his every move.

Song Bingjue picked up the red wine she poured for herself, pinched the goblet and gently shook it in his hand, his eyes looked at the red wine that was shaken out of a different color, and his tone was no longer as cold as before:

"If you can be Mrs. Song obediently, don't think about continuing to make trouble, what should be given to you, I will naturally give it to you."

Hearing this, Chen Xinxue's eyes lit up, but her face was still soft and weak:

"I promise, Bingjue, I won't trouble you. I don't have any other ideas right now, I just want to follow you well. ”

"It's for the best."

didn't demolish her clumsy acting skills, and Song Bingjue didn't mean to continue to deal with her, he got up and went upstairs, and when he walked to the staircase on the second floor, he frowned:

"Also, I hope to do less of this in the future. My time is precious, and I don't want to waste it on something as boring as a candlelit dinner, you know? ”

"Yes, I won't be like this again."

There was joy in her tone, Chen Xinxue wiped the tears from her face, and after seeing Song Bingjue walk into the room, her eyes fell on the steak he had eaten a few bites, and then turned to the mean-looking butler.

"What did you mean by that to Bingjue? Is it implying that what I do is poisonous, isn't it? ”

When the housekeeper spoke, Chen Xinxue's heart was about to hang in her throat, she looked at the housekeeper coldly, and said contemptuously:

"You can also see Bingjue's attitude towards me, I am the rightful hostess of this house, you better be careful with me!"

"Miss Chen, there are no ghosts in your heart, so why should you be afraid of other people's opinions?"

Hearing her difficult words, the expression on the old butler's face did not change in the slightest, and she replied without being humble or arrogant.

Without waiting for Chen Xinxue to speak, the old housekeeper instructed the people standing next to him:

"The gentleman is done eating, hurry up and put it in its original state. Don't do that again. ”