"I didn't mean that, you think about it too much." Shen Weilan lowered her head and muttered quietly.

Fu Siyan's eyes swept over from time to time, and he saw that she was playing with the tips of her fingers, and pinching her palms from time to time.

This woman's inner world is probably the same as the actions she makes.

Immature.

Liuhetang is a famous restaurant here, and the flow is limited every day, so if you want to come to eat, you have to make a reservation one day in advance.

I heard that the owner of Liuhetang is still very strange, and he often doesn't open a store!

Shen Weilan used to listen to her classmates talk about Liuhetang when she was in school, and it is said that once a customer made a reservation, but when she arrived at the restaurant, it was canceled again.

Obviously, no one knows why.

However, when I came to Liuhetang today, the store was full of people, but there was no waiter.

Even the back kitchen is nowhere to be seen, so clean a storefront.

The interior of the store is very classical, and the tables and chairs are all very precious wood, such as the set of tables and chairs in the left corner, which is very conspicuous, probably rosewood.

That one is very unique, there is only one, and there are two sets of tables and chairs that look like old mahogany, and further on, sandalwood.

Shen Weilan had to understand why this store was so capricious.

Guarding so many precious antiques, what kind of store do you open to make money?

The opening of this store is not necessarily for everyone to taste his craftsmanship, but to appreciate the precious creations of the older generation.

"The lights on this wall are so beautiful." Shen Weilan's gaze was drawn by the retro lights on the walls.

She had a favorite chandelier that she had smashed during an argument with her father.

Later, my father also bought himself himself, but it was not as good as that.

Now I don't know what's wrong with me, but I always seem to have a soft spot for lamps.

"Like?" He turned his head and followed Shen Weilan's gaze.

Shen Weilan smiled, but shook her head, not liking.

If you like something, it's good to keep it in your heart, and you don't have to get it.

Even if you get it, it doesn't necessarily mean that you can't protect it.

Probably, it was a snake bite, and I was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

When something you love is damaged, you don't dare to touch it again.

"Nimber."

In front of him, a middle-aged man in Tang costume appeared.

White underwear, navy blue jacket, a pair of loose black pants underneath, and a pair of black sneakers underneath the feet, very clean.

is probably the temperament accumulated over the years, so that as soon as Ning Bo appeared, everyone respected him even more.

"Si Yan, have you returned to China?"

When the man saw Fu Siyan, he was obviously surprised for a moment, and then quickly grabbed Fu Siyan's arm and patted Fu Siyan's shoulder, "Stinky boy, it's really getting better and better." ”

"Who is this?" In front of him, the man set his eyes on Shen Weilan's body.

Shen Weilan blinked, put her hands behind her back, bent down respectfully, and bowed.

"Ningbo Bo, this is my wife, Shen Weilan."

Oh?

Shen Weilan pursed her lips and looked at the man in front of her gently, the man quickly shook his head, but nodded again, "The old man is blessed." ”

"This son is well raised, and so is the daughter-in-law!"

Shen Weilan raised her eyes to look at Fu Siyan, but Fu Siyan rubbed Shen Weilan's hair with a smile, and her voice was very soft, "Yes, she is fine." ”

Hearing the sound, there seemed to be a place in Shen Weilan's heart that was slowly melting.

"Then I'll go cook! Sit! Ning Bo smiled at Shen Weilan and quickly turned to leave.

Shen Weilan waved her hand, retracted her gaze, and looked at Fu Siyan, "This shop is very distinctive. ”