The expression on He Shiwen's face was slightly embarrassed, but she still smiled and sat down elegantly.

Ji Nanfeng glanced at her, turned around and handed her the roses and gifts from Secretary Zhou's hand: "I'll give it to you." ”

"Thank you, thank you." He Shiwen was like a little woman, and she was very shy to accept the gifts and flowers.

She held the rose in her arms and sniffed it lightly before handing it to the assistant behind her, and then took out the gift on the table, opened it, and looked at it, with surprise on her face: "It's so beautiful!" ”

"If you like it, it's fine." Ji Nanfeng nodded lightly.

Although it was a gift, the expression on his face was still as cold and cold as usual, and he was not shocked.

Secretary Zhou on the side understood why Mr. said that he didn't need to know.

I really don't need to know, just hand over the gift, and I don't need extra words at all!

Just like this, Miss He was excited and stupid.

"Can you put it on for me?" He Shiwen said, slowly stretching out her wrist.

The five fingers drooped slightly, and it took on a beautiful pose.

Her skin is very well maintained, her fingers are delicate, especially in the afternoon, when she did an afternoon of essential oil SPA, when her skin was white and tender, and she also exuded the fragrance of essential oils.

Ji Nanfeng looked at the little hand stretched out to him, his face was unmoving, but his brain couldn't help but think of the little woman's hand.

Although the little woman's hands are also very beautiful, but the little woman can't make such beautiful and elegant movements.

He wondered if he would give her a bracelet, would she let him wear it for her?

Ji Nanfeng thought about it, and estimated that the woman would put it on herself.

She doesn't seem to be so pretentious yet.

He Shiwen saw that Ji Nanfeng did not move, her expression was slightly uneasy, she smiled softly, maintained her elegance, and repeated: "Nanfeng, can you help me put it on?" ”

"I don't wear a bracelet, let your assistant put it on for you."

This...... Very seasonally southerly-style.

Outside the door, Zuo Aiai laughed.

She knew that Ji Nanfeng would not wear a bracelet for He Shiwen, Ji Nanfeng, a man, had never been this kind of romantic.

It is estimated that this gift was picked by Secretary Zhou for him casually.

He Shiwen's expression was a little ugly, she thought that since Ji Nanfeng had arranged such a romantic date, and also gave flowers and gifts, and she said that he would wear it for herself, he would definitely not refuse, but she never thought that he would refuse so directly.

Thinking that Zuo Aiai was at the door, she suddenly felt very ashamed in her heart, but she didn't show it, she just smiled and slowly retracted her hand.

Secretary Zhou explained to the attendant, and the smooth music of the pianist on the side flowed in gently like flowing water, breaking the embarrassing atmosphere at this time.

The assistant was already squatting next to He Shiwen with a smile, carefully holding the bracelet and putting it on for her.

Ji Nanfeng's expression was faint: "Let people serve the food." ”

"Yes." Secretary Zhou responded.

When I came in, I told the kitchen to start preparing.

So dinner was delivered quickly.

Exquisite Western food is always very pleasing to the eye.

Although Ji Nanfeng didn't wear a bracelet for herself, she didn't say anything, she smiled lightly and said to Ji Nanfeng: "Mom and aunt are already discussing the engagement matter, Nanfeng, do you have any special ideas?" ”

"It's up to you to arrange everything, I'm not good at this." Ji Nanfeng replied lightly.

"Well, I think about it, the old people in the family like Chinese style, and I think about holding an engagement wedding during the Chinese New Year, so I want to hold a Chinese engagement wedding, and everyone will be lively and lively, and reunion is better than anything else." He Shiwen smiled softly.

As he spoke, his eyes stared at him, full of tenderness.

The door of the box is a glass door, and Zuo Aiai can see the south wind inside when he stands at the door.

Steward He stood behind her, watching her like a prisoner.

When she heard about the engagement, Zuo Aiai's heart was still a little uncomfortable.

Although she knew that this was just an expedient measure, she still felt extremely uncomfortable when she thought that Ji Nanfeng would be engaged to He Shiwen.

But I also understand that this is helpless.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the man inside.

It's so cold, when Ji Nanfeng doesn't want to pay attention to a person, it is really cold and indifferent, giving people the illusion that he is not eating with others, but eating alone.

She still remembers that when the two first met, she always pestered him, and he was so cold and indifferent to ignore himself, cold and cold, of course, at that time, Zuo Ai Ai was in a state of crazy infatuation, so she couldn't feel the cold, she just thought he was so cool.

He seems to be wearing a straight suit most of the time, and it is always pure black, only the shirt will occasionally change to dark blue, silver gray, but most of the time, it is still mainly a white shirt, a typical old cadre style, but on the contrary, such a simple white shirt and black suit makes him look exceptionally handsome, and there is a temptation of fascination.

He is also a very typical cold school when he eats, in short, unlike Uncle Bo's lazy and elegant demeanor, when Ji Nanfeng eats, although his demeanor is elegant, he gives people the feeling that it is so cold and indifferent, and he feels that the meal must be very undelicious.

It's a kind of thing, eating is not for enjoyment, but to get things done.

Thinking about it, Ji Nanfeng is really not romantic at all, but he likes him so much.

"Nanfeng, try this, foie gras, it's really delicious!" Ji Nanfeng didn't speak, and He Shiwen could only think of a way to communicate with him.

However, Ji Nanfeng has always given people the impression of being indifferent and reticent, so He Shiwen did not have much resistance.

"Okay." Ji Nanfeng replied lightly, and Secretary Zhou on the side had already pushed the foie gras in front of Mr.

There is an advantage to eating Western food, that is, everyone eats everyone's, and basically there is no need for the kind of greasy thing that you taste mine and I taste you.

The luxury of Restaurant Millau lies in the care that goes into the food, with every ingredient being flown in from the best sources and carefully prepared by top chefs.

Ji Nanfeng ate very quietly, He Shiwen kept talking, of course, if he said three words, Ji Nanfeng would have a word 'um', but this also made He Shiwen very happy.

At least, he didn't ignore it.

A meal can be regarded as quiet.

The beautiful piano sound is melodious and good, and the food tastes very good, but Ji Nanfeng doesn't feel it at all.

He doesn't have a lot of food in his mind, but if he can eat it with someone he likes, he might find it great.

But at the moment, the person he likes is standing at the door, how can he eat comfortably.