Chapter 537: Goodbye International Show

It wasn't until he sat down in the restaurant that Lin Qingqing realized that he was wrong, this was not an ordinary street restaurant.

Although the restaurant looks unremarkable on the outside, the interior décor is very characteristic. The dark red wooden floors, the deliberately distressed European-style round table, the porcelain displayed in a simple fireplace, and the incomprehensible oil paintings hanging on the walls.

"Why is there a scent?" Lin Qingqing sniffed hard, only to feel that the smell was very familiar.

Pointing to the dark red wooden floor under his feet, Ou Yuanlan replied, "This is the smell of sandalwood." There was no expression on his face, as if he was saying something extremely normal.

Looking at the floor under his feet seriously, the expression on Lin Qingqing's face became reverent. Take sandalwood for flooring? This restaurant is too luxurious.

The seats they booked were in the box on the second floor, near the window, just in time to see the brightly lit pedestrian street.

While waiting for the dishes, Lin Qingqing asked Ou Yuanlan a bunch of questions. "Why did we choose to eat here before? Because is it delicious? She propped her head, her bright eyes clearer in the warm yellow light.

"You like the décor here." Ou Yuanlan's gaze swept over the entire restaurant and said.

Looking at this restaurant with novelty, Lin Qingqing showed an expression that was the same. "I didn't expect that I used to like this style." She nodded thoughtfully in reply.

When he first arrived at the door of the restaurant, Lin Qingqing really felt unremarkable. However, after walking in, she was amazed by the style inside, and she fell in love with this restaurant because of this.

"Mr. Ou, this is your meal." The waiter served the steak and poured red wine for the two.

"Thank you." Ou Yuanlan said gentlemanly.

After the waiter left, he began to pick up his knife and fork and handle the steak in front of him. "What did you do at home today?" While cutting the steak, Ou Yuanlan chatted with Lin Qingqing.

If it had been before, he would never have asked such a non-nutritious question, and he wouldn't even feel embarrassed when the two of them sat together without talking. However, now, Lin Qingqing can't remember anything, if he doesn't speak, the atmosphere will inevitably seem too stiff.

At the mention of this question, Lin Qingqing's awkward hand cutting the steak suddenly paused. Then, she heard her voice come slowly. "Today I went to see Lin Yu and Wei Ya." She told the truth.

As if something was expected, Ou Yuanlan still calmly cut the steak, neither his expression nor his movements changed. "Oh? What did you talk about? ”

In fact, Ou Yuanlan knew in his heart that Lin Qingqing would find out about those things in the past sooner or later. However, he still has selfish intentions, hoping that this woman will always be by his side as she is now.

Putting down the fork in his hand, Lin Qingqing looked at Ou Yuanlan opposite with extremely serious eyes. "Lin Yu told me that Lin Yan and Lin Huaizhi were both killed by me, is this really the case?" She asked cautiously, with a hint of evasion and uncertainty on her face.

"It's not." Ou Yuanlan exchanged his cut steak with the plate in front of Lin Qingqing, and then continued to cut this steak that had been abused by Lin Qingqing and was no longer good-looking.

Even if she was discussing this problem that had tormented her for a day, Lin Qingqing's eyes still did not miss this small detail. "I'll do it myself." She was a little embarrassed and wanted to change the steak back.

Ou Yuanlan, who was cutting the steak, didn't pay attention to her. "I used to cut it for you, so your steak has been cut ugly." Although this sentence was very straightforward, Lin Qingqing couldn't hear any mockery.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Lin Qingqing had no choice but to pick up the fork and start eating the steak on the plate with peace of mind. "I want to know what happened in the past, and ...... What is the relationship between Lin Yan and Lin Huaizhi and me? She asked as if nothing had happened, to hide the longing in her heart.

Lin Qingqing knew that Ou Yuanlan didn't want to tell him those things, if she really looked like she wanted to know, he would definitely not say anything.

Sure enough, Ou Yuanlan's face suddenly became gloomy. "The relationship is average, don't mention it." It was hastily brought in this way again, and Lin Qingqing was almost accustomed to it.

With a sigh, she didn't ask any more, just ate the cut steak on the plate seriously, occasionally turning her head to look at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Floor-to-ceiling windows open onto a huge electronic display in the plaza of the pedestrian street, which broadcasts some recent entertainment news, which can be regarded as a touch of fun for pedestrians who come out for a walk in the evening.

Originally, Lin Qingqing was watching intently at a female star promoting skin care products on the screen, and she was amazed at the good skin of the female star while thinking about which billboard she saw herself.

However, the screen suddenly turned, and a huge runway appeared. The flashes were staggered, and all kinds of blurred light hit the faces of those people, making them look like ghosts and elves.

The woman on the runway, dressed in a gorgeous dress and shiny high heels, walked over step by step, posing cool poses and cold expressions towards the camera.

The lift at the end of the runway rose and fell, sending a girl in a white tutu dress and a pair of huge wings to the most dazzling position.

The camera cuts to give the girl a close-up of her face. Under the slightly heavy stage makeup, her cold eyes were full of pride.

Lin Qingqing admired it and wondered, did he once walk the catwalk on that kind of stage? Did she once stand in that shining position?

This thought flashed, but Lin Qingqing's eyes fell on the girl in the white puffy skirt again. She showed a hint of a smile on her face, and the shallow pear vortex actually made Lin Qingqing feel particularly familiar.

Could this be a former colleague of hers? She couldn't help but wonder. But she also saw Wei Ya today, which shows that Wei Ya is not in this show at all. Since she and Wei Ya are colleagues, she is not in this show, and she shouldn't know these talents.

Denied his thoughts, Lin Qingqing took his gaze back. She has already eaten most of the steak on the plate, and I have to say that the taste here is still very good. There is no fishy smell in the medium-rare steak, but there is a smell of red wine, which is very intoxicating.

"What were you looking at?" Ou Yuanlan had already noticed the abnormality.

Pointing to the electronic display screen on the pedestrian street, Lin Qingqing replied: "I watched the show for a while." Her tone was light, and there was nothing wrong with it.

However, when Ou Yuanlan's eyes fell on which display screen, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes. It's an international show in Russia, and it's being broadcast live on the screen.