The war was so angry that tears were about to fall.

"Li Shao, Qingyan is still lying in bed sick, how can you ...... How can you split your legs. ”

Zhan Feng lowered his head and walked towards the east building, "Qingyan, you must not know about this, I'm afraid you will collapse." ”

In the co-pilot seat of Maserati, Li Shaoze's eyes kept looking straight ahead.

Su Ruoyao glanced at Li Shaoze beside her, "Shaoze, I came to you this time, I just want to ask you something." ”

"I haven't eaten in the evening, let's go have a meal first, Peterfield's restaurant, not far from here."

Li Shaoze was bent on letting Su Ruoyao run into Ye Qingyan, so he wanted to keep the place to eat away from the Li Mansion.

Su Ruoyao frowned slightly, Peterfield Restaurant is in the golden consumption area of the imperial capital, quite far away from Li Mansion, Li Shaoze said that it is not far.

But she had something to do with him, so he said he would go wherever he went.

After Su Ruoyao's Maserati, there was a black Volkswagen sedan that followed them all the time.

The person driving was Su Ruoyao's father, Su Yihong.

Peterfield is a French restaurant with a French romantic inspiration and the walls are covered with oil paintings.

Lobster and sunflowers are used as decorations in the middle of the restaurant, and the decoration style is mainly elegant and bright gold, with soft and appropriate lighting, which makes the overall environment more warm and cozy.

The signature dish here is sautéed oysters, which are tender and delicious, and they go perfectly with champagne.

Li Shaoze ordered a braised chicken in red wine with Burgundy specialties in France, a dish of roasted foie gras, and opened a bottle of red wine from Bordeaux, France in 1893.

"If Miss Su has anything, just say it!"

Li Shaoze picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip, Su Ruoyao hadn't moved the knife and fork yet, he wouldn't move first.

How do you ask him?

Su Ruoyao's hands were on the table, and she clenched into small fists because of nervousness.

"Shaoze." She raised her head, and her delicate makeup made her tear mole a little melancholy.

"Did you meet the dangerous guy you mentioned earlier in Hell Prison?"

Li Shaoze's slender fingers lightly touched the edge of the wine glass.

Su Ruoyao really came to him for Ye Qingyan.

This Ye Qingyan is really more attractive to women than men, and he can't stop it.

"Nope." Li Shaoze gently spit out these two words.

He looked at Su Ruoyao's own eyes full of expectation, and suddenly darkened.

"If Miss Su meets this person, she must tell me as soon as possible." Li Shaoze's voice was very soft, but it didn't carry any emotion.

Su Ruoyao lowered her head and looked at her skirt, "I received news that he is in Hell Prison." ”

"Is the source reliable?" Li Shaoze elegantly placed the wine glass on the table.

"There's a video of him flying a helicopter, but it's blurry."

Su Ruoyao's little hand was still on the table, clenched into a fist nervously.

Li Shaoze raised his eyebrows lightly, "Send me the video, and I'll send someone to investigate." ”

"Thank you, Shaoze."

Su Ruoyao looked up at him, her eyes full of melancholy.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Su Ruoyao picked up the knife and fork and began to eat in small bites.

Su Yihong, who was sitting at the table not far away, was tasting Australian veal steak.

He cut himself into a large piece and ate it in his mouth.

In fact, he didn't have the heart to eat at all now, and kept looking at Li Shaoze with his spare eyes.