"By the way, why are you in Columbia?"

Yan Fuguang didn't expect to see him at the award ceremony today.

Who knew that Ji Yingzhou just smiled and didn't speak.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Yan Fuguang couldn't help but withdraw his gaze from the window.

Ji Yingzhou's neat side face was clearly reflected in her eyes like this.

It's been almost two years since I first met him on the plane, and from being amazing when I first saw him, to still feeling amazing now, this man does have a face that he has forgotten about the world.

"What are you looking at?"

Being looked at by Yan Fuguang like this, Ji Yingzhou only felt that the temperature in the carriage was a little higher.

"I'm looking at you."

Such a calm answer made Ji Yingzhou subconsciously turn around, and a pair of smiling eyes crashed into his heart like this.

In the narrow space, there were only the two of them at this time, and every time they met their eyes, it was like a flame being ignited.

Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere in the car was different from just now.

A little sticky, a little dizzy.

Koenigsegg was speeding through New York City, and it wasn't long before he came to 51st Street on Seventh Avenue.

Extending to the glass-roofed corridor of the roadside, the words Le Bernardin are discreetly printed on it.

“Le Bernardin？”

A three-Michelin-starred restaurant in New York that has been famous for more than a decade, Yan Fuguang has heard the name.

Closing the car door and walking over, Ji Yingzhou looked at the girl in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Well, celebrate your award." ”

Yan Fuguang couldn't help laughing and said, "So you knew I was going to win the award a month ago?" ”

Reservations for this restaurant should be made at least a month in advance, is it possible that this person can not predict the prophet?

Ji Yingzhou didn't mind Yan Fuguang's ridicule, with a gentle smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "I believe that the Philippine Award must be yours, if not, today's meal should be mourned for another group of blind people in the world." ”

The melodious laughter rippled in Ji Yingzhou's ears, looking at the girl in front of her who had bent eyebrows and bent eyes, and the corners of her eyes were wet, as if all her troubles had been soothed properly.

When the two arrived, it was just after five o'clock, and the night had not yet arrived, and the dinner time had just begun.

Bernardine has long been known as the "temple of seafood", and over the past few decades it has garnered numerous accolades in New York and around the world.

Because of its focus on seafood, it has probably the largest variety of white wines in the world.

Ji Yingzhou gently pushed through the wine list, and looked at Yan Fuguang with inquiring eyes: "Do you want to drink?" ”

Bernardine's wine list is surprisingly simple and rustic, with a thin two-page page that includes almost all of the world's finest white wine brands, from Château Le Fred to Romanée Conti of different vintages......

Sure enough, there are a lot of them.

Yan Fuguang suddenly discovered one thing, she didn't seem to have tasted alcohol since she came to this world?

The slender fingertips slid across the wine list, stopping in one place, and the waiter departed.

The right side of the restaurant is shrouded in a glass dome, and the seats for two are by the window, looking out over the Manhattan skyline.

Michelin guests are always in flux, and the restaurant has just opened when the two arrived, and the first diners of the evening have already arrived.

The beautiful clashing sound of knives and forks and dishes, the crisp sound of wine glasses colliding like silver bells, the food and the beautiful scenery can always bring people extraordinary satisfaction and enjoyment.

Yellowfin golden guns are paper-thin and served with foie gras and crispy toast, pickled vegetables and crispy kombu.

The heat of the fried yellowtail is controlled in seconds, the surface is fried to a golden brown and wafts out an attractive fragrance, and the inner layer of fish meat is fully cooked to reveal a beautiful white texture, and gradually passes to the center of the fish sheng, as if it still has the smell of seawater.

The crispy black sea bass unexpectedly took the Chinese style, and the familiar green onion ginger and tempeh, seasoned with Western-style hoisin sauce, are complex and harmonious.

The dry white of the Grand Cru of Monhaxie shimmers with a bright golden light in the wine glass, and it is not strong, not exciting, and graceful and mellow when you take a sip.

"Haven't told me yet, why are you at the awards ceremony today?"

Yan Fuguang gently pressed the back of his right hand against his chin, shook the goblet with his left hand, and his eyes fell on Ji Yingzhou like a mountain stream and a clear spring.

With a smooth and fair face and an angular cold handsomeness, dark and deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and a clean jawline, this man is really the masterpiece of the Creator.

As everyone knows, in Ji Yingzhou's eyes, under the imprint of the quiet lights at this moment, Yan Fuguang is the goblin who seduces the soul, and is extremely beautiful and presumptuous.

His eyes were lowered, he smiled softly, and his mellow voice entered Yan Fuguang's ears like this.

"I want to witness all your dazzling moments with my own eyes."

The heartstrings were gently struck, and a rare charm suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

was originally like a fairy in the country and the city, but now it is also dyed with a bit of wind and moon in the world.

Yan Fuguang didn't speak, raised his wine glass, and Ji Yingzhou touched her with a smile.

The wine is in the throat, and there are more than 10,000 kinds of styles.

I don't know if I haven't tasted alcohol for too long, or if the night tonight is particularly intoxicating, but after two and a half glasses, Yan Fuguang actually felt a little trance.

And when she brought the glass to her lips again, the man's warm hand grasped Hao's wrist.

It only took a second for the hot temperature of his skin to flow back down the blood to Ji Yingzhou's heart, but fortunately, the dim light of the restaurant hid the depth of his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Fuguang, who was slightly drunk, probably didn't notice the coquettishness in his tone.

Ji Yingzhou has never seen her like this, and I only hope that there will never be a second person besides him.

"You're drunk."

Ji Yingzhou's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the drunk and cute girl in front of him.

Yan Fuguang's watery eyes turned, and finally focused on the "beauty" in front of him, and chuckled, it was really chic and noble.

"I'm not drunk, how can I be drunk!"

Yan Fufeng thought about it carefully, then tilted his head and told Ji Yingzhou seriously: "The last time I was drunk was about a hundred years ago?" ”

She also counted on her fingers, and finally confirmed: "Well, one hundred and thirty-two years ago, if I'm not mistaken. ”

Ji Yingzhou finally couldn't hold back, and the warm and magnetic laughter wrapped Yan Fuguang's body.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yan Fuguang didn't understand.

She suddenly got closer, the distance between the two was so close that there were only 30 centimeters left, and she even reached out to touch the corners of Ji Yingzhou's slightly curved eyes and asked again.

"What are you laughing at~"

The beauty is like an orchid, and there is a slightly drunken fragrance of wine, which makes Ji Yingzhou stiff for a moment.

He didn't know that Yan Fuguang would be like this after drinking, so ...... Lovely?

But what is even more difficult to hide is the wonderful figure that she has never deliberately shown.

When Yan Fuguang was almost about to lean into his arms, Ji Yingzhou only felt that the person in front of him was like a fire burning.

"I laugh at myself...... Even today, I have not been prepared for your lethality. ”

Yan Fuguang was slightly stunned by the words that sounded a little tongue-twisting, and his porcelain-white face was fixed in front of Ji Yingzhou's eyes, his right hand was almost raised, and finally it landed lightly on the armrest.

"Shall we not drink it?"

The man's voice was indescribable, even with a hint of begging.

Yan Fuguang understood this sentence, and looked back at the wine bottle that was more than half left......

Don't drink anymore? Why?

Thinking so, she also asked, and her tone was full of coquettishness.

Ji Yingzhou never imagined that one day Yan Fuguang would be coquettish to him, but now that it has happened, he finally realizes what pain is and is happy.

She is obviously not squeamish, and her voice is not as sweet and lovely as others think, but she is like a whole pot of honey poured into his heart, so sweet that it is crazy!

Yan Fuguang just looked up at him, and suddenly, Ji Yingzhou's voice came from his ears, a little hoarse, and indescribably charming.

"I'm afraid I'm going crazy if I drink it any more!"

I don't know if Yan Fuguang understood or didn't understand, but she looked at Ji Yingzhou with a smile for a long time, and her red lips opened lightly.

"Okay~"

(End of chapter)