Mo Ling drove past several girls in a car, and honked his horn twice when he passed.

Hatsu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, don't be so high-profile."

Chu Xia just saw the surprised expressions of those girls, and I think they must have thought that they got into an old man's car.

But they are also strange, do middle-aged men like to drive such sports cars these years, it is still red. He has the impression that those uncles who have successful careers like to drive some models with a luxurious appearance.

"They're so boring." Mo Ling said with a smile.

The car drove all the way in the direction of the West Lake Building.

Xihu Tower is a high-end restaurant in Night City, the food is not very delicious, but the environment is excellent, built in the center of West Lake, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of West Lake while eating.

He also went there a few times, but it was all because of work.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the car arrived at West Lake, and by this time it was completely dark, and the city was full of flashing neon lights.

The restaurant of the West Lake Building is brightly lit, and the rows of red lanterns can be seen in the distance.

The restaurant is located on the West Lake, the interior is decorated with antique and antique decoration, high-end Chinese decoration, and it seems that people have come to an ancient restaurant when they come in.

"Hello, do you have a reservation?" When I came to the door, the greeting waiter wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam came over to greet me very warmly.

Chu Xia reported her name and mobile phone number, and then the waiter found out the seat she had set.

"Come with me, two of you." The waiter made a gesture of please.

Mo Ling and Chu Xia followed the beautiful waitress to the second floor, which was decorated with a more romantic decoration, with carved railings, mahogany tables and chairs, and roller blinds painted with exquisite patterns.

Compared to the main hall on the first floor, the second floor is a little quieter and has an elegant environment.

In the center of the second floor, there are also two musical instruments, one is a high-quality golden silk nanmu guzheng, and the other is a very ancient musical instrument.

Mo Ling also noticed the two instruments placed in the center of the stage in the hall.

That said, there might be a musical performance later.

When he came before, he ate on the third floor, and the third floor was a large box, and there was no performance. It is convenient for them to talk about business.

Mo Ling and Chu Xia sat at a table by the window, through which they could see the beautiful scenery of West Lake.

"Do you two need something to drink?" The waiter asked.

"Mo Ling, do you want to drink?" At this time, Chu Xia looked at Mo Ling, who was sitting opposite. She doesn't drink, but out of politeness she asked.

Mo Ling withdrew his gaze and looked at the waitress who was smiling at him beside him.

"A pot of dragon wells, thank you."

Mo Ling didn't want to drink here, he had to drive Chu Xia back to school later, and he had to go home himself.

In early summer, she ordered several dishes, and she didn't know what Mo Ling liked to eat, she liked spicy food herself, but she was worried that Mo Ling wouldn't be able to eat it, so the ones she ordered were lighter.

Steamed sea bass, sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled shrimp, Dongpo pork, and two stacks of cold dishes.

She didn't order much, because the two of them just couldn't finish it.

From time to time, Mo Ling would glance at the girl sitting opposite, this girl seemed to be much quieter than before, he thought that her personality was extroverted, but now it seems that this is not the case.