It is a very famous Western restaurant with chain stores all over the world. It is said that the identity of the owner who opened this restaurant is very mysterious. The decoration and layout are more European-style and very stylish, giving people a feeling of tranquility and elegance.
In the middle of the restaurant, there was a small stage. There was a beautiful girl wearing a European court dress playing the piano, and a handsome young man beside her was playing the violin.
Such a harmonious picture is like seeing the princess and prince in a fairy tale, very dreamy and beautiful.
I unknowingly stared at the beauties and young men on the stage, immersed in their music, and couldn't get out of my mind for a while.
"What do you want to eat?" Su Yun's sudden voice brought me back to my senses.
"I don't care, as long as I have meat." Listening to the music, I suddenly felt very relaxed, and I no longer spoke as coldly as usual.
I don't know why, but I always feel particularly cordial when I'm with Su Yun. It seems that in front of him, I don't need to pretend and can express my true self.
He smiled and said, "Do you like eating meat?"
"yes!"
"Many girls like to eat meat, are you not afraid of getting fat?"
"Afraid! But don't consider this issue when eating. Just reduce it after eating. At worst, you will eat less at the next meal." I shrugged.
At this time, the waiter came over, opened a bottle of red wine, poured two glasses and placed them in front of us.
"Mr. Su, Miss, please use it slowly."
After the waiter left, I asked strangely: "Is this red wine a gift?"
We just sat down and we haven’t even ordered yet, so why are we just served drinks?
Su Yun smiled slightly and said nothing.
"Is it really a gift? I don't think this restaurant is so generous..." I picked up the wine glass, raised my head and took a big sip, frowning.
Red wine looks high-end, but for a woman with no taste like me, she just can’t taste it and feels bitter after drinking it.
"Is it wrong for you to drink like this?" He looked at me with a smile.
"Oh, how do you want to drink it?"
He picked up the wine glass and shook it gently. Under the soft light, the red liquid in the transparent glass looked so crystal clear, like crystal, twinkling.
He raised the cup to his lips, took a sip, and then put it down.
He looked at me and raised his lips, "You should try it too."
I followed his example, picked up the wine glass seriously, shook it gently, and took a sip.