This Western restaurant has two floors, and there were no other customers on the second floor. Wen Wen asked curiously, and the restaurant manager told her that Rong Li reserved the second floor.
She sat alone and waited for Rongli for more than an hour.
"...The company has an emergency meeting."
He simply explained the reason for being late, with no obvious emotion on his handsome face.
Wen Xin waved her hand without any complaint, "It doesn't matter, your things are more important."
Rong Li glanced at her silently, and his deep gaze made Wen Wen suddenly feel guilty, because she felt that it was just a short time to be with him, and she didn't mind how late Rong Li was at all, and it would even be better not to come.
Her cheeks were slightly hot. She took a sip of ice water, lowered her head to open the menu, and said, "Let's order."
Rong Li finally withdrew his sight, the invisible pressure was relieved, and Wen Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't like Western food very much, so she ordered black pepper beef pasta, a fruit salad, a glass of orange juice, and Rong Li asked for steak.
The two of them ate quietly, the violin music was playing softly, and the knife and fork occasionally touched the plate, making a crisp sound.
Wen Wen's brows tangled for a moment, then she spoke to break the silence, "Rong Li, do you have any plans for the National Day?"
The atmosphere was too quiet. This was the topic she racked her brains to find.
"Is something wrong?"
"Ah? No, I'm just asking." He frowned again, realizing sadly that it was really difficult for him and Rong Li to communicate.
Gently swaying the red wine in the glass with his slender hand, Rong Li said: "Since you are fine, come with me to Italy."
"Italy?"
"you are not willing?"
Outside the glass window there were already thousands of lights, Wenxin pressed her lips tightly and did not answer.
And silence, sometimes it is very easy to arouse a person's anger. When Rongli thought she was silently refusing, Wenxin said: "I do."
Three simple words instantly smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows, "Okay, I will send someone to handle the procedures for leaving the country."
"good."
In the evening, Wenxin was taken to the villa by Rongli again.
In bed, Rong Li still didn't understand gentleness. He was so upset all night that he almost couldn't get out of bed the next day.
But because of this, she was able to go home and rest for a few days.
******
Three days passed quickly.
Today is National Day, and it is also Lu Wenyou’s engagement party. The Wen family has been invited to attend.
The weather is bad, gloomy, and a bit muggy, but it does not affect people's enthusiasm for holiday travel at all. Therefore, traffic jams have become a big problem for today's travel.
Wen Xin had a cold the day before and was very uncomfortable. Coupled with the traffic jam and stop and go, she finally got to the hotel and her feet felt like cotton when she walked.
There was a huge photo in the hotel lobby, a golden boy and a beautiful girl. When he saw Lu Wenyou hugging Pei Ruoya affectionately with a happy smile on his face in the photo, Wen Wenyou's head was buzzing and his feet were stumbling. Fortunately, Wen Zeyu had quick eyesight and quick hands.
He gave her a hand and saved her from the pain of her skin and flesh.
"Are you OK?"
Wenxin retracted the wrist held by him and forced a smile, "Thank you, brother, I'm fine. Come in."
Her slightly cool temperature remained on his fingertips, and a dark color quietly passed through Wen Zeyu's eyes.
In the banquet hall, the parents of both families and the heroine of the engagement party were all there, but Lu Wenyou was nowhere to be seen.
Su Qin took her daughter with her and smiled with Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Pei. They kept saying congratulations and praising Pei Ruoya for her beauty. The men had similar topics.
Wen Xin stood slightly back, not wanting to get involved, but Pei Ruoya didn't let her go.
She walked up to Wenxin and greeted Wenxin with great enthusiasm, "Wenxin, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."