She raised her head, opened her red lips slightly, and blindly drunk in the romance he made in one hand. She took him hard, and her body couldn't help but want to stick closer to him.
In his arms, it is the safest place for her.
Skilled dance steps, beautiful rotation, Feng Yan embraced her to the restaurant.
The long dining table is covered with a white littering tablecloth with a pink rose bundle with a ribbon with a ribbon on it.
The elegant fragrance of roses floats in the air.
Candida, red wine, steak, with some fish and fruit salad.
Feng Yan asked her to sit down on one end of the dining table and moved to the other end.
Xia Yuman hasn't tried to eat with him so far away. He looked at the wind on the opposite side, and had some feeling of loss.
"Do you want to drink?" Feng Yan's voice was thick and dull, at this time, it was very bewildered.
"Okay!" Xia Yuyan nodded.
Lily poured them some red wine in the cup, the wind raised a cup, and Xia Yu Orange also lifted the cup.
"Well, why do you toast it?" Xia Yuyan asked, she dragged her long tail sound, and her black eyes flashed under the light full of temptation-confusion.
"For you!" Feng Yan answered with a smile.
"For me?"
"Orange Orange, for you, toast!" Feng Yan lifted the wine glass, and Junyan was full of pets.
"Toast!" Xia Yu Orange felt more and more of the wind tonight. What was he brewing? She took a sip of wine gently, and her eyes were full of doubts and anxiety.
After drinking, she picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak. After a few mouthfuls, she had no appetite, and she felt like a rise in her stomach. She put her elbow on the table and looked at him crooked her head.
The action of wind cutting steak looks quite elegant.
That momentum is like a noble prince.
It turned out to be such a wonderful thing to look at the lover to eat.
"You are a good man!" She exaggerated a little.
Feng Yan picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, and then picked up the wine glass and a small taste of red wine.
"You boast me?" He glanced at her with a smile.
This woman should rarely praise him, so his heart is still beautiful. He watched her for a while for a while, and then got up and walked in front of her.
Then, then
He looked at her dinner plate, dragged in front of herself, picked up the knife and fork and started to help her cut the bull into a small piece.
"I don't want to eat anymore ..." She would like his move and said quickly.
"No, you didn't eat much tonight." Feng Yan said that a small piece of steak was fed into her mouth. "I have to eat it if I don't want to eat it."
Xia Yuhe had a barely ate a piece, and suddenly he sideways with his hands holding his shoulders with both hands, and made an extremely bright smile: "Hey, what's a special day tonight?"
He squinted his eyes, looked at her well, and touched her smooth face with her hands: "Guess it? I dare not be sure what you will react."
"Is it shocking?"
"Absolutely ..." He didn't continue to talk about it, and the bad smile hooked on the corner of his lips.
Xia Yumai didn't speak anymore, Feng Yan smiled and feed her to eat steak.
"What are you thinking about your little head melon?" Waiting for her to finish eating, the wind looked at her with funnyly, raising her hand gently on her pink face.