In the antique elegant room, a variety of dishes, wine and delicacies are placed on the round wooden table. No matter who sees it, it will arouse the greed in the heart and whet the appetite.
It is not difficult to see that the owner of this elegant room spent some time preparing the delicacies for this table.
Glancing at the dishes on the table, Yun Zhongge calmly retracted his eyes without making any move.
Looking at the look in the man's eyes, Yu Ge smiled slightly and said, "I specially selected these. I asked you about your favorite dishes before, so I prepared these."
She knew that even if he didn't say anything, Yun Zhongge would be able to tell it at a glance.
If that's the case, why doesn't she say it herself.
Yun Zhongge ignored the woman's words, picked up the chopsticks on the side, glanced at the dishes on the table, casually picked up a piece of diced chicken and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.
The man's movements were elegant and noble, and the cold arrogance revealed between his eyebrows added a bit of color to him.
Yunzhongge is excellent, there is no doubt about it.
Yu Ge had been staring at Yun Zhongge. When he saw him eating the piece of diced chicken, a faint smile appeared on his face. Like an ordinary woman, he asked softly: "Is it delicious?"
The man raised his eyes slightly and looked at the smile and expectation in the woman's eyes. His eyes were as cold as ever: "Whether the food is delicious or not depends on who is sitting opposite."
She spent a whole day carefully preparing the dishes on the table, and she was worried about giving them to anyone. She was full of expectations to get his evaluation, but what she got was such words. No matter who
There will be some little hurts in my heart.
Yu Ge squinted his eyes, suppressed the depression in his heart, tried his best to look natural, smiled and said, "Maybe I'm not eye-catching enough, Brother Yun, please try other dishes."
She wanted to deceive herself, so Yun Zhongge followed her and ignored her. He put down the chopsticks in his hands and said in a very cold tone: "This meal has been eaten and your birthday has been celebrated. That's enough."
After saying that, he was about to get up and leave when Yu Ge hurriedly stood up and called him: "Brother Yun, wait a minute."
Yun Zhongge stared coldly at the woman in white in front of him, with a hint of coldness seeming to flash deep in his eyes.
Yuge didn't dare challenge his bottom line, and didn't want to anger him. He looked down at the dishes on the table, his eyes rested on the wine bottle beside him, and he sighed softly: "Let's have a drink.
End this birthday, drink and leave."
She knew that no matter what she did, it would be redundant, and no matter what she said, he would be displeased.
But even though she knew this, she still wanted to say something and do something.
For her, the most terrifying thing was that she had no conversation with him or any contact with him.
Today is her birthday, and she wants to have a good time with him, but she's afraid it won't be possible.
It is a luxury for him to come and stop.
Yun Zhongge didn't speak. He glanced at the wine bottle on the table with the corner of his eye, and narrowed his eyes slightly. He picked up the wine bottle and filled the wine glass. He glanced up at the woman in front of him and raised his head.
Drink the wine in the glass in one gulp.
The man's movements are indescribably elegant, but there is an invisible power in the elegance, and he is domineering, which makes people fascinated.
Seeing him like this, Yu Ge smiled slightly, picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass, put the wine in the glass into his lips, and smiled silently in his heart...