The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

The place where Lan Xinhui feasted Xie Wang Ziji was the private restaurant opened by the big star Yi Juncai—Xiang.

Xing is a newly-emerged private restaurant with a good reputation. Not only are the dishes top-notch, but the decoration is extraordinary. There is also a special feature: you can appoint a chef to cook for you, and you can also borrow the kitchen and ingredients there to make your own. vegetable.

The location that Lan Xinhui booked was also very special and elegant - it was an open-air lounge on the top floor, surrounded by beautiful flower shelves, with the high sky and the setting sun, it was as beautiful as a landscape in an oil painting.

The white tables and chairs are paired with fresh floral tablecloths, which are fresh and pleasant.

Wang Ziji can be regarded as someone who has seen the world. Seeing such exquisiteness, he couldn't help but marvel: "Wow, how did you find a restaurant with a beautiful real name?"

Lan Xinhui smiled and said, "In the local TV commercials...please sit down."

Wang Ziji first helped Lan Xinhui open the chair in a gentlemanly manner, and then sat down opposite him.He glanced sideways at the supporting cooking table next to him, and saw a row of plates on it, filled with different-looking meats, his eyes widened: "Why are there so many meats?"

"That's to thank you, of course you have to take care of it." Lan Xinhui smiled slightly, her eyes swept over the long row of plates: "This is my sincerity."

"Isn't this rich? These are all different kinds of meat?" Wang Ziji counted: "Ten kinds?"

"Ten is my lucky number." Lan Xinhui smiled, and she reported them one by one: "Spiced pork, buffalo meat, goat meat, rabbit meat, turkey meat, paddy field duck meat, goose meat, bamboo rat meat, vegetable dog meat , Pigeon meat."

"Wow!" Wang Ziji's eyes lit up: "It's the first time I eat so many kinds of meat in one meal!"

He salivated at the meat, then at Lan Xinhui: "But why are they all raw? Don't tell me, today are you here to eat raw meat?"

"No." Lan Xinhui shook her head with a smile: "Didn't you say yesterday that you would have a beautiful chef?" She clapped her hands lightly, and a beautiful woman in a chef's uniform came over lightly.

"Wow! There really is a beautiful chef!" Someone exclaimed.

This exclamation came from a private room facing them in the main building one floor higher than Lan Xinhui and the others, and this exclamation came from Ou Zijie.

"Look, am I right? I said she didn't cook the food herself!" An Ji also said.

Wang Zichen, who occupied the best viewing position by the window, did not participate in their discussion, but his gaze was fixed on the two people sitting opposite each other, especially Lan Xinhui who was sitting upright.

Lan Xinhui was wearing a white dress at this time. The light setting sun shone on her white dress, reflecting a faint light, shining on her face, making her look like she was emitting a holy light.

Although she only saw her side profile, she could also see that there seemed to be a lively smile on her face, and she was looking up at Wang Ziji who was opposite.Although it was a little far away, Wang Zichen seemed to be able to see the light shining in her big watery eyes.

He remembered that she used to stare at him affectionately with those bright eyes... Does she also look at Xiaoji with such eyes at this time?

Thinking of this, his heart became inexplicably irritable: this Lan Xinhui, what is she thinking?

Two weeks ago, she told him solemnly that she had regained her memory. She said that the reason why she pestered him before was because she made a mistake and thought he was the person she liked... She also said that since that day , she and him completely draw a line.

He was skeptical at the time, but she really never contacted him after that, and he almost believed her words.

However, today she suddenly invited Xiaoji to dinner, unexpectedly chose such a place, and ordered so much meat... What on earth does she want to do?