Sylvie and Her New Owner

"Come on, get in the car."

Hill got into the car again in a daze, and only heard Qi Lulu tell the driver a series of hotel names. The length alone was daunting-for this industry, from "hotel" to "International Royal Hotel". Hotel", each additional modifier seems to be a notch higher.

"That," Hill's shoes rubbed against the cushion unconsciously. She looked at Qi Lulu who was flipping through her phone, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

"Huh?" Qi Lu Lu just looked up his order and raised his head quite cutely.

"I released your pigeons in the morning..."

Was still struggling with this.

Qi Lulu sighed softly, put down the phone, raised his hair and looked at Hill, smiling softly and brightly, "Hey, it's not a big deal, I think it's good to have lunch directly."

Taking the opportunity to squeeze Hill's face, she suddenly felt that this wave was not a loss, two people on a date, the late person said guiltily "where you go", isn't it good for herself?

This is a great opportunity to build a more intimate relationship with your little sister!

Reluctantly let go of Miss Sister's irresistible face, Qi Lu Lu asked:

"Do you like western food, miss?"

"Western food..." Hill thought about it. She didn't have a particularly strong hobby. In her eyes, Western food was equal to steak.

Qi Lulu showed a mysterious smile, "It's a Michelin restaurant."

"Huh?" Hill was surprised. She had always heard of this tire company, which is a typical unprofessional business. "Won't it be very expensive?"

I heard that they are the kind that eat a month's salary with one meal.

"How can it be so expensive," Qi Lulu read Hill's expression and smiled, "I made an appointment in Beijing, and a one-star restaurant is still a commoner."

"You have a plan," Hill teased, "what if I sleep until the afternoon today?"

"Then I'll continue to make reservations for the next meal." Qi Lulu raised his brows.

In fact, even some three-star restaurants are not luxurious. Although the delicious food may not be appreciated, for consumers, the word delicious is enough.In fact, many restaurants in China can't match the Michelin-level craftsmanship, but the price can be said to be only high and not low.

The car reached its destination and the restaurant is located on the top floor of the hotel.When entering the elevator, there was still a magnificent hall outside. When the elevator door opened again, the scene in front of him seemed to have turned into a dim inner world.I don't know if it's Italian or French. The signboard font is crooked. Even Qi Lulu looked at it for a while before confirming it. She shrugged and complained in a low voice:

"Why make it so complicated, it's not to speak Chinese."

It is noon, but the brown lights and the candles make people feel like they are experiencing a romantic dinner.Not many guests, but filled every corner.The pianist's tune was familiar but unknown, Qi Lulu was talking to the waiter, and Hill secretly looked at the guests in the restaurant.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's embarrassing to see-

Mom, they seem to be dressed formally.

Windbreaker dress, dress suit.

Looking at his own salted fish casual set, it seems like a group of chickens.

Hill sat on the seat, pouted, and kicked Qi Lulu's shoes, "Why didn't you remind me to dress formally!"

If it weren't for the sense of ceremony of the host, she almost came wearing her school uniform.

"This...it's not important," Qi Lulu stuck out his tongue, "Miss is so cute, and there's no formal attire, so be safe."

"Cute head!"

It's not you who wears casual clothes!While Hill doesn't think it's something to be ashamed of, the label "different" makes her uncomfortable.

It's like a soft glutinous dumpling mixed with quail eggs, even if the dumplings are more delicious, it will be very strange!

"My fault, my fault!" Qi Lulu apologized with his hands folded. Originally, he wanted to let Miss Sister see her beautiful side. If I knew that Miss Sister would be so embarrassed, I would dress casually...

Fortunately, the waiter came to the rescue. He looked at the two beautiful customers with doubt and politeness, while wearing a professional smile.Qi Lulu breathed a sigh of relief and opened the menu. There were only two or three pages of seasonal content. Fortunately, there was a Chinese version.She looked at it for a long time, and finally found a familiar word in a certain package.

Sirloin steak?Although I don't know if it is delicious or not, but it is quite famous, so let's order this.

"How about you, miss?" After she ordered, she threw the question to Hill.Hill is embarrassed. In the past life, she was always responsible for eating out when she went out to eat. In this life, she does everything by herself. She is not good at ordering food at all, let alone in a western restaurant that she has never been to.

Although the cooking card gave her good cooking skills, it was only limited to cooking.

"...just like you." She chose a universal answer,

"May I ask how cooked your steak is?"

Then the waiter asked politely.

Xi · at a loss · the local girl · Er is confused again, how familiar should you be?Will Taisheng still be bloodshot as said on the Internet?After a moment of hesitation, she stammered:

"Eight... eighteen."

The waiter nodded, and it seemed that nothing was out of the ordinary, and Hill didn't feel anything wrong, until she heard a low, even obscure laughter coming from the next table.

She turned her head inexplicably, and the lead table seemed to be a young couple with a playful look on their faces. They just glanced at her and continued to cut their own steak. The slow and meticulous movements were elegant...or, superior.

Qi Lulu snorted coldly and gave them a roll of eyes. It was the first time Hill saw Qi Lulu look a little angry.The host is never a soft persimmon. She closed the menu and stared at the waiter seriously:

"Mine too, half cooked."

The waiter smiled knowingly and silently wrote down, "Please wait a moment."

When the waiter left, Qi Lulu deliberately knocked on the floor with her heels. After a sound, she lifted her long skirt to her knees, like flowing water passing over smooth pebbles, and her white jade-like legs caused a commotion at the lead table. The woman punished her boyfriend's stubborn embarrassment with her feet viciously.Qi Lulu chuckled lightly, and didn't even look to the side, she didn't want to waste any more thought, she wholeheartedly admired the young lady in front of her.

Hill was confused and kept in the dark the whole time, where am I?What are they laughing at?How did it get up?

Chapter 59: Abruptly

"So..." Before serving, Hill still couldn't let go of what happened just now, "What are they laughing at?"

Qi Lulu kept smiling and washed his hands with lemonade, "That girl is jealous of your cuteness."

Hill narrowed his eyes, this kind of nonsense... who would believe it.

I was laughed at, but I didn't know what other people were laughing at. This feeling couldn't be more aggrieved.

"Let's talk about it," she stroked the knife with her fingers, but she was very eager to wave it a few times, "I'm super upset right now."

"Well..." Qi Lulu thought for a while, and then tried to make his voice sound as natural as possible, so as not to embarrass the young lady, "The doneness of steak in China is generally odd, and there are many people who say that it is medium rare. Some."

Hill finally understood.

- Well, I haven't been to a western restaurant, I'm ashamed.

She stared at the plate in a daze, Qi Lulu noticed Miss Sister's frustration, and secretly blamed herself for not thinking well. In fact, many people don't know about this kind of thing. Someone wants to show off superiority.She scratched the hair by her ear, trying to comfort:

"Actually, it's not wrong to say that it is medium rare. Even the chef himself may not know how rare the steak is. If you order medium rare, it may be [-] when it is served. Don't worry about it."

You're right, but I still feel bad about it.

Hill propped his head up, a little glad that he was slow and hadn't drank the bowl of lemonade in front of him, but again, with Qi Lulu's character, I'm afraid he would raise the bowl and say "cheers" to her or something?

Therefore, eating Western food is really a hassle. It is better to go to King Crab Burger with Sikongqing. Although it is junk food, at least it is not so particular.

The red wine in the set was presented by the sommelier. He talked about foreign origins and complicated taste matching, and then sobered up the girls and poured the wine. The red liquid filled the bottom of the wine glass, like flowing A gem with a light citrusy aroma.

Hill has always been indifferent to this high-end drink that looks like Coke at first glance. He is just a layman. He took a sip with the mentality of trying, and it was a little sour, but... ok.

Anyway, it's just a fresh look.

The steak was also brought up. Hill still knew how to hold a knife and fork, and how to cut the steak, but he had no choice but to order a strange sauce, which matched the unspeakable weirdness of the beef.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Lulu looked expectant.

Faced with this face, Hill couldn't bear to say something that disappointed her and saddened her. She nodded and drank the little red wine left in the glass, "It's delicious."

Qi Lulu gently hooked his lips, his eyes were as gentle as candlelight, "Okay, don't comfort me, I see that you don't like eating very much."

"No way," Hill argued. "It's really delicious."

"Don't force yourself," Qi Lulu smiled, "I don't like food very much either. I don't know anything. I just checked it online temporarily. I'll treat you to roast duck when you go to Beijing someday."

Chinese traditional food is not bad at all, and it can even be said to be the best in the world.

When she was almost done eating, Qi Lulu raised her hand, and the waiter came over. In addition to paying the bill, she had another purpose:

"Can you take a picture with her for me?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm happy to help."

"Huh?" Hill reacted, and then he remembered that she and Qi Lulu have not had a photo together yet - so let's just stay here.

She put on a smile, Qi Lulu was much more flamboyant, made a funny expression to Hill, and then clicked silently, and the camera recorded the moment of the two girls forever.

"Thank you."

Qi Lulu took the phone, looked at the photo, and smiled contentedly, "Miss, I sent it to you."

"Yeah." Hill replied absentmindedly. It was nothing at first, but at the moment of taking the photo, her mind flew elsewhere.

She suddenly remembered that she and Si Kongqing hadn't had a group photo yet.This discovery made her a little disappointed, but she was excited as if she had a goal.

Find a chance to take a picture with Si Kongqing next time.

Hill and Qi Lulu walked out of the hotel, but found that the downstairs was already full of neat black cars. The first one was a Rolls Royce whose rent was prohibitive. It was decorated with roses and white gauze. They have just completed their mission to escort a newlywed couple.

"Someone has a wedding?" Hill realized this. They got off the elevator and knew that they would stop in the middle, and maybe they could get a pack of wedding candy.

"Look at that sign," Qi Lulu pointed to the standing sign at the door, "It's a same-sex wedding."

"Eh?!"

Hill exclaimed, and sure enough, the people on the sign were two men, one in a black suit and the other in a white suit.

With great fanfare, inviting guests and feasting, you can get the blessings of so many people...

Must be very happy, right?

It's not that no one passed by pointing and pointing, but it was passing by after all, unable to share the slightest joy, let alone delay or prevent the wedding for a minute and a second.

It was the first time she saw a same-sex wedding reception.

A little bit of... envy.

"Miss," Qi Lulu asked softly, "what do you think of homosexuality?"

"Me?" Hill was a little confused, was he gay?She just likes girls as always, "I think it's okay, as long as it doesn't affect others, it's her freedom to like anyone."

If it has a bad influence on others, even heterosexuality is not right.

"Don't you think they're pretty good?"

Hill smiled.