In this way, Zhou Xiaoxiao was relieved and quickly said, "let's get ready to serve. I'll invite my husband to the restaurant."
"Good!"
The housekeeper immediately began to call the people to prepare.
Zhou Xiaoxiao took off the apron, put it aside, and walked towards the living room.
Zhai Yao heard the voice and looked around calmly.
His eyes were dark and deep, like the boundless black sky, which could not detect any of his emotions.
After taking a deep breath, Zhou Xiaoxiao said, "I've kept you waiting, please."
Before she finished, Zhai Yao suddenly stood up from the sofa.
"Trouble!"
He dropped the word and walked to the restaurant.
Zhou Xiaoxiao was stunned.
After reaction, she followed the man and apologized while walking.
Zhai Yao didn't respond. As soon as he reached the restaurant, he suddenly stopped.
Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't have time to react, and the whole person bumped into his back.
"Sir, I"
"You asked people to prepare it?"
Zhai Yao made a sudden noise.
"Ah?"
Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't understand.
Then, following the man's eyes, she looked into the restaurant.
Dizzy!
What about these roses and candles?
"Well, that!"
She was about to explain.
Zhai Yao has gone in.
Taking this opportunity, Zhou Xiaoxiao looked back at the housekeeper and asked him what was the matter?
The housekeeper laughed, everything in silence.
Well, Zhou Xiaoxiao knows.
The housekeeper must want to help, so he disguised the restaurant like this!
But why put love on the table?
Or red roses!
Zhou Xiaoxiao's whole body was in a mess in the wind.
She just wanted to make a dish
"Serve
When Zhai Yao sat down, he made a faint voice.
The housekeeper clapped his hands and signaled that everyone could serve.
Soon, the servants came in one by one, carrying the dishes and serving them.
Zhou Xiaoxiao stood beside him and said in a timely voice: "these are Greek dishes. It's the first time to make them. It's not very skilful, but the chef said I made them well, especially this beef soup. You can have a try."
With that, he leaned over and began to make dinner for him.
Zhai Yao's legs overlap and looks at the girl near Chi Chi.
She is lowering her head, showing a section of white skin between the neck, a few strands of hair hanging down, with her action, slightly flick.
Some of them make people think.
"It tastes of spice."
He spoke slowly.
Hearing the speech, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help looking up at him and said, "Oh, it's the smell of saffron. It's an edible spice. I only added a little. It's this fried meatball."
After that, she picked up the chopsticks and put a plate in front of the man.
Zhai Yao drooped his eyes and said faintly, "you also sit."
"Ah."
Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded and sat down opposite him.
The restaurant suddenly fell into silence.
Zhai Yao bowed his head and ate gracefully. He ate very slowly, as if he was tasting carefully.
Zhou Xiaoxiao is always looking at him, full of expectations.
After waiting for the man to bite a pill, she couldn't wait to say: "how does it taste?"
Zhai Yao glanced at her.
"Not bad!"
Zhou Xiaoxiao sighed and opened her lips happily: "next time I'll try Thai food, but I don't know if you like curry?"
Zhai Yao did not answer.
He picked up the spoon and took a slow sip of beef soup.
The entrance is mellow and fragrant!
He was very satisfied.
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at him all the time. After confirming that there was no problem, she began to eat with a smile on her face.
After having a meal, Zhai Yao went out of the restaurant and didn't know where he was.
From the beginning to the end, his reaction was not light, neither laughed nor said bad.
Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't figure it out. After seeing the man leave, she asked the housekeeper, "housekeeper, sir, what does he mean?"
The housekeeper shook his head.
"I don't understand either."
Zhou Xiaoxiao immediately depressed: "he didn't say it was delicious."
"At least, sir The housekeeper said, pointing to Zhai Yao's plate: "you see, there is nothing left!"
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "it's true, as long as there's nothing left, it proves that it's not bad!"
The housekeeper gave her a thumbs up: "seriously, Miss Zhou, you are very good!"
When Zhou Xiaoxiao was praised, he was naturally happy.
But
She gathered a smile, suddenly said: "housekeeper, please don't make your own decisions in the future!"
The housekeeper bowed his head.
Looking at the romantic arrangement in the restaurant, Zhou Xiaoxiao sighed: "these... Are easy to be misunderstood!"
The housekeeper didn't understand.
"What's the misunderstanding?"
Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't explain, just said with a smile: "OK, I'll go upstairs and take a bath first. I'm full of strange smell!"
"OK, slow down!"
Said the housekeeper.
Zhou Xiaoxiao just stopped and went straight upstairs.
Just into the bedroom, she can't wait to open the wardrobe, in which turned for a long time, and finally found a suspender of the Nightgown, thin fabric almost translucent.
She twists in the hand, left and right looked, although some indecision, but in the end, or firm heart!
I have to try it today!
According to Zhai Yao's habit, after dinner, he will work in his study for a while. Depending on his workload, sometimes he will be able to come out quickly, sometimes he will not be able to come out after midnight.
Zhou Xiaoxiao took a bath first, put on her nightgown inside, and then wrapped a bathrobe outside.
She sat by the bed waiting.
It's still early now, just over nine o'clock. Zhai Yao used to work at this time.
Zhou Xiaoxiao came to the French window, staring at the bleak night sky outside.
Tonight's weather is not good, dark clouds, let alone the stars, even the moon can not see, a dark, only the distant lights flicker.
This is a suburb, and with villas all around, you can hardly see anyone except cars passing by occasionally.
So, on weekdays, most of the time here is static, like a closed paradise!
Time always flies.
Unconsciously, the clock has already crossed eleven.
Zhou Xiaoxiao leans on the bedside and continues to wait.