Ding Dong -

the doorbell suddenly rang.

Zheng Meijia is very excited. She is willing to leave Wen Qing.

"Get up, it's dinner I ordered!"

She scrambled out of bed.

Wen Qing took a look at her, put on a black bathrobe, casually plucked the broken hair scattered in front of her forehead, and sat in front of the bed smoking.

Zheng Meijia opened the door and said, "I'll push it myself. Thank you."

She thanks the waiter and gives him a good tip. Then she excitedly puts the cart on the dining table in the living room and makes some preparations.

"Wen Qing, come out to eat!"

When he came to the door of the living room, he found that the light had been turned off.

The huge space is filled with warm candlelight, and there are colorful neon lights outside the window. The whole atmosphere is beautiful and dreamy.

In front of the French window, on the table spread with white tablecloth, there are just prepared delicacies. The long candles are placed on the metal shelf in a good shape.

Candlelight, delicious, red wine

Everything.

Zheng Meijia stood at the table, smiling sweetly.

She waved to him, "what are you doing standing there, don't you come here soon?"

Looking at this woman under the light and shadow, the more she looks, the better she looks.

Wen Qing looked at her and looked at her carefully prepared candlelight dinner. There was a slight movement, which was well concealed by the blurred light.

He had never encountered such a thing, but it did not affect his understanding.

Zheng Meijia is really showing her love to him.

For the first time in her life, a woman prepared so much for him.

Wen Qing, who has been crawling and rolling for so many years, has a strange and strange mood in his heart.

This kind of feeling, although not like, but also not exclude.

He walked slowly in the past, Zheng Meijia had helped him pull the chair.

"Sit down!"

She quietly looked at him, look no change, is still absent-minded lazy.

But I don't know how, she just feels that he seems to be in a good mood at the moment!

Probably because for the first time, he didn't show impatience or resistance to her words, but accepted them naturally.

Zheng Meijia was a little elated and sat opposite him urging, "you must be hungry after playing with me for so long. Eat quickly."

"Well." Wen Qing picked up the knife and fork and began to slowly cut the steak.

She chuckled and felt sweet in her heart.

"Well, we've known each other for quite a long time, haven't we?" She didn't have a word to say, looked up at him for a while, and put a piece of steak into her mouth.

Wen Qing sipped the wine, "it's been a long time, more than ten years."

But before they appeared late, they met only a few times, because they lived in different circles.

Zheng Meijia said with a smile, "in fact, I still remember seeing you for the first time."

"Oh?"

"At that time, I asked brother Mo about you."

Wen Qing was a little interested, "what's the problem?"

"Why didn't he beat you up when you talked back to brother Mo? He seemed to be used to you talking like that? I've never seen anyone choke with him before! Why are you hot and white? I thought you were sick at first, but I didn't think you were born! And also, why are you so bad tempered? As a lady, I didn't dare to talk to you at that time! "