"I think we have the best luck together, don't you think?"
"I don't know. Today is the first time. Maybe it's a coincidence?"
"Our profession doesn't believe in coincidence," Wesley said, and the waiter brought two menus, one for each.
They looked down at the menu. Wesley said, "since it's French food, we need to know what the chef is best at. I don't know what the chef recommends today." Wesley said and looked at the waiter.
A senior Western Chef has his own pride. They will recommend some dishes according to today's ingredients, and the waiter must find out this before starting work, especially in high-end restaurants.
"You have ordered four black truffles, so a crispy onion soup is a good choice for the pre meal soup, and then the main course is steak made of veal, then black truffles, and the last orange blueberry egg milk tower as the dessert. What do you think of Bordeaux dry red for red wine?"
"Maria, what do you think?" Wesley asked.
"Sounds good."
Through the memory of Apple search, Maria Hill likes to eat foie gras. Wesley naturally won't miss this opportunity. "It might be better to add a portion of foie gras before steak. Give us a French fried foie gras."
The traditional French meal has 13 dishes, but now no one eats so many things, so it is generally simplified. A few dishes are basically full, and no amount of food can be eaten. Moreover, it is inappropriate for men and women seeking romance to change dishes so frequently.
"Yes, that's it!" Maria Hill nodded with a smile. Although she didn't know how Wesley knew she liked foie gras, she was really satisfied today.
The red wine was brought over, a wooden cork was handed to Wesley, who took it to the front of his nose, sniffed it gently, and then nodded.
A whole bottle of red wine is poured into a high neck glass container and placed on a small round table, an empty glass goblet and a goblet full of water. Before eating each dish, you need to drink some water to remove the taste of the previous dishes.
The food hasn't been served yet, but the wine can be drunk first. Wesley poured wine for Maria hill and then raised the glass. "Cheers for what?" Wesley asked holding the glass.
"How about... A toast to the success of your work?"
"Do you want to talk about work in such a good atmosphere? It's also good, so let's drink a toast so that we can work together." after a gentle drink, Wesley needed a new topic until the first dish came up.
From his memory, Wesley knew that Maria hill was proud of her work, so he needed to lead to it, "tell me why you chose such a job? This kind of job is usually very rare for women. I always think you are like a model."
"It's a long story."
"We have a lot of time, don't we?"
After a dinner, they not only had a good meal, but also talked very warmly. When they left the restaurant, Wesley helped the lady get on the bus again. At the same time, Maria Hill hesitated.
Sitting in the car, Wesley needed to work harder. "I spent the afternoon cleaning up my apartment. Do you want to see it?" Wesley gave the woman an excuse.
"OK, take a look and see how you decorate." with an excuse and the woman's consent, everything will come naturally.
Wesley drove back to the apartment, and the two entered the room. "How's it going? Did you get good results in an afternoon?" Wesley thoughtfully took out his slippers and the two entered the room. The single apartment is very simple, with a bathroom, kitchen, living room and bedroom of about 80 square meters.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to clean the house and decorate the room. The efficiency is really good." Wesley took out the fruit, cut it into a fruit plate and two cups, but he didn't take out the wine, but a fruit juice drink.
"I thought you'd give me a drink?" Maria Hill took the drink.
"We're agents, aren't we? I don't believe you'll get drunk. It's better to drink some juice." the two sat on the sofa and then began to continue the topic of dinner. Speaking of her own experience, especially the career of agent, women inevitably show signs of fatigue. This is Wesley's best opportunity. Lean up, comfort yourself with your heart, and then something should happen.
With the help of apple, Wesley can know what kind of way Maria Hill likes, fast or slow, deep or shallow, one night romance... Please make up your own mind.
The early morning sun shone through the gap of the curtain. Wesley opened his eyes. Maria Hill had got up. Sure enough, only the tired cattle didn't plough the field. Fortunately, he rested today and officially began to work tomorrow.
Out of the bedroom, there was a sound of water in the bathroom. Wesley knocked on the door. "Why do you get up so early?"
"I have to go back and change my clothes to work. You have a rest today and sleep more!" a voice came from inside.
"Will you take a taxi home? I'll dress you and take you back to bed later." Wesley stopped washing, put on his casual clothes, took the key, then went into the kitchen and began to prepare sandwiches and a box of milk.
"I have to say you are so considerate. Anyone who marries you will be lucky," said Maria hill, who was sending a message, and Wesley smiled helplessly.
The main reason for her helplessness is that Maria hill has a strong dedication. She cares more about her work and wants to make better achievements. At present, she is a level 9 agent and Nick Frey is a level 10. She is the most promising person to become the next director, and the space carrier of the divine shield has determined that she is the commander.
According to the current relationship between the two people, it has basically been determined that it is a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship in China. Getting along well is the rhythm of marriage. But it's different in the United States. Everyone gets what they need. Wesley can only accept this reality and can contact her when necessary.
"Well, you're a strong woman, but now I need to take you home. Let's go and eat in the car, but one can save you a lot of time." Wesley still smiled. After all, he didn't suffer a loss. It can't be changed.
Taking Maria Hill home and being told to keep it a secret, Wesley nodded and drove away. He consumed a lot of energy last night, especially to understand each other's needs, so Apple invaded very frequently. Now he was starving. He found a fast food restaurant on the roadside, ordered two apple pies and a cup of hot coffee, and then ate it.