Chapter 1116

Sure enough, when Suk arrived at Maxim's restaurant, Han Meimei had already been waiting at the door one step ahead of time. The girl had really been dressed up. The long blue down jacket, the light style, and the closing effect was very good. The black leather shorts, the * * bottomed cotton pants, and a pair of high cotton boots.

From a distance, she is tall and graceful. Standing at the door, she naturally attracts a lot of eyes. However, the girl has been looking in the direction of the parking space, waiting for Suk.

After discovering Suk, Han Meimei took the initiative to run down the stairs and greet him: "here we are!"

"Here it is! Why don't you go in and wait! " Suk thinks it's not gentlemanly to let girls wait for him, so he can't help but quicken his pace.

"It's all right. It's no fun sitting in it after booking a table." Han Meimei didn't show any strange taste. Although it was the first time for two people to get along with each other alone, they were still very warm.

The decoration style of the restaurant is unique. It has a strong atmosphere of Paris, warm and romantic, elegant and artistic. The location Han Meimei chose is a slightly quiet card seat.

Goblets, delicate plates and Western style tableware make people feel the treatment that aristocrats can enjoy at once. As soon as they sit down, the waiter on one side comes over and presents the menu.

Han Meimei wants to ask Suk to order. After all, she wants to invite Suk to dinner to express her gratitude. But Suk knows nothing about these things and waves her hand: "you can have some! I'm not good at this! "

"Grilled lamb chops with pepper sauce, St. tell's fried steak with mushroom sauce, smoked salmon, cocktail Simmons, potato salad, ham sandwich, garlic bread, fruit salad, well, two glasses of white wine!"

It seems that Han Meimei is not the first time to come to this place. She can order food easily. Originally, it is not a luxury for her family to go in and out of restaurants with this consumption level because of her family's economic situation.

"All right! First of all Han Meimei closed the menu and handed it back to the waiter, but it seemed that she suddenly remembered: "by the way, give me another baked snail with cloth root bottom!"

"If you don't come here and try snails, it's not like a French meal!" Han Meimei spit out her tongue, very cute: "after a while, you first see if it's suitable for your taste, and it's not easy to invite you once, and you'll always be satisfied!"

"Why are you so polite? It doesn't matter what you eat!" Suk originally wanted to say that there was no need to spend so much money. Just after hearing the names of these dishes, Suk had a feeling that the per capita consumption would not be less than 300 yuan and 600 yuan for two people, which was less said and a bit extravagant indeed.

But before Suk finished, Han Meimei had already added the following words to him: "what to eat is not important, but who to eat with?" After that, he giggled.

I don't know if it's Suk's illusion that today's Han Meimei has become an abnormal lady. When she laughs, she will cover her mouth with her little hand. When she has enough laughter, she stands up and takes off her down jacket.

Inside is a wine red sweater. It looks very thick, but it is very slim. It not only makes the full twin peaks stand out, but also makes the small waist still full. What surprised Suk most is that a large piece of this sweater in the front chest is actually made into flower shaped lace.

In other words, Suk can see the white skin through the lace, and there is a faint gully extending downward. Before she can't hang up, the girl pulled the collar of the down jacket so high that she was afraid of pouring air into it!

"Isn't it good?" Han Meimei looks at Suk's eyes falling on her chest. Instead of being embarrassed, she straightens her chest. It seems that taking a lady's style has not changed her bold and unconstrained style.

"Well! Is it cold? " Suk was caught, quickly moved his eyes away, subconsciously said a word.

"It's really cold. I just want to show you!" Han Meimei smiles, and at this time, Suk just picked up the lemonade that the waiter poured when ordering. Just after drinking it, he almost spurted it out, and his face turned red.

Suk, who was very speechless, tried hard to hold back and gulped down. He subconsciously lowered his head and picked up a knife and fork to study: "I haven't eaten Western food. How can I use this knife and fork?" A random question.

"Right hand knife, left hand fork, no matter how you want to eat, let's eat according to our way!" Han Meimei supported her chin with one hand and looked at Suk askew.

The atmosphere was a little dull. Suk even felt uncomfortable with having dinner with Han Meimei today. After a while, Han Meimei finally said, "how did you break up with Xiao Mo?"

Suk felt gloomy, but he still asked about this topic, but this is what he wanted to know. He didn't answer Han Meimei's question and raised his head: "is she OK?"

"Not bad! Signed a gym in Yanjing, ready to be a fitness coach Zheng Mo and Han Meimei are both Dance Majors. Although being a fitness coach is different from this major, they can still be on the top.

"Oh Suk nodded. No wonder Zheng Mo said before that Suk could go to Yanjing to find her. It turns out that she had an intention before. Indeed, it's hard to find a job now. It's also a way to find a company to practice first and then develop slowly."And you, what's your plan?" Suk knew that they were all faced with the practical problem of choosing a career.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I can't go around first. Who knows if I can find a suitable job?" When Han Meimei talks, the waiter has already brought up the ordered dishes. Western food itself belongs to the category of processing, and it doesn't need too many processes. Moreover, because of the consumption level, the business of the restaurant doesn't look as good as it thought.

As the dish was served, it was natural for them to start. They seemed to be chatting with each other. The white wine soon made Han Meimei drink completely, and her face became red.

Even the eyes are a little more strange look, looking at Suk, the corners of his mouth are always filled with a smile, Suk realized this, bow time becomes more.

Men conquer the world, while women only need to conquer men. Although most women don't have so much ambition, a capable boyfriend is what all girls yearn for.

Suk just has this kind of characteristics. In a word, he solved his father's dilemma. The princess atmosphere created for Zheng Moying that night is not something that people with power and money can do. He can play basketball well, play piano, sing and even fight.

Han Meimei didn't know when she suddenly thought about sukeduo, but it did exist, which can't be denied. Just because Zheng Mo was in front, she could only step back, but now?

"Did you really break up with Xiaomo?" Han Meimei took a deep breath, as if even the double peaks in front of her chest were like inflatable, towering a bit.

Suk's action suddenly stopped, and then slowly raised her head. Looking at Han Meimei's upright appearance, she seemed to be ready to be questioned and condemned. As a best friend, she should be united front and share a common hatred with the enemy. Han Meimei started now, which has obviously given her a lot of face. What should come will always come. A wisp of bitter smile came from the corner of her mouth and nodded.

Han Meimei focused on looking into Suk's eyes and suddenly said, "shall I be your girlfriend?"