"Ah..." Tang Qiaowan looked at him in amazement, "what's the meat day? Isn't Mr. long a long time ago? You ate meat last night
Tang Qiaowan refers to chicken. Last night long Yuchen cooked a steamed chicken nugget for dinner.
Long Yuchen's thin and pretty lips twitched slightly, and his dark eyes with a trace of light looked at Tang Qiaowan, who was so cute that he wanted to kiss her.
He leaned close to her. His deep and beautiful face was close to her delicate and pretty face. His charming eyes were staring at her clear eyes. His voice was hoarse and low. "After tonight, you will know what the meat day is."
Then long Yuchen sat up straight.
A waiter came to pour them wine.
When Tang Qiaowan saw this, she was surprised again. She looked at the waiter, and then looked at the band hidden in the night with the romantic music.
After waiter stepped down, she looked at long Yuchen and asked, "did you invite them all? Did you arrange it yourself? "
Long Yuchen nodded, gazed at her and asked, "do you like it?"
Tang Qiaowan looked at him deeply, nodded his head lightly, and then asked, "Mr. long, what's the date tonight?"
She doesn't believe in meat day.
Long Yuchen stares at her, spit out five words in thin lips, "wedding anniversary."
"Wedding anniversary?" Tang Qiao's eyes looked at him with a trace of surprise. Then he remembered that tonight was their one month anniversary.
One month anniversary of marriage is a small anniversary. She didn't expect that long Yuchen paid so much attention to it. She not only prepared fireworks, but also specially prepared such a romantic candlelight dinner.
Does he value their wedding anniversary mean that he also values her?
She was thinking, long Yuchen's deep and beautiful voice came into her ears, "what are you thinking? Don't you feel hungry without moving your chopsticks? "
In fact, Tang Qiaowan had been hungry for a long time. After putting his mind away, he picked up his chopsticks and started.
Long Yuchen knew that Tang Qiaowan liked Chinese food, so he prepared Chinese food.
He ate slowly. Tang Qiaowan ate a little fast because he was hungry, but his eating style was elegant.
Long Yuchen has been paying attention to her, see her lips accidentally stained with a little food residue, will reach out for her to gently wipe.
His small action has aroused a circle of ripples in Tang Qiaowan's heart.
In the middle of the meal, Tang Qiaowan raised his head to find that fireworks were still setting off in the night sky. The colorful "golden flowers" made the night sky beautiful, just like a fairy tale world.
That fireworks is no gunpowder no sound, is set off by the fireworks machine.
It is undoubtedly the warmest and most romantic to have a candlelight dinner under such a beautiful night sky.
"Mr. long, thank you for letting me see such beautiful fireworks. I respect you." With a smile in his eyes, Tang Qiao takes the goblet in front of her and raises it to long Yuchen.
Long Yuchen locked her moving eyes. They were surprisingly gentle. The lines on her beautiful face were soft, and her thin lips contained a faint smile.
He raised his glass gracefully to Tang Qiaowan and gazed at her charming eyes.
Tang Qiaowan looked at him and saw her figure in his enchanting eyes. He was a little infatuated at the bottom of his heart. His lips opened gently, "chers!"
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It took more than an hour to finish the dinner, during which Tang Qiaowan also offered two drinks to long Yuchen.
She drank a total of three glasses of wine, although it is not a strong wine, her face is as red as ripe cherry fruit.