Chapter 1452： Lord's meat, pinch whatever you want

Gu Qiqi pinched Gongjue's hand in a gloomy manner: "No more fooling around!"

Gong Jue licked his lips and took her hand: "When I work, I always work hard and work hard, and there is no nonsense."

Hard work...

Contribute...

Can't afford to offend, this car is driving too fast!

Gu Qiqi lowered his eyes and blushed, wishing to step into the restaurant and quickly get rid of this shameful old driver.

The waiter still had a standard smile, smiled and opened the glass door of the hotel to her and bowed to greet her.

All the way to the pink rose blanket, the girl's heart bursts.

Entering the hotel restaurant, it is as quiet and comfortable as if you are a party.

There is only an exquisite long table next to the window. The beautiful suet candles and pink rose petals are laid out on the table. No more decoration is needed. Because there is a natural decoration, no restaurant in the world is so luxurious. Yes-outside the window, the whole charming seascape and brilliant starry sky are reflected. The guests sitting in this position feel like they are on the sea, dining in the embrace of the starry sky like a magical experience.

And the ceiling of the entire restaurant is dome-like, with countless angels painted on it, playing, dancing, and... planting seeds!

What the **** is sowing?

Gu Qiqi helped her forehead, she must have smoked just now to find this Bihai Palace Hotel tasteful.

This is obviously the wretched taste of a stupid man, otherwise someone will tell her why angels plant seeds! ! !

Isn’t there really any hint of impurity?

Gongjue gently pulled her chair away.

He didn't sit across from her, but beside her, facing the starry sky and seascape with her side by side.

He gently raised his hand, and the waiter behind him immediately stepped forward with wintry wintry: "Start?"

"Yeah." Gong Jue nodded lightly.

Immediately, three gray-haired old people, carrying the shockingly heavy cello, came to the table of the two of them and began to play.

That gesture, that attack, that chord... It's quite professional!

Gu Qiqi covered his lips and could not speak.

She has eaten in high-end restaurants, and of course she has seen performances in high-end restaurants.

But this was the first time that someone was playing for her alone in front of her.

The tune is actually her favorite, ethereal and cold Scottish tune.

She couldn't help but glanced at Gong Jue, how meticulous this man did for this dinner.

Was this he arranged long ago to celebrate her participation in the Pharmacist Competition?

Gong Jue opened his lips calmly: "Don't be too moved. This is just a gift."

That's it?

Gu Qiqi's lips twitched slightly.

Don't think that she is ignorant of goods or knowledgeable!

These three are the most powerful troika in the cello field in the world today!

It's a music master who can't afford it!

In the past, she could only see the photos and names of the three people on TV and the Internet. She would never have thought that one day they would stand in front of her and play for her.

This is not something that can be done with money or power.

God knows what method Gongjue used.

Give away? Never possible!

Stupid men can fool people, huh!

Gu Qiqi angrily gave him another pinch under the table.

Gong Jue made a deliberately exaggerated "hiss--" and bit her ear and said: "Stupid woman, don't rush to pinch him now, what's the point of pinching his leg? When you go to bed at night, you can pinch your life. Ok?"

Gu Qiqi burned his hands and quickly recovered.

Hate to hate the old driver to drive again, can you still eat a meal happily?