Chapter 1216： The romance of the revolving restaurant

When waiting for Irene, Yang Cheng booked the location of the Nanshan Tower revolving restaurant through Li Zhiyu.

This is still Li Jiyu’s suggestion. He said that the viewing restaurant on the 5th floor of Namsan Seoul Tower is “good”. You can sit at the highest point of Seoul and enjoy the beautiful scenery while enjoying the authentic French set meal. Time.

The key is that the restaurant has private decks, which will ensure the privacy of guests while not delaying the appreciation of the scenery. It is said that those decks are specially set up for dating big stars, and the location is particularly difficult to determine.

Of course, his appearance by Li Zhiyu was just a phone call.

As a result, the red Ferrari drove towards Nanshan, enjoying the addiction of the beauty of the car.

As Ferrari got closer to Nanshan, Irene also guessed the destination, "oppa, you won't want to take me to the revolving restaurant, right?"

Yang Cheng's one-handed Ferrari technology has been honed to the realm. Recently, the weather in Seoul is not bad, the sky is dry, there is no skidding problem, and the control is even more handy.

A quick glance at Irene, "What's the matter? Don't like it?"

Irene shook her head, looking a little embarrassed.

Yang Cheng guessed her worries in advance, and proactively explained, "Don't worry, I booked the deck, no one will see you, and there should not be many people eating at this time."

Only then did Irene relax, and inexplicably rippling in her heart, took out the makeup mirror and used makeup to cover up a trace of panic.

Nanshan Tower is a holy place for lovers. The strong romantic wind lingers in the mountains. Almost all people who come here are a man and a woman. It seems that there are very few single dogs or unconventional people here to spoil the atmosphere.

The revolving restaurant completes a circle every 120 minutes, and the entire view of Seoul can be seen. The romantic atmosphere enhances the compelling dining environment.

After arriving at the restaurant, Yang Cheng took her little hand without Irene's consent and asked her to bow her head.

Under the leadership of the restaurant manager, I took a seat at the reserved position. There was no one on either side. Irene took out her hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

Irene, who has her own aristocratic temperament, appears in this high-end restaurant without any sense of contradiction.

In order to avoid trouble, Yang Cheng directly ordered the most expensive steak sharing set meal. No wine was added to the meal. Because Irene didn’t drink and wanted to drive, he gave up the intention of drinking, but only ordered two glasses with a little alcohol content. Fruit drink.

While waiting for the food, Irene still couldn't hold back, what on earth was going to say to make it so grand.

After confirming that she would not be seen by outsiders, Irene took off the mask that had been moved to her chin and put it in her bag, "oppa, can you tell me? What's the matter?"

Yang Cheng took a sip of lemonade, "I just want you to accompany me to an important dinner tomorrow."

Sure enough, Irene did not respond altogether, but rather burdened her forehead, with many hesitations in her heart.

"Don't worry if you have any concerns~" Yang Cheng asked actively.

"I'm worried about being photographed and posted on the Internet, for our combination..." Irene expressed her concern.

"You can rest assured that tomorrow night's banquet will be private, with few people, and those who can attend will not take pictures and rumors casually."

Irene gave a dazed cry, unexpectedly what she worries most is not the problem.

"What about the company? I still have a schedule tomorrow~" Irene said again.

Yang Cheng smiled, "Don't worry about it. I am the director of S~M. Jin Yingmin dare not question me. As for the schedule, didn't your agent tell me? He will help you push it away."

Irene opened her mouth, as if there was no more reason to refuse.

"So you agree?" Yang Cheng pretended not to care, and was still very nervous. Although it was not a big deal at all, he went to the nightclub to catch a girl casually, and gave a bag to do whatever you wanted.

"Can I still say no?" Irene looked ashamed, but she didn't seem to be reluctant in her heart.

Yang Cheng raised her mouth slightly, pretending to be formal, "Thank you~"

Irene patted him lightly, "Can you tell me what kind of party?"

Yang Cheng pondered, "I will entertain an authority from the American Jun party, so the entire banquet will be kept confidential."

"Then shouldn't it be discussed in private? Why do you want to bring a female companion?" Irene's head turned quickly, and she immediately questioned.

Yang Cheng seemed to smile, "Because that military guan likes women~"

Irene's face became extremely pale with a brush, she looked at Yang Orange in disbelief, and began to swirl in her eyes before tears were reached for a second.

Yang Cheng was anxious, and was surprised that this girl was so sensitive. He was just joking and wanted to scare her, but she took it seriously.

"Oh, don't cry, this is a joke, I like you so much, how could I give you to someone else."

Seeing Yang Cheng's anxious performance, Irene immediately burst into laughter, "Scared me to death~"

Yang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and ruthlessly messed up Irene's hair, "You girl, just don't believe me?"

Irene broke free and said proudly while arranging her hair, "Why should I trust you?"

Yang Cheng suddenly turned to face, holding Irene's small face in her hands, and said solemnly in her surprised eyes, "You have to believe my feelings for you~"

Irene was very nervous, her heart throbbing and beating violently, "You~what did you say?"

Just now, Yang Cheng said that she liked her at the fastest. Irene heard it, and her heart stopped beating, but she was very clever pretending not to hear, trying to get through.

Who would have thought that Yang Cheng would make this move again, and the deep gaze made people fall into it.

Yang Cheng almost couldn't hold back, as she followed the seductive and reflective red lips. Fortunately, his reason defeated the impulse. He let go, took a sip from the water glass, and cooled the heat in his body.

At this time, the restaurant manager personally came to serve the dishes, and Irene also looked back and lowered her head.

When the dishes were ready, the manager bowed and left, Yang Cheng picked up the knife and fork, and thoughtfully divided the steak into small pieces that were easy to enter. "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it is cold."

Irene gave an unchecked hum, unconsciously picked up the fork and stuffed it piece by piece in his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you~"

Irene was taken aback, and then realized that she had committed something stupid, so she turned her face away and swallowed all the food in her mouthyou~"

"You~"

The two spoke at the same time.

Eyes are facing each other~ Sparks are flying everywhere.

"You speak first~"

"You speak first~"

Again in unison~

"Puff chuff~"

As if keeping up with the clockwork, they all laughed together. With such a smile, the embarrassment was broken in an instant, the charming atmosphere gradually disappeared, and everything was in laxity.

Halfway through the steak, Yang Cheng put down his knife and fork, leaned back on the back of the sofa, looked at the gorgeous night view of Seoul, and asked, "What did you want to say?"

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