Chapter 72
She then took the red wine ready to open the bottle, Ji Jinchuan extended his arm from her hand, clear-cut face in this clear night with a touch of gentleness: "this kind of thing or let men do."
He opened the red wine, poured a glass for both of them, and pushed it along the table to the woman opposite.
Shen Youran picks up a knife and fork to cut the steak. Although she seldom uses western food after returning home, her knife technique is still very skilled.
She cut all the steak into small pieces, and then began to eat, while Ji Jinchuan on the opposite side was eating one piece and cutting one piece, which was very elegant.
She inadvertently looked up and saw the elegant man in front of her. She was surprised in her heart. No wonder so many women fell in love with him.
This man is not only intelligent, but also attractive.
If she was not occupied by another person in her heart, she would be convinced by him.
She had already had dinner, but after a few mouthfuls, she put down her knife and fork, took a incense towel and wiped the corners of her mouth. Looking at the man opposite, she said with a smile: "if you tell someone that Ji Zong will accompany a woman to have a candlelight dinner on the roof, they will certainly not believe it."
Ji Jinchuan slowly picked up the wine cup and sipped it. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. However, the bottom of his eyes was still warm and cool, just like the deep secluded ancient pool: "I don't believe it myself."
Even he did not know that he would have such a leisurely life. He would accompany a woman to dinner by candlelight, and he would not be bored from the beginning to the end.
It is how long it has not been so easy to get along with a woman, so long that he himself can not remember clearly.
Shen Youran took his glass and leaned back in his chair and looked at the still and cool night. His voice was slightly melancholy: "I have never seen the moon well. The moon tonight is really beautiful."
"I didn't either." Ji Jinchuan rarely has such a calm mood, cool voice, with a deep sense of depression.
After a while, Shen Youran put down his glass: "I'll go to the bathroom."
Ji Jinchuan didn't know whether he didn't hear it, or he was fascinated by the night and didn't answer her.
When he came back to his senses and was ready to talk to Shen Youran, he did not see her figure.
He looked around the rooftop and saw that she was not there. He probably guessed what she had done. He drank all the red wine in his hand.
He took a cigarette and a lighter out of his pocket, took one and put it into the drunk, lit it lazily, and took a deep breath. The curling smoke ring that he vomited out filled his eyebrows. It could be seen that his outline seemed to have some vicissitudes.
When he took the glass and was about to pour another glass, a woman's voice came from the entrance of the roof: "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
He looked back, Shen Youran, holding a cake in his hands, came slowly to him, humming a birthday song in his mouth.
He looked at her step by step in amazement, eyes also with a bit of surprise, as if puzzled, but also seems to be confused.
Shen Youran finished his birthday song and just came to him. She held the cake in front of him and looked at him with a smile: "make a wish."
The bright candle jumps to burn, will her delicate small face to reflect almost transparent, one face's dimple is like a flower.
He coagulated her through the candlelight, and his voice was hoarse: "how do you know?"
She squinted and laughed. Her eyes seemed to be full of the bright stars all over the sky, as clear as water: "the season is always more famous than the big stars. Your information is available on the Internet."
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He opened the red wine, poured a glass for both of them, and pushed it along the table to the woman opposite.
Shen Youran picks up a knife and fork to cut the steak. Although she seldom uses western food after returning home, her knife technique is still very skilled.
She cut all the steak into small pieces, and then began to eat, while Ji Jinchuan on the opposite side was eating one piece and cutting one piece, which was very elegant.
She inadvertently looked up and saw the elegant man in front of her. She was surprised in her heart. No wonder so many women fell in love with him.
This man is not only intelligent, but also attractive.
If she was not occupied by another person in her heart, she would be convinced by him.
She had already had dinner, but after a few mouthfuls, she put down her knife and fork, took a incense towel and wiped the corners of her mouth. Looking at the man opposite, she said with a smile: "if you tell someone that Ji Zong will accompany a woman to have a candlelight dinner on the roof, they will certainly not believe it."
Ji Jinchuan slowly picked up the wine cup and sipped it. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. However, the bottom of his eyes was still warm and cool, just like the deep secluded ancient pool: "I don't believe it myself."
Even he did not know that he would have such a leisurely life. He would accompany a woman to dinner by candlelight, and he would not be bored from the beginning to the end.
It is how long it has not been so easy to get along with a woman, so long that he himself can not remember clearly.
Shen Youran took his glass and leaned back in his chair and looked at the still and cool night. His voice was slightly melancholy: "I have never seen the moon well. The moon tonight is really beautiful."
"I didn't either." Ji Jinchuan rarely has such a calm mood, cool voice, with a deep sense of depression.
After a while, Shen Youran put down his glass: "I'll go to the bathroom."
Ji Jinchuan didn't know whether he didn't hear it, or he was fascinated by the night and didn't answer her.
When he came back to his senses and was ready to talk to Shen Youran, he did not see her figure.
He looked around the rooftop and saw that she was not there. He probably guessed what she had done. He drank all the red wine in his hand.
He took a cigarette and a lighter out of his pocket, took one and put it into the drunk, lit it lazily, and took a deep breath. The curling smoke ring that he vomited out filled his eyebrows. It could be seen that his outline seemed to have some vicissitudes.
When he took the glass and was about to pour another glass, a woman's voice came from the entrance of the roof: "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
He looked back, Shen Youran, holding a cake in his hands, came slowly to him, humming a birthday song in his mouth.
He looked at her step by step in amazement, eyes also with a bit of surprise, as if puzzled, but also seems to be confused.
Shen Youran finished his birthday song and just came to him. She held the cake in front of him and looked at him with a smile: "make a wish."
The bright candle jumps to burn, will her delicate small face to reflect almost transparent, one face's dimple is like a flower.
He coagulated her through the candlelight, and his voice was hoarse: "how do you know?"
She squinted and laughed. Her eyes seemed to be full of the bright stars all over the sky, as clear as water: "the season is always more famous than the big stars. Your information is available on the Internet."
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