C17 The Restaurant Met

"Okay." Chu Ningyan replied.

Si Yifeng stepped forward and opened the passenger door for her. He looked like a gentleman.

Chu Ningyan thanked him and sat in the car.

When the luxury car left, the surrounding people looked away. "Handsome men and beautiful women. A luxury car to send off. This is the ideal life."

This time was the peak of dinner.

When they arrived at the restaurant, there were all kinds of famous cars parked outside the door.

They didn't know if she had seen wrongly. She seemed to have seen a familiar car.

When she saw Si Yifeng, the restaurant manager welcomed them warmly and brought them to the VIP seats.

The VIP seats were set on the rooftop and were covered with a layer of transparent glass. When she looked up, she saw stars in the sky. It was romantic and comfortable.

Being able to reserve a seat at Wilsus was already very good, but she did not expect to reserve a VIP seat. Chu Ningyan was a little surprised.

Si Yifeng's ability was much more powerful than she had imagined.

Their position was close to the railing.

Si Yifeng pulled out a chair for her. "Please take a seat."

Chu Ningyan nodded. "Thank you."

Si Yifeng was really a gentleman tonight. This was the first time Chu Ningyan had met a gentleman like her. She was a little overwhelmed.

"Hello, what would you like to eat?" The waiter came forward and asked respectfully.

Si Yifeng passed the menu to Chu Ningyan, "What would you like to eat?"

Chu Ningyan opened the menu. When she saw that it was all in French, her face froze. How was she supposed to order?

Her expression was very subtle, but Si Yifeng still saw it.

Si Yifeng asked gently, "The French snails in this restaurant are not bad. Do you want one?"

Chu Ningyan did not have any direction and could only nod, "Sure."

"Then give me a French snails." Si Yifeng instructed the waiter at the side and looked at Chu Ningyan, "Do you want the signature roast steak?"

Chu Ningyan could only nod.

After Si Yifeng ordered two more steaks, he finally asked, "Do you like red wine?"

"I like it." She didn't drink much other wine, but red wine was fine.

"Give me a bottle of red wine." Si Yifeng told the waiter, "Give me a serving of foie gras."

Chu Ningyan heaved a sigh of relief after ordering the dishes.

The melodious and soothing music rang. A musician walked towards their seat while playing the violin.

The one who followed them. Following him was a waiter, holding a bouquet of pink roses in his hands.

"This should be a romantic man preparing to confess to a lady, right?" Chu Yuqin, who had just walked up, asked curiously.

Si Chenmoh's expression was indifferent. "Maybe."

The people who came were Chu Yuqin and Si Chenmoh. They arrived at the restaurant earlier than Si Yifeng and Chu Ningyan. It was just that they had some matters to attend to before and had only come up to the reservation on the rooftop now.

Chu Yuqin's face was filled with envy, "So romantic. This lady must be very happy."

Si Chenmoh did not have any romantic thoughts in his mind and did not express any opinions about this.

They were also close to the railing.

Si Chenmoh had just taken his seat when he raised his head and saw it. The man sitting opposite him was his cousin, Si Yifeng. The back of the woman sitting with her back to him was very familiar.

Si Yifeng took the roses from the waiter. He held the roses in one hand and placed the other on his stomach. He bent over 45 degrees and brought the roses to Chu Ningyan. "Here you go."

Chu Ningyan was at a loss. "This..."

"This is a token of friendship. Are you going to reject it?" Si Yifeng pretended to be sad and asked.

Now Chu Ningyan could not refuse even if she wanted to. When she reached out and was about to take the rose from Si Yifeng's hand, her wrist suddenly hurt.

A large hand tightly pinched her wrist. Chu Ningyan frowned from the pain.

Si Yifeng stood up opposite her, "Chenmoh, what are you doing?!"

Si Chenmoh, why is he here? Chu Ningyan's heart skipped a beat.

Si Chenmoh's voice was cold, "I should be the one asking you this. Si Yifeng, what do you want to do to my wife?"

"Mo, what happened?" Because Chu Ningyan had her back to her, Chu Yuqin did not recognize her.

She only saw Si Chenmoh's expression suddenly change drastically. Then he came over and grabbed a woman's wrist.

Hearing Chu Yuqin's voice, Chu Ningyan's body stiffened.

It seemed like Si Chenmoh brought Chu Yuqin to this restaurant to eat. She did not think that it would be such a coincidence that they would bump into each other for a meal.

Seeing Chu Ningyan's wrist about to turn green, Si Yifeng had no choice but to speak again. As Ningyan's friend, I am only treating her to a meal. Please do not misunderstand."

Ningyan? Chu Ningyan?!

Chu Yuqin's eyes darkened. She walked forward and saw Chu Ningyan's face.

A trace of gloominess flashed across her eyes. She was really lingering around. She would meet Chu Ningyan no matter where she went.

However, when she saw Chu Ningyan carrying Si Chenmoh and going out on a date with Si Yifeng, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in Chu Yuqin's heart.

The pain on her wrist forced Chu Ningyan to open her mouth, "Chenmoh, let go of me first."

Si Chenmoh snorted coldly and forcefully shook off her hand.

Chu Ningyan did not notice and her body hit the corner of the table. The pain made her tear up.

"Ningyan, are you okay?" Si Yifeng called out worriedly.

Chu Ningyan shook her head. "I'm fine."

Chu Yuqin kept looking at Chu Ningyan and Si Yifeng from the side, "So it's big sister and big brother Feng. Big brother Feng, I didn't expect you to be so romantic.

Not only did you arrange a musician to play the violin for big sister, you also prepared a bouquet of roses. I thought there was a man who was going to confess, but now it seems like I misunderstood."

Chu Yuqin's words sounded like she was explaining to Si Yifeng and the others, but in fact, she was adding fuel to the fire.

Si Yifeng's voice was somewhat anxious," Chenmoh, this is all a misunderstanding. Ningyan and I are just friends, nothing else. "

"I don't need you to explain this." Si Chenmoh's eyes were cold. He reached out and pulled Chu Ningyan up, "Chu Ningyan will explain this."

Seeing that Si Chenmoh was about to pull Chu Ningyan away, Chu Yuqin was a little anxious, "Mo, where are you going? Didn't you say you wanted to eat with me?"

Si Chenmoh's footsteps stopped for a moment, "I will call other drivers to pick you up later." He pulled Chu Ningyan along and strode away.

Si Chenmoh walked too fast. Chu Ningyan was wearing a long dress and almost fell down. "Chenmoh, slow down!"

Si Chenmoh turned a deaf ear to her and walked to Maybach. He coldly ordered the driver, "Xiao Feng, call the other drivers and ask them to pick Yuqin up."

"Yes." Xiao Feng replied respectfully.

Si Chenmoh threw Chu Ningyan into the car. "Go back to Tingfeng Garden!"

"Yes, young master Si!" Xiao Feng started Maybach.

The cold air on Si Chenmoh's body almost hurt her. Chu Ningyan felt a little uneasy. "Si Chenmoh, what do you want?"