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An Huaixu and Lu Linzhong sat face to face in the open-air music restaurant, with the rolling hills and dotted lakes of Yuyuan outside.

The Elm Garden at night was very quiet, An Huaixu looked at the quiet Elm Garden in a trance, with a different kind of thought in his eyes.

"What are you thinking?" The lights of the music restaurant shone on Lu Linzhong.

"It's nothing." An Huaixu came back to his senses, and the flowing brilliance flashed across Lu Linzhong's eyes, and the instant extreme beauty was too breathtaking.

"Oh?" The ending sounded mellow and long, and Lu Linzhong was not overly curious when he saw that An Huaixu was unwilling to talk about it. After all, as long as she wanted to know about An Huaixu, she would know it from now on.

"Miss An, let's order first." Lu Linzhong's fingers were well-proportioned and slender, and his nails were neatly manicured. With such hands, he was flipping through the menu in a slow manner, which was extremely enjoyable to watch.

"PanFriedFoieGras" is a very standard British pronunciation.

"Scotland Smoked Salmon, I don't eat avocado, just a little horseradish cream sauce." An Huaixu closed the menu.

Lu Linzhong raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want dessert?"

An Huaixu hesitated for a few seconds, then shook his head.

Lu Linzhong smiled at the waiter: "Add another Raspberry Mousse Cake for this lady." The same standard British pronunciation.

An Huaixu smiled, "I told you not to eat dessert."

Lu Linzhong rested his chin on one hand, looked An Huaixu up and down his eyes: "Losing weight?"

"No."

"Your figure is very good, I like it very much." Lu Linzhong said it as a matter of course.

I don't know why Vice President Lu likes her figure?

Lu Linzhong explained: "Miss An, don't get me wrong, I mean—"

An Huaixu was interested in what Lu Linzhong was going to say next.

"There is beauty in this world, and there is also a sense of beauty. As the subject of aesthetics, the subjective perception of the beauty of objective reality, people's aesthetics are also different."

"So?" So Vice President Lu wants to praise her?An Huaixu didn't dare to imagine what kind of serious words could be said by this bewitching face and this overly glamorous mouth.

"I personally like Botticelli's egg tempera painting "Spring" in the Italian Renaissance very much. The god of the west wind sprouted spring, his hands touched the fairy on the earth, and the bright flowers from the fairy's mouth were stained on the god of flowers." Lu Linzhong's Her eyes wandered around An Huaixu, and An Huaixu's slender limbs, full of beauty, seemed to her an excellent enjoyment.

An Huaixu remembered that painting, the unwrapped floral dress on the flower god symbolized the coming of spring. When she saw such a painting when she was young, she would feel ashamed, but she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

When the appetizers were served, Lu Linzhong rested his hands casually on the back of the chair: "Does Miss An know how to drink?"

An Huaixu nodded solemnly, "A little bit."

Lu Linzhong gestured to the waiter with great interest, his eyes mysterious like stars in the night sky: "A bottle of Petrus will last for 14 years."

"Speaking of business, how are you going to help the two of them later?" An Huaixu leaned forward and looked at Lu Linzhong seriously.

Lu Linzhong adjusted his glasses, leaned against the table, and said mysteriously, "You really want to know?"

"Mr. Lu, the Petrus you want." The waiter brought the red wine to the table. Lu Linzhong's hands were beautiful, with slender but warm and plump curves, and the wine bottle was held just right in her hands.An Huaixu thought, pouring wine with both hands like this is obviously much more beautiful than the waiter pouring wine just now.

The wine bottle in Lu Linzhong's hand tilted towards An Huaixu from time to time, Petrus was full of fragrance, delicate and rich, pushing the glass and changing the glass, people's shadows intertwined.

Not long after, Lu Linzhong noticed that An Huaixu, who was sitting across from him, was drunk, his cheeks were slightly red, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth from time to time, and his eyes were blurred.It turns out that there are still people who are so intoxicated by alcohol, maybe such people are more suitable for drinking Sprite?

After An Huaixu was drunk, he leaned on the table with his pillow arm, Lu Linzhong picked him up, and said softly, "Go back to the room."

"No, I haven't been a wingman yet." An Huaixu straightened his long legs, and leaned limply against the back of the chair.

Lu Linzhong raised his eyebrows, and running to Mr. Xu like this would definitely only spoil the scenery.What's more, there is a well-known lawyer, Ms. Meng, there, so there is no need for them.

An Huaixu stared vaguely at Lu Linzhong's gold-rimmed glasses and those too-beautiful eyes, and snorted, "Liar."

fraud?she?Lu Linzhong ordered the waiter, "Today's supper will be recorded in Mr. Xu's ledger, and some food will be sent to Mr. Xu."

An Huaixu staggered forward, but was caught by Lu Linzhong in time, the hot air in his nose rushed behind Lu Linzhong's ear: "You pushed me into the water today."

"Ah."

"I will take revenge." An Huaixu whispered.

"You just come."

Lu Linzhong's voice and the moonlight surrounded An Huaixu's consciousness, she slightly hooked her lips, and put her arms around Lu Linzhong's waist.

"······" Lu Lin paused, thinking that An Huaixu's drunkenness was the right thing to do, but in the end, he was raped by someone. Is this pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?Then don't blame her.

Lu Linzhong helped An Huaixu back to the room he had opened earlier.The lights in the room were not turned on, and the moonlight outside the window fell on the ground through the white gauze curtain, entangled and ambiguous, touching and lingering.She was sober, but this drunk Miss An was surprising. An Huai buried her head in Lu Linzhong's hair: "Bergamot, freesia." Is it Miss An's revenge?

"Gardenia, orange blossom." An Huaixu continued to sniff, with an affectionate voice, "The base notes are iced coffee, sandalwood and amber."

Lu Linzhong nodded, not only the moonlight shining brighter than the water in her eyes, but also the lingering lingering with the moonlight, she looked at the person in front of her, and added: "Yes, wooden amber."

An Huaixu sat straddling Lu Linzhong's lap, looked at Lu Linzhong from top to bottom, and the hot panting had already made the distance between them disappear, "Black Ao Piaoming, the fragrance is sweet and lustful, stimulating and psychedelic, amazing in a second , it’s hard to extricate yourself.”

Lu Linzhong felt that the drunk An Huaixu was more charming, and he was completely different from the sober-minded An Huaixu. She couldn't help feeling, Mr. Xu, your friend is really interesting, you deserve to be a romantic loser.

"Did you feel it?" An Huaixu's deep voice was extremely seductive.

"Huh?" Lu Linzhong responded to her with blurred eyes.

An Huaixu lowered his head slightly, touched Lu Linzhong's lips lightly, and said in a magnetic low voice: "The pleasure of soaring adrenaline."

Lu Linzhong looked at those eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk, his heart moved, and he said along the way: "Didn't you say you want revenge?" She gently stroked An Huaixu's back, and the touch of her fingertips brought a tingling numbness, as if stepping on the cloud.

An Huaixu's tone was domineering: "Well, I want you to let me lose my romantic soul."

Lu Linzhong responded with a smile, a cunning flashed in those eyes, the romantic Lost Soul Fruit and the black Ao Piao Ming are really a perfect match, a perfect match.

An Huaixu stretched out his hand and gently picked off Lu Linzhong's glasses: "It's obvious that the mysterious style makes people sink, but I still want to wear a pair of glasses like this to pretend to be gentle, kind and gentle. Take them off."

Lu Linzhong laughed: "Okay."

An Huaixu lowered his eyes, held Lu Linzhong's glasses in his hand, and a little wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Linzhong was numb for a moment, and then he stroked An Huaixu's earlobe cooperatively, and the person on his body trembled slightly, carefully avoiding it.

It is joyful, lingering, and the voice is so seductive that Lu Linzhong has never heard before.

An Huaixu bit Lu Linzhong's restless fingertips, and said softly, "Be obedient."

Crazy in his thoughts, Lu Linzhong looked at the hazy but real drunkenness and smile on An Huaixu's face by the moonlight, and felt lost.

It was late at night, and the people around him were exhausted and fell asleep. Lu Linzhong slowly got up and leaned on the head of the bed, his fingertips still wrapped around the hair with the romantic fragrance of lost soul fruit.

Today is a very special day, her 30th birthday.The so-called time does not live, seasons flow, that's it.

At first she was quite bored, and even refused her friends to prepare y, she just wanted to spend this day peacefully, pretending that she was young and forever young.

In the suitcase in the corner of the room was a birthday gift from the owner of the Genting Garden bar. She knew it was a bottle of red wine. The scene when she received the gift at Genting Garden yesterday still flashed before her eyes.

Boss Yi mysteriously packed the red wine in a gift bag and handed it to her, and said convincingly: "I counted, Ms. Lu's 30 years old can be said to be the spring of a dead tree, and the peach blossoms are about to bloom."

She was extremely dissatisfied with the saying that a dead tree blooms in spring, which is even more exaggerated than saying that a cycad tree blooms.She squinted at Boss Yi, and tapped the cloud-patterned marble countertop with her fingertips: "I remember that Boss Yi used to be a staunch materialist, but now he knows how to tell fortunes?"

Boss Yi stood behind the bar and smiled mysteriously: "I understand a little bit, so it's okay to pinch your fingers and count."

Six cubes of ice cubes were put into the bottom cup of the shaker, and lemon and Grenadine were measured in. Her beautiful eyes fell on Boss Yi's smooth movements.Cointreau, rum, vodka, Boss Yi took out a red cherry, cut a small hole in the bottom, and a glass of extremely seductive wine reflected the even more seductive peach blossom eyes.

Boss Yi made a gesture to please taste: "Guns and Roses."

"New wine?"

"It's Miss Lu's inspiration to me, and it's also Miss Lu's personal order."

At that time, she was sitting in front of the bar tasting the new "Guns and Roses" that Boss Yi had called out, but a soft face with delicate and lively eyes appeared in her mind.

Now that I think about it, it's really interesting that she began to have a little bit of expectation for Boss Yi's words.

Lu Linzhong tiptoed out of bed, opened the gift bag and took out the red wine inside, and saw the name of the bottle of wine under the soft moonlight.

Young and young.