Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 163 Candlelight Dinner for Four
"To answer or not to answer," Su Zizeng was hesitating and struggling just like that sad Hamlet.

"Take it!" Sister Mu wondered, if she was born a few years later, and if she hadn't met Jacques, Perot would definitely be the best choice.

"He treats Wen Maixue very differently," Su Zizeng wriggled his lips and hummed inaudibly.The room smelled of sour vinegar. Sister Mu, who had been here, could understand this situation.

"Wen Maixue is his savior," Sister Mu replied, but Su Zizeng still didn't accept it, "The savior should be a promise with his body?" Could it be that it was Wen Maixue who hired him to come to Kelly when he was drunk? As a female student, Su Zi had never imagined what it would be like when Perot was down and out.

"Ask me for the details." Sister Mu was quick-sighted, snatched Su Zizeng's cell phone, pressed the answer button, and immediately put it back in Su Zizen's hand.

"Do you still want to eat Thai food?" The warm voice, even through the cold mobile phone, is still very pleasant.It turned out that he still remembered that Su Zi laughed unconsciously.

Sister Mu looked at her sweet and greasy smile, shook her head, and walked into the kitchen.

"Sister Mu, I'm leaving first," Su Zizeng "pedaled" downstairs.In fact, Sister Mu didn't know much about Wen Maixue and Pero. She only knew that when Wen Maixue was kidnapped, it was Pero who came back with her.Externally, the Wen family has always claimed that Wen Maixue came back alone.

Su Zizeng has never been a tolerant and generous person, so in order to retaliate against Perot's "sorry for being late", she chose the French restaurant in the third district without hesitation.

After going to Paris, Su Zizeng discovered that the real French cuisine can only be hidden in the obscure Spider Alley, and will never exist under the bright lights of the third arrondissement.But talking is better than nothing, and the atmosphere of the French restaurant is surprisingly good, especially under the swaying lamp beads, Perot's eyes will reflect the night blue that is rarely seen on weekdays.

From the moment Pero opened the seat for her and sat down, Su Zizeng surrendered spinelessly, and even the complaining eyes cast on Pero changed their tone.

"At noon, you have seen it all," Perot looked at Su Zi Zeng's cheeks that were clearly about to bulge, but then shrunk in disappointment.

"I've seen what you should see and what you shouldn't," Su Zi replied dejectedly, "I heard that Wen Maixue is your savior."

"Yes, at a critical moment, he helped me once," Perot recalled that scene.When the blade passed by, Wen Maixue flew over, and the blood splashed from her body was sprayed on his face.At that moment, he didn't feel anything special, but after all, he owed Wen Maixue.Wen Maixue, who never ceased to pursue perfection, left a scar on her left hand that could never be repaired.After saying these words, Perot looked at Su Zizeng, his eyes became colder, but soon softened again, because he saw the pair of people walking towards the entrance.

"There is an old saying in Country Z, called 'Where is the end of the world that we will not meet'." As soon as Perot's words fell, Su Zizeng heard behind her ears, and there was a voice that she least wanted to hear at this time.

"Isn't this Zi Zeng?" Chang Chi said strangely, she had been recommending the dishes of this French restaurant with Hang Yishao, and tonight she said that she would celebrate the auction that day, so she reserved such a seat, who knows As soon as he came over, Su Zizeng took the lead.

The seat that Su Zi once sat in was originally reserved by Su Qingchang all the year round, so he could come and have it.Recently, Su Qingchang was not in the country, and she and Chang Chi both took it for granted that there was no need to make a reservation.In addition, Chang Chi used the name of "Miss Su" when booking a seat, so the unknowing waiter "wrongly gave up" the seat that Chang Chi had reserved in advance to Su Zizeng.

"What a disappointment," Chang Chi said when he saw Su Zizeng even ordered the menu, so he could only drag Hang Yishao to another location.Today is not the weekend, and there are quite a few empty seats in the restaurant.

"I'm used to sitting in the best seat," Chang Chi dragged a few times, but Hang Yishao didn't walk away, he stared at Pero and Su Zizeng who were sitting opposite.

"I'll give you that seat. Let's change the table." Su Zizeng was about to get up when Hang Yishao held his hand down. He turned his face and asked Pero, "Do you mind joining us?"

The seat is the size of a square medium-sized table. Although it is a bit weird for four people to sit, it is more than enough. After hearing this, Perot stood up, pulled out the seat for Chang Chi, and put on a "please" gesture, "welcome" .Perot behaved in a standard gentleman's manner, every move he made was full of style, which was in stark contrast to Hang Yishao who was holding down Su Zizeng forcefully.

Hang Yishao sat down with his face red and his ears bare as if someone had slapped him in the face.

The waiter quickly delivered the menu, and the red wine that Perot had previously selected was already served. "Open another one," Hang Yishao raised his eyebrows when he saw the 1943 vintage on the bottle. It seems that the teacher of Kelly Women's School is generous, so let's add some color.

"One bottle is enough," Su Zi said a little dissatisfied. Drinking is just for fun. Opening two Lafite wines in a row will cost sky-high prices for this meal.

"I don't like sharing a bottle of wine with others," Hang Yishao said meaningfully.

Perot shrugged. Unlike slow restaurants, the food came quickly.The two groups of people sat together, without the slightest sweetness to speak of.Su Zi once only felt that the lamb chops in his mouth became harder and harder the more he ate them. The so-called top quality of Lafite tasted sour after drinking.Hang Yishao really didn't touch the bottle that Perot opened, and sipped the bottle he opened, his eyes staring warily between Su Zizeng and Perot.

"Zzeng, the food here seems to be inferior to that slow restaurant in Paris. The lamb chops are too old," Hang Yishao said emphatically, emphasizing the word "old".

Perrault's fork turned the lamb chops on his plate lightly, thinking about whether to show that this "lamb chop" is sensitive and does not match the word "old".

"You two met in Paris?" Before he had time to savor the change in Perot's expression, Chang Chi stepped in and looked at Su Zizeng suspiciously.

In a big city like Paris, if you don't make an appointment in advance, the chance of encountering it is undoubtedly the same as the earth being hit by an asteroid.

"I met by chance," Su Zi once replied, it was really just met by chance, although by chance even she thought she had an appointment with Hang Yishao.Only a slight sound of knives and forks was heard on the table, maybe it was too dull, Hang Yishao found another topic.

It is also a headache topic, "I heard that Kelly Women's School is about to be merged by Daoquan University. I don't know which college Ms. Perot will be assigned to?" According to Hang Yishao, a member of Daoquan University All of them are formal colleges. Teachers like Perot who can only teach "appreciative subjects" are the most suitable for going to art colleges to play soy sauce.

"I can teach Spanish or German," Perrault didn't mention his native French, but picked up two small languages ​​at random and prevaricated, "It doesn't matter if it's psychology. I have the University of Edinburgh and the University of London. University Masters in Economics in Psychology."

Hang Yishao's knife and fork stopped, and a pinch of hair fell from his forehead.He didn't even bother to brush, the lamb chops on the plate turned into Perot's proud face, which made him want to smash it desperately.

Chang Chi was astonished, she thought that Pero was an embroidered pillow just like Hang Yishao.

"You can speak German and Spanish? I haven't seen you say anything," Su Zizeng was also a little surprised.

Hang Yishao, who was already a little dissatisfied, heard Su Zizeng talking to Pero in a very familiar tone, and immediately put down the knife and fork heavily, almost breaking the plate.

"It's a pity that Daoquan University is not famous for language and psychology. I'm afraid that Teacher Perot will be a hero this time." Hang Yishao said again.

Su Zi once looked into his dinner plate, thinking that what he had eaten tonight was gunpowder, and his mouth was full of the smell of gunpowder.

"I don't intend to stay at Daoquan University," Perot said without looking at Hang Yishao directly, and he was very neat when he saw the trick.

"You want to leave Kelly?" Hearing that Perot was leaving, Su Zi was a little flustered, and he was right. Perot is French. If the contract with Kelly expired, why would he stay in Meaux again.

In order to hide his panic at this time, Su Zizeng picked up the wine glass and took a sip indiscriminately.She no longer knew what the wine tasted like.

Lafite in 1943 was really not very good.The poor top-quality Lafite could only cry silently in the mouths of a few tasteless people. Fortunately, there was another person who really understood wine.

Perot shook the wine glass lightly, his fingers wrapped around the glass lingeringly, which made his fingers more slender, and the fingers without the ring were still an eyesore.Hang Yishao secretly hated, the ribs on his stomach hurt again.

"Zzeng, didn't you tell me before that you wanted to live in Paris in the future? After you graduate, we can go back to France together." Perrault is definitely a person who is afraid of chaos. It was just right, as if Su Zi had been in Meaux, but only went back to her mother's house. In the past 20 years, she just stayed for a while, and France was her rightful home.

When the two talked on the phone, they did talk about this topic.Su Zi never expected that Perot would suddenly bring up this matter, and Chang Chi could also see the unusual relationship between Su Zizeng and Perot. but soon, the astonishment was covered by ecstasy.

"No, I don't agree." Hang Yishao stood up on the spot and said it loudly. In the quiet restaurant, all the guests' eyes were attracted.

Hang Yishao stood, his chest heaving violently due to excitement, his eyes were full of panic that couldn't be concealed.

(End of this chapter)