Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

Unexpectedly, Violet would ask such a question. Faced with such a question, Orion was speechless for a while.

Violet inspected the clothes, all of which used less fabric, to put it mildly, they were more sexy, but to put it bluntly, wearing these clothes would attract the attention of many men like Orion.

Violet looked around and suddenly felt dazzled. She looked up and saw a white tuxedo lying quietly in a glass showcase in the distance. It was a men's style, clean and straight, with a long Swallowtail, with white leather shoes, and a white-collar shirt inside, with a print of Derossel Begonia flowers on it. The overall tone is white, with a little green embellishment. It is lying quietly in the showcase, as if waiting to be willing to wear it its master.

"Miss Violet, this is a men's dress, without any gemstones, and without pearls and agates."

Violet ignored the clerk's words, why did she see this dress, because of the white color, she subconsciously thought that she saw Chief Adele.

This dress is just like Aidier's. It's white, clean, clean, and tidy, with green dots on it, just like the gardenias on Aidier's head.

"I like this one."

He chose without any hesitation, but Orion had a difficult time at the moment, because it was a men's dress, and it was not the most expensive. He was worried that he would not be able to explain it to Lucia when he went back, so he explained it to Violet. However, Violet has no intention of changing her decision.

"If I can't wear this gown, then I'd rather go to the dinner in what I'm wearing now."

Seeing Violet's resolute attitude, Orion had no choice but to compromise.

"Ah, okay."

"Please improve this dress."

The clerk came to Violet with a ruler and helped her measure the size in order to modify the dress.

"You are so beautiful and have a very good figure."

This sentence was not flattery from the clerk, but she said it out of her heart and involuntarily. It was also the first time she saw such a beautiful woman, so she really hoped that Violet could wear the dress here.

"I'll help you change your clothes to women's."

"Thank you."

Violet said to the clerk.

"I have one more request...that is, don't change the clothes to be the same as those just now. I hope to keep the original design."

After hearing Violet's request, the clerk said.

"It can be, but it will look more masculine. However, if you wear it, it may have a different feeling."

"Must be very handsome..."

Violet raised her head and looked at the pure white dress. The thoughts in her heart began to emerge, her mind wandered, and her eyes were no longer focused. She thought of her officer.

"Excuse me, Miss Clerk, may I trouble you?"

Violet pointed to the neckline of the tuxedo, where the crabapple flower was imprinted, it was the most eye-catching design of the dress, and it could also be regarded as the visual center of the whole dress.

"Please help me change the pattern on the neckline to gardenia, can you?"

"Gardenia..."

The clerk said with a smile.

"Gardenia must have a special meaning to you..."

Looking at the evening dress, Violet said.

"Eh......"

"It came from someone I loved dearly...."

what you don't have

"enjoy your meal"

In the dining room at this time, Violet sat quietly at the dining table, and Lucia sat opposite her, and the class began like this.

"Listen up, Violet, there is something called rules."

"Without rules, there is no circle. At the same time, rules have become a manifestation of the birth of the gap between people."

Lucia continued.

"Being an aristocrat, or having a strong financial base is not about wantonness and unscrupulousness, but a kind of restraint."

"A restraint that is used in social situations to show one's identity and status."

"Sometimes, I also feel that these rules are complicated and complicated, but since you want to go further and climb higher, you have to turn this excellence into a habit."

Lucia said to Violet.

"Remember, never think about it, it will be fine after this period of time, after this period of time I can relax, or I can be presumptuous, don't have this kind of heart, but put these things , become a part of you."

At this time, the waiter came to the two of them with a bottle of red wine. There was no packaging on the body of the bottle, which seemed to have been torn off on purpose. Only the black-red wine bottle and the red wine shining like ruby ​​inside could be seen.

"Equestrianism, wine tasting, table manners, speaking skills, dancing, art appreciation, etc., you have to learn all of these."

Lucia signaled the waiter to open the wine bottle, and as the cork was pulled out, a scent of wine wafted out.

"With a calendar of 35 years, the red wine produced by Kraft Pollier Winery in Orlando is a fine wine that has been baptized and precipitated over the years, just like a work of art."

"Look at how the waiter pours the wine."

Violet watched the waiter's movements, and saw the elegantly dressed waiter slowly tilting and turning the bottle, allowing the red wine to slide over the bottle and come into contact with the air.

"Don't use too much force when pouring wine, because there will be cork sawdust at the bottom of the red wine."

The waiter poured the red wine a little bit, just below the bottom of the glass. Lucia picked up the wine glass, turned it slightly, let the red wine come into contact with the air to the greatest extent, and put it in front of her nose to smell it gently.

"Well, not bad."

After getting Lucia's affirmation, the waiter continued to pour the wine until the goblet was filled with a little more than one-third of it. It was the kind of state that didn't seem too much, and the control of the amount could be said to have reached a level. to a fairly accurate degree.

"I can't drink it yet."

Lucia said.

"We have to wait, wait for this artwork to wake up."

At this time, Violet remembered that in Cendirion, Etil had said something similar when he was making a stew pot.At that time, she asked her chief why she opened a gap in the lid of the pot when it was stewing, and Etil's answer was like this.

"Let good food breathe."

At this time, the waiter came slowly with the appetizers, and as the silver lid covering the plate was lifted, there was a delicate lobster risotto inside.

"Hello, according to your request, use the best cream and cheese, with acorn black pig ham slices, scallops, and a Lanca Vance lobster, please take it easy."

Although the ingredients sound very tempting, the food in front of me is just a little bit.

"I made the chef do it on purpose."

Lucia pushed the risotto in front of Violet.

"In some social occasions, business, cooperation, etc. are basically involved. At that time, the purpose of eating is no longer just eating, but a kind of communication, a collision of words."

"So Violet, you have to remember that on some occasions, eating is not just for eating."

"In this kind of high-end restaurant, especially in social occasions, the food is no longer used to satiate your stomach, but to tease your taste buds."

Lucia raised her chin, indicating that Violet could start eating. At this time, the red wine had already woken up, with a rich and rich aroma and a smooth taste, as if it had slipped into her throat.

"When holding a wine glass, don't touch the bottom of the glass with your fingers, as this will affect the taste of the red wine."

Following Lucia's example, Violet ate the risotto in two bites, took a sip of the red wine, and the waiter seemed to have calculated the time completely, within ten seconds after eating , the main course has already been served.

"Sirloin steak, served with black truffle foie gras, served slowly."

Seeing the way Violet chewed the steak, Lucia thought that the other party would be overwhelmed by the taste, but Violet's expression remained calm, without any change, and she couldn't tell she was shocked at all. Or wait for any other emotions, Lucia thinks she is very good at observing words and expressions, but when facing Violet, she begins to doubt herself.

"It's the first time to eat these things, these are better than any food you usually eat, right?"

Violet put down the knife, and just as the waiter was about to serve dessert, Violet said.

"May I have two slices of bread?"

In fact, there should be pre-dinner bread, but because Lucia is a VIP, so the waiting process was omitted and the food was served directly, so there was no pre-dinner bread, and the waiter handed two pieces of toast to Val Violet took out a small jar from her pocket while she was waiting for Lite.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Lucia, the food is delicious, but it's not the best thing I've ever eaten."

Open the small jar, and there is a faint fruity aroma overflowing from it. When you smell it carefully, it is the smell of grapes.

Violet spread the purple jam evenly on the bread, and said to Lucia.

"Excuse me, I still want to be full."

"Because someone told me to eat well."

Obviously this was not the answer Lucia wanted to hear, Violet's words made her a little unhappy.

"And what's the best thing you've ever eaten?"

"If you can tell, there's nothing I can't get."

Violet picked up the bread and stared at the other party's unwilling face. Compared with Violet, it was easier to see Lucia's emotions at this time.

Violet pushed Jam forward and said.

"That's the thing."

"No one can get it."

Lucia frowned, and suddenly took the jar of jam, picked it up with a knife and put it into her mouth. There was a faint scent of grapes, taste carefully, beetroot, and mint.

Although the taste is very unique, it is just a jar of jam after all, Lucia said to Violet angrily.

"It's just a jar of jam, are you kidding me!"

Violet ate the bread with big mouthfuls, and her expression finally changed. Lucia watched Violet's face gradually show an expression of enjoyment, her mouth opened and closed, as if she was savoring it confidently, and she was reluctant to swallow it.

"This jam is unique in the world."

"Because she was made by Chief Etil."

Violet carefully put away the jam and said.

"I can taste the heart, care, and..."

"Love."

"Whenever I eat, the figure of the officer busy in the kitchen will appear in my mind. These are incomparable to your high-end dishes..."

"And something you don't have."

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"Love.....Love again...."

Lucia clenched her fists tightly. Although she couldn't see it under the table, she could clearly see her body trembling with anger.

"Obviously a person with nothing."

Violet ignored Lucia. After eating the bread silently, she got up and bowed to Lucia to resign, and then slowly left the restaurant.

"Miss Lucia, would you like dessert?"

Seeing the ice cream and macarons being served, Lucia saw Violet walking away, raised her hand and clattered! ! ! !He smashed the cup and plate in front of him to pieces.

"Ms. Lucia! Are you all right!"

Facing the waiter's concern, Lucia said indifferently.

"Even you want to pity me?"

The waiter didn't know what she did wrong, but she had to obey, so she stood quietly by the side, even breathing lightly, not daring to make a sound.

Some people are destined not to be canaries for people to watch. Their journey is far from over. They have wings on them, and they are synonymous with freedom.

"What the hell did you do..."

"Are you..."

"Etil...Gardenia!!!!!!"

Born in the Ou Lilaiben family, Lucia has lived a life of luxury and luxury since she was a child. She has superior and luxurious conditions every day, and has financial resources, resources, and platforms that others cannot match. She is what people say, she is born. is the one at the finish line.

But Lucia knew that she was like being locked in a birdcage trimmed with gold.The cage is full of gold, and she is the canary for people to admire.Seemingly superior, she has only one world in the cage.

But Violet owns the entire sky.

What she looked at was the other side of the world, and she looked like an angel, so how could she be attracted by mere gold.

"I haven't lost yet..."