Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION

  Fang Xiao felt that it was very strange. She had passed by the Eiffel Tower during the day when she was sailing. At that time, she had seen a lot of people, and this restaurant was so famous. By right, there should be a lot of customers. Why was it only the two of them now?

  Because there were no other customers in the restaurant, it was obvious that the room was deserted. However, the layout of this restaurant was like a dream, which made up for the lack of desolation.

  As soon as the two of them reached the door, they were already greeted by a beautiful French etiquette lady. Fang Xiao held Dongfang Yunheng’s arm and walked to the door. When she looked inside, she could not help but be stunned.

  Each table was lit with a candle. The candlelight was shining under the dim light, so beautiful that it made people dazzle.

  All of this made Fang Xiao feel even more unreal. She wondered if she was asleep or awake at this moment, because she had never dreamed of such a scene before.

  At this moment, it was as if she was stepping on the clouds. The steps were somewhat impractical and light, as if Chang’e was flying to the moon in her formal clothes.

  The waiter came over and brought them a seat by the window. This seat was undoubtedly the best sightseeing spot in the entire restaurant, because from this angle, one could actually have an excellent view.

  Looking into the distance, they could see the Louvre at night. The Lights had already decorated the Louvre as a city of lights. In the night, the Louvre was more solemn than during the day, but it also added a romantic atmosphere to the solemnity.

  Of course, the whole of Paris, this romantic city, was shrouded in dazzling lights as night fell, even more prosperous than during the day.

  The waiter poured a glass of wine for each of them. The dark red liquid was placed in an extremely transparent crystal glass. Under the candlelight, it shone with a seductive light, like grape juice, charming the eyes of the visitors.

  Fang Xiao looked at the wine in front of her with some melancholy. She usually did not drink, so it could be said that she was not very good at drinking. At this moment, with a glass of wine, she was a little worried that she would get drunk.

  However, Dongfang Yunheng drank. Although he had not been his personal secretary for long, he knew his alcohol tolerance. This was because he had seen him drink with people in business activities more than once. He had even seen him drink strong liquor like whiskey with people.

  For a wine like this, although the age was very high and the degree of alcohol was certainly not low, for him, it was probably about the same as drinking a drink?

  Fang Xiao did not want to get drunk because it was easy for people to lose control after getting drunk. She did not want to lose control, especially in front of him.

  The atmosphere tonight was too gentle and too tempting. Just like his people, they were slowly seducing her into a dream that he had woven. This dream was so beautiful that it made her a little afraid and afraid.

  She was afraid, really afraid. She was afraid that the little bit of sobriety and self-awareness that she had kept would all be taken away by him.

  Just as Fang Xiao was still hesitating and panicking while meditating, the waiter added some drinks into her wine glass at this moment. It was obvious that he had lowered the intensity of the wine and added a sour plum into it The sour plum floated in the red wine.

  The waiter had just finished preparing the wine for her to leave when the waiter behind came up again. He served an appetizer with a smoked fish drenched in tomatoes. It looked very appetizing When Fang Xiao saw this appetizer, her stomach cried out in disappointment.