Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

"Let's go in," Song Shiye said softly, then led Su Ruonan into the door.

As soon as she entered the door, Su Ruonan's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the scene in front of her.

The cyan flagstone path stretched inward, and further in, a wooden pavilion sat in the center. Beneath it, water gurgled, creating a clear, melodious sound. Several plump, yellow-and-red koi fish swam happily in the water. In one corner of the pond, an ancient waterwheel churned, sending splashes of water through the pavilion and into the inner hall.

The inner hall was very quiet, not as noisy as an ordinary restaurant. It was full of private rooms. Apart from the service staff standing outside, there were only a few waiters passing by with dishes.

Seeing someone coming, the waiter quickly led the two to a private room. The room was very large and had a separate lounge area and bathroom.

Su Ruonan took off her coat, held it in her hand, and prepared to hang up the clothes herself. At this time, Song Shiye took the clothes from Su Ruonan's hand, raised his hand lightly, and the clothes were easily hung on the hanging area. His movements were smooth, as if he had done it many times. Then he took off his coat and hung it next to Su Ruonan's clothes.

Next to the girl's brown long windbreaker was a black men's suit jacket, which was tightly pressed together, shoulders touching shoulders and corners touching corners. Su Ruonan couldn't help but take a second look, her eyes flickering, and she pursed her lips.

Su Ruonan didn't expect Song Shiye to be so considerate that he would even help her hang up her clothes carefully.

I once went to a restaurant with Jiang Mingyu. Apart from picking up his own food and eating, Jiang Mingyu had to wait for the waiter to do everything else for him, not to mention hanging his clothes for him.

In the past, Su Ruonan thought that Jiang Mingyu was a kid from a wealthy family. Maybe he had been living like this since he was a child and was used to it. But today, when she saw Song Shiye, who also grew up in a wealthy family, she realized that not all rich people are like this.

"See if there's anything you want to eat." After sitting down, Song Shiye handed the menu to Su Ruonan.

Su Ruonan took the menu and looked at the prices on it, her eyes widened. She guessed correctly. Although the restaurant Song Shiye brought her to had a beautiful environment, the prices were not good at all. A simple vegetable cost several hundred yuan.

Faced with such high prices, Su Ruonan thought carefully and finally chose a plate of squirrel fish and a plate of sweet rice dumplings in wine.

"I've ordered," Su Ruonan said in a muffled voice as she handed the menu to Song Shiye.

Song Shiye took the menu, looked at the dishes Su Ruonan had selected, thought for a moment, then added a few more dishes before handing it to the waiter.

After the waiter left, only Su Ruonan and Song Shiye were left in the box.

Although the two were about to get married, they had only met a few times before. Now staying alone in a closed space, Su Ruonan felt at a loss and had to pretend to look at the scenery outside the window.

From the window of the box, you can see the pavilion you just entered. Next to the pavilion is an osmanthus tree in full bloom. The whole yard is filled with the sweet fragrance of osmanthus. Su Ruonan unconsciously sniffed it lightly, and the tip of her straight and round nose trembled slightly with the sniffing action, making her look particularly cute and charming.

Su Ruonan was looking at the scenery, while Song Shiye was looking at her.

Just when Su Ruonan's eyes were about to sore from looking, the waiter finally came in, and Su Ruonan finally looked away from the window.

Song Shiye, whose attention has always been on Su Ruonan, has a mysterious look in his eyes and silently decides to go out for dinner with his wife more often.

On the way to the restaurant, Su Ruonan decided to pay for the meal. After all, the other party had helped her many times, so this meal should be hers. Even though the two decided to get married, they were not husband and wife yet.

Su Ruonan never thought that when a boy and a girl eat together, the boy should pay the bill.

Looking at the table full of dishes, the only thing in Su Ruonan's mind was the sound of money falling out of her wallet. Fortunately, although her savings were not much, she could still afford the meal.

Su Ruonan didn't expect that Song Shiye also ordered her favorite Dongpo pork and osmanthus cake. It seemed that Song Shiye also liked these dishes like her.

Su Ruonan grew up in a remote water town in Suzhou. Before coming to Beijing, her taste was typical of the Jiangnan region, light and sweet.

In the past few years of studying in Beijing, Su Ruonan has eaten a lot of Beijing food and her taste has gradually changed. But whenever she is in a bad mood, she still wants to try the authentic hometown food. But every time she eats in a restaurant, the taste is not so authentic in order to cater to the taste of Beijing people.

She didn't know what the food in the restaurant Song Shiye brought her to was like. The Dongpo pork looked fat but not greasy, sprinkled with a few green chopped green onions. Su Ruonan, who was not hungry originally, felt a little hungry at this moment. She couldn't help swallowing her saliva, gently picked up a piece and put it into her mouth. There was no trace of meaty smell, and it melted in her mouth.

Su Ruonan narrowed her eyes slightly, with the corners of her lips curved, like a cat that had eaten a can of cat food, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Su Ruonan tasted every dish and concluded that the money was not too bad.

Because it was so delicious, Su Ruonan accidentally ate too much. She secretly put her hand under the table and stroked her round belly. Fortunately, it was not midsummer, otherwise her belly would not be hidden.

At this time, the waiter knocked on the door and came in, bringing a pot of sour plum soup.

The sour plum soup was delivered just in time. Su Ruonan didn't expect the service in this restaurant to be so thoughtful.

Song Shiye poured a cup of sour plum soup and handed it to Su Ruonan with a smile in his eyes: "I heard that the sour plum soup here tastes good, you should try it."

Su Ruonan took a sip and her eyes lit up. It was unlike the sour plum soup she usually drank. It had a flavor mixed with essence. Su Ruonan couldn't help but praise it, "This is the best sour plum soup I've ever had. Do you want to try it?"

Song Shiye doesn't like sweet drinks, but Su Ruonan likes them, so he also wants to try what she likes.

"Okay." Song Shiye smiled faintly. Although he agreed, he did not take any action for a long time. His eyes were fixed on Su Ruonan.

Su Ruonan was confused and looked at Song Shiye suspiciously: Is he waiting for me to pour him sour plum soup?

So Su Ruonan took a new cup, poured half a cup of sour plum soup and placed it in front of Song Shiye: "Try it."

Under Su Ruonan's gaze, Song Shiye drank the sour plum soup in the cup.

The protruding Adam's apple moved last time with the swallowing action. After drinking the sour plum soup, the slender fingers gently wiped the corners of the mouth. Coupled with the face that turned everyone upside down, the sexual tension was full.

Su Ruonan's heartbeat quickened uncontrollably and her cheeks flushed: He might be the reincarnation of a male vixen!