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When she arrived at the basement, Tang Yunong originally wanted to drive her own Cayenne, but she was pulled back by Liao Fan after taking only two steps.

"Let's go, take my car. Let me tell you, you are the first woman to sit in the passenger seat of my car."

After saying that, he opened the door of the R8 and got in without caring about Tang Yunong's reaction.

Tang Yunong was stunned at first when she heard Liao Fan's words. Then, after getting into the car, she asked suspiciously, "What about Yang Xue? Don't think I don't know about the little relationship between you two."

"Yang Xue? She hasn't sat on it either."

"She really didn't do it? Is that true?"

After saying that, he looked at Liao Fan's waist with a suspicious look on his face.

Liao Fan didn't see Tang Yunong's look and answered blankly, "Really, because she always drives and I sit in the passenger seat."

"...you're enough, does it make any difference?"

"Of course... Hey, hey, hey, don't move. I'm driving. Take your hands off me."

"I won't. Who told you to make fun of me?"

"I didn't! What I said is true... Hey, hey, hey, I was wrong, I was wrong, please stop making trouble, I was very wrong, please get up quickly, it's not good for others to see you."

......

After much difficulty, he finally took the hand that was pinching his waist away, and the two of them drove the car to the vicinity of Lujiazui, chatting and laughing all the way.

He walked into a good-quality French restaurant. This restaurant was the one Tang Yunong specifically requested. Liao Fan didn't take it seriously at the time, but when he walked into the lobby, he found that this French restaurant, which looked ordinary from the outside, was actually so amazing on the inside.

This is a romantic French restaurant. When you step into the restaurant, you feel like you have traveled back to the elegant medieval French Empire.

The decoration inside the store is exquisite and elegant, with art paintings hanging on the walls, soft lights shining on the wooden dining tables, and even the corridors are dotted with bright red roses.

In addition to the decoration, the waiters are also dressed in neat uniforms and greet every customer with a smile.

Maybe it was because today was not a holiday, or maybe the consumption in this restaurant was indeed a bit high, so at noon, there were only a few tables of people sitting in the entire hall.

Perhaps in order to facilitate the conversation later, Tang Yunong directly pulled Liao Fan into the private room.

However, when Liao Fan took a look at the menu, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

The cheapest steak costs 1888, and the most expensive one costs more than 2.

Oh my God, could this cow also have returned from studying abroad?

It can only be said that although Liao Fan is rich now, because it has not been long, his consumption habits and values ​​have not changed.

Tang Yunong didn't care too much about it, because this was the restaurant she ordered.

He ordered two fillet steaks as if they were his usual dish, and also ordered a salad, a dish of foie gras, a dish of conch, a dish of pasta, a bowl of onion soup and an ice cream cake for Liao Fan.

In addition to the steak, she only ordered a salad and a seafood soup.

Soon salad and soup were served.

Looking at the small bowl of thick soup in front of him and recalling the prices on the menu, Liao Fan was speechless.

That's it?

How did he have the nerve to write three digits on the menu?

However, thinking that Tang Yunong was treating him, Liao Fan didn't hesitate and drank the onion soup in just a few gulps.

When the waiter saw this, he quickly took away the empty soup bowl and unused soup spoon.

This was Liao Fan's first time eating proper French food. He was surprised when he saw the spoon on his table being taken away.

Tang Yunong, who was sitting opposite, watched this scene and couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, Afan, is this really your first time eating French food?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Hahaha, it's okay, don't get me wrong. The waiter took your cutlery not to stop you from using it, but in French cuisine, different dishes use different cutlery. Look at the cutlery on your table, there are three spoons alone.

Just now I saw you holding the spoon correctly, and I thought you had eaten here before."

"What do you mean?"

"Ahem, look at the two spoons next to you. One is for eating noodles later, and the other is for dessert.

As for the forks and knives, these two are for steak, this one is for foie gras and snails, this one is for salad, and this one is for noodles."

"Oh my god? Does it have to be so complicated?"

"Who knows? I think it's troublesome too, but that's how French cuisine is designed. You'll have to go and talk to Louis XIV about this."

"Who?"

"...Have you returned all this world history to your history teacher? Louis XIV! The King of France, the one who built the Palace of Versailles!"

"Oh, you mean him? I'm not familiar with him."

"Pfft... I'm drinking soup, don't make me laugh."

......

What should have been a very romantic lunch passed quickly in laughter and joy.

After the meal, the two did not part ways, but went together with the Ru kiln plum vase to an antique shop that Tang Yunong was familiar with.

After asking the master chef to confirm again and again, Tang Yunong finally felt relieved.

As for how she would deal with the plum vase later, that was not Liao Fan's concern.

Perhaps because the company's financial crisis was resolved, Tang Yunong was in obviously better condition in the afternoon than at noon, and had no intention of asking Liao Fan to send her back.

So the two of them drove aimlessly, wandering around the city of Magic City.

At this time, Tang Yunong also fully demonstrated her own charm.

Whenever the two stopped to buy something, Tang Yunong would instantly become the most beautiful scenery on the entire street.

While enjoying the scorching gazes of the men around him, he was also enduring the naked jealousy of the women around him.

Liao Fan was just the opposite. The ones who envied him were the men. Every man would look at him with envy and jealousy after seeing Tang Yunong beside him. But the women were just the opposite. They didn't have any covetous or yearning looks on their faces. Instead, they seemed to be sighing with emotion.

Although this was the first time Liao Fan enjoyed this kind of treatment, he had a big heart after all. He had experienced gunfire and bullets, and these were just small scenes for him.

Tang Yunong didn't care about it at all. God knows she had been experiencing this almost every day since she was a child.

It was around seven in the evening when the two of them walked out of Haidilao. Liao Fan had intended to send Tang Yunong home, but suddenly he heard her say, "I want to see a movie. Can you accompany me?"

To be honest, Liao Fan was a little surprised when he heard this.

You have to know that it is already past 7 o'clock in the evening. If you go to the movies now, even if it is the latest show, you won't be able to come out until around 10 o'clock.

"Are you sure? Is it really okay to go home after 10 o'clock?"

After hearing Liao Fan's question, Tang Yunong was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "That's right, let's go back. You take me back to the company and I'll go get the car."

Having said that, Liao Fan clearly saw the self-deprecating smile on the other person's lips.

Thinking of her guess about her husband, Liao Fan pondered for a few seconds, then drove directly onto the ring road and walked straight towards the toll booth of the ring road.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yunong did not ask anything, but turned around and looked at Liao Fan with a very complicated look.

After a while, when the car passed the toll station, Liao Fan suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and then a beast's roar suddenly came from the R8's engine. At this moment, Tang Yunong felt as if someone suddenly appeared behind her and pushed her.

Not only that, after pushing it, she felt that she was pressed firmly on the seat and could not move at all.

On the other hand, Liao Fan still looked calm, but he did feel dizzy when looking at the dashboard.

It turned out that in just a few seconds, the car speed had increased from more than 30 km/h to 130 km/h.

This speed has obviously exceeded the normal speed limit on China's highways.

However, Liao Fan did not intend to stop there and continued to step on the accelerator to speed up.

I saw the speedometer start to move up slowly and steadily.

Gradually, when Tang Yunong looked over again, he found that the speed of the car had reached almost 160km/h.

But for some reason, she, who was not very courageous at first, no longer felt timid after looking at Liao Fan who was standing beside her with a focused expression.

Turning around, when I saw the scenery receding like flowing light outside the window on the side of me, I deeply felt how fast the car was going.

But now, she unexpectedly felt very comfortable.

It was as if all her worries were thrown out of her mind. Now, in her eyes, there was only this car, the scenery passing by outside the window, and Liao Fan who was standing beside her with a focused expression.