"No—Puff..."

Tian Haimo instinctively spewed out a word, but only one word.

Her years of decent experience in dealing with people has forced her to stop the embarrassing lines that made the dinner unable to continue.

Within two seconds, she gently patted her 36d breasts while pretending to be elegantly wiped her lips with a napkin, and then quickly found the scapegoat.

She complained to Feng Jianxiong lightly: "How come you use absinthe when you eat French food? Please, liqueur is used for Italian food. Even if the red wine mussels were innovative in Provence, it would not be reasonable to use liqueur."

"Uh... are you not used to the smell of cumin? Do you need to change the wine?" Feng Jianxiong realized that he was being sent a good person card. Although it was difficult to understand why, Tian Haimo obviously gave him face, so he could only follow the words and answer.

Fortunately, Tian Haimo is knowledgeable, otherwise the embarrassment just now would be really unconcealed.

As we all know, although France also produces liqueurs with essential oil of fennel, namely absinthe, it is rare to use this wine in classic court French cuisine.

Ancient court French cuisine had to take into account the fresh ingredients that could be obtained around Paris. Absinthe was often used to match certain specific Mediterranean seafood dishes, so only high-end dishes from Italy and Greece like to match.

The Provence cuisine in southern France is occasionally used - but in the steakhouses of top hotels, the Provence cuisine is absolutely not allowed to appear, and it must be a Parisian court dish to be of high quality.

Of course, readers who have read Dumas' "The Earl of Monte Cristo" may propose a counterexample: There is a plot in the book, where the Earl of Monte Cristo treats a banquet in Paris, including the Mediterranean seafood specialty of Provence, and it is served with wine. This shocked the other wealthy people who attended the banquet-

However, the Napoleonian era made it look so handsome mainly because there were no refrigerators and express delivery back then, so it had to be delivered by fast horse relay, which was the same as Yang Guifei's "A concubine laughed when riding on the world".

"Switch it, I'll take a look." Tian Haimo took the drinks list, glanced at the waiter in charge of the table, and waved, "Miss, please get me a bottle of Magnus, preferably Burgundy."

The waitress listened carefully and didn't understand what she wanted. She thought it was Tian Haimo's French pronunciation that was not standard. She carefully confirmed it again, and her expression suddenly became embarrassed: "I'm sorry... we don't have this kind of wine on our list."

Tian Haimo closed the wine list and said naturally: "I know you don't have one. Can't you buy it now? The 30% service fee plus the bottle fee will not be less. You don't need to serve you here."

The waitress was speechless for a moment and thought it made sense, so she went to buy wine without saying a word.

Within ten steps, no other humans exist.

Tian Haimo then breathed a sigh of relief and said in distractedness: "Have you ever thought about a question? If I had just turned down you, the meal would not be able to be finished well.

We have such a deep friendship, from domestic competitions to Sing Tao, to work, entrepreneurship, and help each other, we have been through the journey. Do you just don’t cherish this friendship? Don’t you know that if you fail to confess your love, you will be a little embarrassed even to be friends.”

Feng saw Xiong was a little confused. He didn't understand what the problem was: "So... did you refuse? Of course, you still take good care of my face and did not refuse me in front of any third person? So you sent her away to get the wine?"

Tian Haimo used gestures to stop Feng Jianxiong's nagging: "Student Feng, feelings are not black or white, so let's do it, give me some time, I hope you respect my feelings, that's it.

Now, let's finish the meal well. If you insist on giving me a gift, I will accept it, but I will repay the gift in the future and ask you to take it away. That's it, is it OK? I'm not greedy for you to treat me to a palace meal or to your gift, you should know."

Tian Haimo has always called Feng Jianxiong "Xiaoxiong", and has been calling him "Xiaoxiong" for more than half a year. Now she suddenly changed her words and called "Student Feng". The cold and cold look like frost instantly appeared on her face.

Of course, Feng Jianxiong knew that Tian Haimo was not a person who was greedy for such tens of thousands of dollars.

And since she said she would return the favor, she accepted it at this moment just to avoid smearing Feng Jianxiong's face and give him a step.

"Thank you for not embarrassing me. Since you said that, I, Feng, are not pestering me. But I have a word that I don't want to ask." Feng saw Xiong with unwillingness, stuffed the aniseed wine in his cup in one breath, and then stared at Tian Haimo's eyes and asked, "You mentioned that I didn't respect you, and also mentioned that I didn't give you time - I can understand this passage as, do you think that Nicole and I have not broken up long enough, and trying to find a new love so quickly, isn't you respecting you enough?"

Tian Haimo's face became more and more pink when she was forced to ask, and her sideburns were sweating slightly. She gritted her teeth and answered the last question: "It's not what you thought, Classmate Feng, you are a very excellent, mature, and handsome boy. Your conditions are perfect. So, just treat it as my reason. It's because I didn't consider finding a boyfriend at this point in time. Please don't ask again?"

Tian Haimo said this. Feng saw that what else could Feng sighed, thanking the other party for taking care of his face.

...

This meal was not as harmonious as expected. Although the gift was given out, it always contained a slight bitterness.

Feng Jianxiong was still very gentlemanly and drove Tian Haimo back to his residence, and then went home by himself. He even forgot to drink some alcohol. Fortunately, the drunk driving in 2007 was not very strict, and he didn't drink much, so nothing happened.

Naturally, the car was very silent. No one was interested in talking. He couldn't even talk about serious things. It seemed that a vacuum capsule was drawn from the air.

When he got home and lay on the bed, Feng Jianxiong felt a little confused: In theory, with his decisive and meticulous temperament, if he was rejected directly, he would definitely be angry in an instant and then pass. But if he was delayed and refused with politeness, he should be even more angry.

But why didn’t he get angry with Tian Haimo?

Is Tian Haimo's skills in dealing with people are more superb than other girls who politely refuse others?

Feng Jianxiong thought for a while and felt it was impossible. No one could show off his IQ and speech, even a girl like Tian Haimo who is also a top eloquent expert can do it.

At the moment of confusion, his sister Feng Yiji pushed open the door of his room and walked in casually.

"You won't knock on the door!" Feng Jianxiong jumped up from the bed and quickly checked that he was not dressed in dishevel.

Feng Yiji had no idea of ​​the mistake at all: "Hmph, I'll hide it from my sister when I confess my love - but looking at you like this, it seems to be a pity. It's not a failure."

"I was sent a good person to be stuck." Feng Jianxiong admitted readily.

Feng Yiji hummed in a nasal voice that protects her shorts and disdainfulness: "Hada Haimo? Then she is too blind! She deserves to be unable to marry for the rest of her life!"

Feng Jianxiong subconsciously expelled the other party: "This kind of thing is not easy to force. I'm just a little strange now: Why don't I be angry with her? It's said that I like to refuse people straightforwardly and readily, and I don't like the kind of refusal that makes people feel angry..."

"Yes, you obviously like the cheerful girl who loves "heart-to-heart"." Feng Yiji patted her brother's shoulder and straightened his face, "You are really too careless, right? Why did you suddenly have to be that Tian Haimo?"

Feng Jianxiong took away his sister's hand and asked Feng Yiji to help him analyze.

Although Feng Yiji has not given up yet, she cannot bear to have her brother’s discomfort, so she has to let her do it.

After listening for a while, Feng Yiji, a bystander, revealed the reason why Feng Jianxiong was not giving up:

"I understand. The reason why you can't be angry with her and willing to be hung up by her is simply because you know that Oda has no spare tire and she has no other crush on her - or in other words, her crush on her is you.

If a girl with a spare tire is used to send a good person card, the nature will be completely different. It is 'in order to hold a few more men, put pressure and a sense of crisis on the main body so that the main body can be more active and caring for herself', it is absolutely scheming. You will definitely not talk nonsense to that kind of woman."

Feng Jianxiong's eyes lit up and found that he was really fascinated by the authorities.

Ordinary boys are rejected by good people. The reason why they are more unhappy than rejecting them directly is that the woman has another spare tire or a crush on her.

Since Tian Haimo didn't, it was really just because "the timing was not right", not because there was something wrong with sincerity and character.

"Sister, you are so smart!" Feng Jianxiong thought of the sudden enlightenment, and couldn't help but hug Feng Yiji and shake his thanks. "If you hadn't helped me explain this truth thoroughly, I would have been worried about whether it would be too embarrassing to continue waiting for her! Now I know, it's not embarrassing at all! As long as she has no other crush and no spare tire, it's really just that the time hasn't come, so I'll just wait!"

"Hey! I didn't want to help you! You don't thank me!" Feng Yiji didn't expect that she would do something bad. She angrily broke out of her brother's arms and kicked him twice - of course, she was wearing soft-soled slippers at home.

Feng Yiji left angrily, but Feng Jianxiong continued to start to start his brain.

He thought about it, called Nan Xiaoniao and tried to ask for advice.

Feng Jianxiong's plan is very straightforward: Nan Xiaoniao and Tian Haimo are the best friends, and she should be the ones who know Tian Haimo the best in the world. Since Tian Haimo said it is not suitable now, Nan Xiaoniao must know the crux of the problem.

"Xiaoxiong? Why are you calling me so late? Everyone in the dormitory is asleep!" Nan Xiaoniao's voice was a little unhappy on the other end of the phone. She is still living in the school now. After turning off the lights at around 10 o'clock in the evening, she received the call, which is really a bit rude.

She wore a single dress and slippers to the corridor to pick her up. Fortunately, the weather was not very cold at the end of April, and she was not afraid of getting cold.

Feng Jianxiong: "Miss Xiaonan, sorry, I'm in a hurry. For the sake of everyone's formalities, you must help me and Sister Momo."

"What's wrong?" Nan Xiaoniao was still a little out of the channel.

Feng Jianxiong organized the wording, endured his inner shame, and asked without shame: "I invited Sister Momo to court French food tonight, and also gave her a diamond-clad watch and rose confession, but she was sent to a good person to get stuck."

"Have she rejected you?" Nan Xiaoniao was slightly stunned, and immediately figured it out, "Yes, of course she rejected you when you confess to her. If you accept it, she will not be called Tian Haimo. How can you let her face be?

But I really want to say you, if you like you, just go! Confession is useless! How likely is it that failure to confess your love? Even good friends can't continue to do it? Do you know?

Did she have a crush on you in her heart? If you are serious and really responsible for her, you can kiss her directly! If she keeps slapping you in the face, she will be sincerely rejecting you. It will be too late for you to stop!"
Chapter completed!