When it comes to Western food, Lewen Mobile Network actually put it bluntly. Isn’t this the teppanyaki in Chinese catering culture?

So for truly rich people, steak and red wine at the level of Annie and Chen Tian are just ordinary meals that can fill their stomachs and are definitely not considered delicious food.

However, for Anne, who was injured on one foot and was unable to move, it was just right to make such a simple meal.

A bottle of red wine from 1982 has sobered up, and two steaming steaks are emitting an attractive fragrance... The flames are shining on the white candles, like charming flowers that make people intoxicated.

The lights went out, and there was only candlelight in the room. The atmosphere was hazy, like a layer】n, ∷ covered the two of them, and it was broken with an ambiguous poke.

Annie and Chen Tian sat face to face. Chen Tian said politely: "Thank you", Annie accepted with a smile.

Chen Tian grabbed the knife and fork and prepared for dinner. Annie's smile froze slightly, which was very unnatural. She thought to herself: This bastard must have done this on purpose. The noble etiquette he showed at the banquet last night was not bad at all. Today, wasn't he acting in front of me? I dragged my injured body to make such a meal, creating such a good atmosphere, and you just bury your head and eat?

"Shouldn't we celebrate?" Anne reminded.

Of course, Chen Tian knew that it was impolite to Annie to be burying his head now, but he really didn't understand why Annie did this.

What Annie owes him? It seems that there is nothing else except the one last night.

Annie likes him? It seems that the two have only been in contact for a few days.

Anne took care of him because of her mother, Queen Y's order? It seems impossible. So why did Anne drag her injured body to cook for him?

Chen Tian couldn't figure it out. Since he couldn't figure it out, he naturally had to wait for Annie to speak on his own initiative.

Annie spoke indeed, Chen Tian put down his knife and fork and pretended to be puzzled: "What are you celebrating?"

Annie glared at him and said angrily: "We survived the disaster yesterday and had a life of disaster. Shouldn't we celebrate?"

Chen Tian nodded and suddenly realized: "It seems like he should have a drink."

The wine was full, and I only had to raise my glass.

Chen Tian raised his glass and said, "Celebrating our life after the disaster. There is an old Chinese saying: If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune."

"If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune? Does this sentence mean that good things will come soon?" Annie's eyes were bright and she said with deep interest: "Tell me quickly and teach me quickly and teach me more Chinese culture. Read the latest chapters in full text"

Chen Tian grinned, raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass and said to the sky: "There is another saying in China: A mouthful of depression and deep feelings."

"A sip? Deep feelings? What does this mean? Is that true?" Annie said as she also followed Chen Tian's head and slurped the red wine in one go, and said slightly puzzled and excitedly.

Chen Tian nodded, "Yes, that's it."

Anne put down the wine glass happily, like a child getting his beloved toy, but then frowned and said, "But this is not how red wine is consumed. Red wine needs to be tasted one by one to taste more flavor."

Chen Tian felt a little sad again and said speechlessly: "We Chinese like to drink white wine."

"White wine? OK, let's change to white wine too." Annie immediately stood up and walked towards the wine cabinet.

Chen Tian quickly stopped him and said, "Don't let it go, no one can drink white wine when eating steak."

Annie turned her head and said, "Why can't you drink white wine when eating steak?"

Chen Tian was speechless and speechless. He thought to himself: How can Goth's mother know why she can't drink white wine when eating steak? My brother said this because he doesn't want to drink it. He has big things to do tonight.

I have already figured out where David lives, so the best time to move is naturally at night. But if I drink white wine, even if I don’t get drunk, the smell of alcohol will inevitably leave evidence, which is certainly something that Chen Tian cannot accept.

But Chen Tian refused to accept it, but Annie did not compromise. Perhaps she was used to being a princess and liked to do everything according to her own temperament. So she pursed her lips at Chen Tian to protest, and then took out a bottle of white wine from the wine cabinet and said, "Don't underestimate this bottle of wine, this is a treasure of our royal family. Most people can't drink it even if they want to."

Chen Tianxin said, "Whoever wants to drink, but Goth's mother doesn't want to drink."

Of course he wouldn't say this, because he knew that even if he said it, Annie wouldn't necessarily listen. No, she wouldn't definitely not listen.

However, judging from the packaging of the wine, will this bottle of wine really be treasured by the royal family?

It is a very ordinary wine bottle with bare on it and not even a trademark or name. Those who know it think it is wine, while those who don’t know it think it is a waste bottle.

"Hmph."

As if she understood Chen Tian’s doubts, Annie snorted twice at the wrinkle, with an expression that you would know after drinking it in a while.

I opened the wine, changed the wine glass, pushed the red wine from 1982 aside like garbage, and poured wine into the two wine glasses again. Suddenly, a fragrant smell spread throughout the restaurant, and a turbid or even somewhat viscous liquid slowly flowed out of the bottle of wine. The golden luster was as fascinating as liquid gold under the candlelight.

"It's really a good wine!"

Even Chen Tian, ​​who didn't know how to drink, couldn't help but exclaim, and his surprised expression was beyond words.

Judging from the surface and fragrance, this wine list should indeed be a treasure of the royal family of the Y country, because only a family like the royal family that has always stood firm can hide such a peerless thing that has been preserved over the years.

In addition, as Anne, I don’t think I would lie to him about such a "small thing".

"Hmph!" Annie looked at Chen Tian's amazement expression and hummed twice again, very proud.

"The relationship is deep, I'm bored!" Annie said in a broken Chinese language, and before Chen Tian refused, she picked up the wine glass and raised her head, and drank the wine glass completely.

Chen Tian opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. He thought to himself, this is white wine, it is real white wine. If this is a glass by cup, he will have to be able to drink so much that he can drink.

But I have already said it just now, and if I regret it again, it would seem too unkind. So Chen Tian smacked his lips and picked up the wine and said in his heart: I don’t want to go back on my word, but I don’t really have a deep relationship with you.

When the wine enters the mouth, a strong fragrance also flows down the throat, like a strong flame, burning from the lips to the internal organs, which is very refreshing and uncomfortable.

After all, white wine is not red wine. Even the softest strength is far stronger than red wine. Unfortunately, it cannot be refused. Is this the so-called self-inflicted?

Just as Chen Tian thought of this, Annie had already picked up the bottle and poured him half a cup.

Although it's only half a cup, the cup is too big. There are more than a cup under normal circumstances. Chen Tian wanted to thrust.

At this time, Annie's cheeks were not known because of the candlelight or because the white wine in her body had begun to play her soft role, white and red, like a piece of top white jade, so smooth and delicate that people couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, and feel the soft inside and silk-like touch.

"Try the steak I made first," Anne said.

Chen Tian picked up the knife and fork and cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. The meat is tender and chewy, with a slightly spicy taste, and the sauce is full of fragrance. Combined with the fine wine accumulated over time, it has a more atmospheric and intense feeling than red wine.

"How?" Anne asked again.

Chen Tian nodded and said, "It's not bad."

Anne immediately smiled happily and said, "Of course, don't look at who I am. I have learned from famous teachers."

Chen Tian raised his lips slightly and said, "You, a princess, still need to cook in person?"

Anne raised her chin proudly and said, "Of course, I'm not just a canary that grows in a cage and can only croak."

Chen Tian thought about Anne's doctorate degree and her unique insights into biological research, and thought that maybe this is true. At least from this point of view, she is more motivated and more admirable than most people.

"Let's come back. Although I don't like this way of drinking, this different feeling is really good." Annie said, serving the glass again, and without waiting for Chen Tian to answer, as if she was afraid that Chen Tian would refuse, so she raised her head and drank it again.

Chen Tian grinned and thought that the situation seemed to be a little wrong? This girl was so proactive. Could it be that she wanted to get her brother drunk and plot against her brother indiscriminately?

But if she really thinks that, how much alcohol she has to have the confidence to put herself down, but she still has the ability to stay awake? Or is she planning to get herself drunk and give her brother a chance to make a mistake in her?

Chen Tian secretly guessed Annie's plan, and then raised his glasses.

The candlelight sways, like a beautiful poppy in the dark, attracting one moth after another willing to rush over.

Soon, under the "very deep relationship" of the two, a bottle of white wine quickly came to an end. Then Annie wanted to get another bottle, but fortunately, Chen Tian stopped it quickly, but in the end she couldn't escape the fate of drinking all the red wine that had been opened for 82 years.

Perhaps because they drank too much white wine, when the two of them finished the candlelight dinner, Chen Tian felt his head dizzy again, and everything in front of him began to become hazy, like a layer of gauze, like a layer of fog, mysterious and mysterious and vague.

Damn, are you really drunk? This feeling hasn't been around for a long time!

Chen Tian thought so, and then he saw Anne sitting in a wheelchair turning her wheelchair and walking towards him.

"Li Po, are you drunk?" Annie asked with concern.

Chen Tian shook his head.

Anne said again: "You are really drunk, I'll help you to rest on the sand."

Chen Tian raised his eyes and thought to himself that you are still sitting in a wheelchair, and you still have the strength to help me?

Annie didn't say anything, she proved her strength to Chen Tian with her practical actions. She stretched out her hands to wrap around Chen Tian's tiger back and bear waist...

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