The restaurant is open in an ancient house, and the ground of the courtyard is filled with large moon-white rocks, engraved with traces of time.
The silver moonlight scattered a tiny light through the vine frame. The breeze blew past the green leaves, the leaves rustled, and the dazzling spots of light floated like floating on the undulating sea surface.
The man was dressed in a formal manner, with a white shirt tied in a dark waistband, showing a thin waist, and black trousers wrapped around slender legs, with a superior and smooth body proportions.
He held her hand and stood up. The appearance under the moonlight was as gentle as a spring water, and the smile on the corners of his lips was a bit lazy and slouching.
Lin Miaomiao was stunned for a few seconds before she gently opened her lips. Senior?
She didn't expect to meet Song Yan in a foreign country, which was extremely wonderful.
She couldn't help but ask: Why are you here?
Song Yan raised his chin lightly into the dining room, and Lin Miaomiao looked along his gaze.Through the long and wide windows, I saw the long dining table for the wine tasting party.
There are countless goblets neatly placed on the white tablecloth, and various wines in the transparent glass are shining brightly.
The company has a cooperative relationship with the winery here and invites us to visit and taste wine.
Song Yan turned his head to look at the girl in front of him. She hadn't seen her for a year. She didn't seem to have changed much, but she was a little thinner than before.
The restaurant has dress code. She wore a small black dress and thin high heels. Her long black hair was tied behind her ears, revealing her white earlobes, and was decorated with a little round and smooth pearls.
Her whole body exudes a little mature and charming aura, which makes Song Yan think of it.
Miaomiao, why are you here?Song Yan was actually surprised.
Well... Lin Miaomiao was about to say something when he heard the sound of music coming from the street outside.
Is it a celebration of picking day, let’s go and have a look?
Lin Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, and Song Yan smiled again: I will send you back then?
He remembered that she should have dinner with a man and had used the last dessert, otherwise he wouldn't bother her.
Lin Miaomiao sent a message to Ansen, saying that she had met an old friend and wanted to reminisce about the past together.
Ansen quickly walked out of the restaurant, and Lin Miaomiao came forward and whispered to him.
Is it your friend?An Sen raised his head and looked at Song Yan, and saw that Song Yan was also looking at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, with a thoughtful expression.
Yes.Lin Miaomiao nodded and signaled that he didn't have to worry, he would send me back then.
An Sen explained a few words, then silently watched Lin Miaomiao and Song Yan leave.His fingers swiped on his phone and sent the photos of the two people he had taken before to explain the situation.
Do I need to follow them?
The other party's reply was quick, concise and clear, no need.
Ansen raised his head and saw the two disappear at the door of the restaurant, sighing a long time.
Song Yan and Lin Miaomiao walked through the deep alley and towards the lively street intersection.
After listening to her words, Song Yan pondered for a moment before saying: So Miaomiao has always wanted to come to France to study desserts?
Actually, it wasn't at first, I was just a little interested.
Lin Miaomiao went downhill along the moonlight, looking at the light shadow on her toes.
When I was in the villa, I was making desserts every day, and suddenly I felt my love for baking, so I decided to come at that time.
At first, it was just an interest, but gradually it became love. It was the days in the villa that strengthened her future choice.
Song Yan thought of the boy just now and vaguely noticed something.
Miaomiao encountered any trouble along the way?
Lin Miaomiao smiled, no, from the beginning of registration to applying for a visa, bank loan, renting an apartment, everything went smoothly...
Song Yan smiled, is that right?
Lin Miaomiao heard his laughter, and a strange thing suddenly flashed through her heart, and she couldn't help but look at him.
At the same time, her feet slipped, her high heels twisted, and her body immediately shaking unsteadily.
Song Yan quickly supported her body with quick eyes and hands. She held his arm back hard to maintain balance.
The two stood firmly and lowered their heads together. The thin root of their left foot rubbed against the uneven stone surface and broke.
This... the quality of the shoes doesn't seem to be very good... She blushed in embarrassment.
Song Yan held back his smile and signaled her to take off her shoes.
He squatted down to check her ankles. When he saw that it was okay, he raised his hand and handed a pair of high heels to her.
Come on, I will carry you.
The silver moonlight scattered a tiny light through the vine frame. The breeze blew past the green leaves, the leaves rustled, and the dazzling spots of light floated like floating on the undulating sea surface.
The man was dressed in a formal manner, with a white shirt tied in a dark waistband, showing a thin waist, and black trousers wrapped around slender legs, with a superior and smooth body proportions.
He held her hand and stood up. The appearance under the moonlight was as gentle as a spring water, and the smile on the corners of his lips was a bit lazy and slouching.
Lin Miaomiao was stunned for a few seconds before she gently opened her lips. Senior?
She didn't expect to meet Song Yan in a foreign country, which was extremely wonderful.
She couldn't help but ask: Why are you here?
Song Yan raised his chin lightly into the dining room, and Lin Miaomiao looked along his gaze.Through the long and wide windows, I saw the long dining table for the wine tasting party.
There are countless goblets neatly placed on the white tablecloth, and various wines in the transparent glass are shining brightly.
The company has a cooperative relationship with the winery here and invites us to visit and taste wine.
Song Yan turned his head to look at the girl in front of him. She hadn't seen her for a year. She didn't seem to have changed much, but she was a little thinner than before.
The restaurant has dress code. She wore a small black dress and thin high heels. Her long black hair was tied behind her ears, revealing her white earlobes, and was decorated with a little round and smooth pearls.
Her whole body exudes a little mature and charming aura, which makes Song Yan think of it.
Miaomiao, why are you here?Song Yan was actually surprised.
Well... Lin Miaomiao was about to say something when he heard the sound of music coming from the street outside.
Is it a celebration of picking day, let’s go and have a look?
Lin Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, and Song Yan smiled again: I will send you back then?
He remembered that she should have dinner with a man and had used the last dessert, otherwise he wouldn't bother her.
Lin Miaomiao sent a message to Ansen, saying that she had met an old friend and wanted to reminisce about the past together.
Ansen quickly walked out of the restaurant, and Lin Miaomiao came forward and whispered to him.
Is it your friend?An Sen raised his head and looked at Song Yan, and saw that Song Yan was also looking at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, with a thoughtful expression.
Yes.Lin Miaomiao nodded and signaled that he didn't have to worry, he would send me back then.
An Sen explained a few words, then silently watched Lin Miaomiao and Song Yan leave.His fingers swiped on his phone and sent the photos of the two people he had taken before to explain the situation.
Do I need to follow them?
The other party's reply was quick, concise and clear, no need.
Ansen raised his head and saw the two disappear at the door of the restaurant, sighing a long time.
Song Yan and Lin Miaomiao walked through the deep alley and towards the lively street intersection.
After listening to her words, Song Yan pondered for a moment before saying: So Miaomiao has always wanted to come to France to study desserts?
Actually, it wasn't at first, I was just a little interested.
Lin Miaomiao went downhill along the moonlight, looking at the light shadow on her toes.
When I was in the villa, I was making desserts every day, and suddenly I felt my love for baking, so I decided to come at that time.
At first, it was just an interest, but gradually it became love. It was the days in the villa that strengthened her future choice.
Song Yan thought of the boy just now and vaguely noticed something.
Miaomiao encountered any trouble along the way?
Lin Miaomiao smiled, no, from the beginning of registration to applying for a visa, bank loan, renting an apartment, everything went smoothly...
Song Yan smiled, is that right?
Lin Miaomiao heard his laughter, and a strange thing suddenly flashed through her heart, and she couldn't help but look at him.
At the same time, her feet slipped, her high heels twisted, and her body immediately shaking unsteadily.
Song Yan quickly supported her body with quick eyes and hands. She held his arm back hard to maintain balance.
The two stood firmly and lowered their heads together. The thin root of their left foot rubbed against the uneven stone surface and broke.
This... the quality of the shoes doesn't seem to be very good... She blushed in embarrassment.
Song Yan held back his smile and signaled her to take off her shoes.
He squatted down to check her ankles. When he saw that it was okay, he raised his hand and handed a pair of high heels to her.
Come on, I will carry you.
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