Good Luck:Dear,Come

"Now?" He frowned and twisted it into the word "Chuan".

"Yes, isn't it convenient?"

"It's not inconvenient, it's just..." So surprised that he almost forgot what to say.

Half pay, he read the magazine and recognized it.

"Well, I'll get it. You wait for me." With that, he rolled out of bed.

"I'll go with you." She jumped out of bed with great interest and followed him.

He gave her a slightly strange look in his eyes. "Why? When did you start to be so interested in red wine? "

"Shh It's a secret, hee hee She said with her fingertips to her lips.

"You're just mischievous." He remembered that when Gang knew her, she was just like this. She was eccentric and always surprised him. Of course, later she became frightened However, during this period of time, everything seems to have changed. I have to say that he likes this feeling, but the feeling brought about by her change disappears.

After entering the study, he took out the sample, opened the bottle, poured it into the cup and handed it to her.

Lin Xiaoqing took it and didn't say anything. He just held up his high glass and looked around in the light, as if observing the color of the wine.

Then, she gently shakes the glass in her hand for a few times. First, she reaches to the tip of her nose and sniffs it. Her head looks like she is thinking about something. Then she takes a small sip of wine and shakes it in her mouth for a few seconds, so that the fragrance of red wine fills the whole mouth. Then, the wine slowly flows down the esophagus along her throat.

That skilled, and elegant appearance, see song Beichuan are out of God, she is just like a professional wine taster.

After that, her whole body did not move, as if she had fallen into a state of wandering too empty.

"Xiaoqing?" He called her softly.

"Well? What? " Song Xiaoqing suddenly wakes up. She looks up with extremely complicated emotions in her eyes.

This is What's the situation? Song Beichuan was stunned, and even suspected that he saw a thin layer of water mist under her eyes. What happened? He didn't know where her eyes came from. Was it just for a glass of wine?

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you?"

She blinked and opened her mouth. It took her a long time to calm down. She reluctantly put on a smile and said, "I just thought of someone..."

Alone? Song Beichuan Leng for a moment, how can the topic jump here? "What do you mean?" he asked

"Ah, I didn't mean that I mean, maybe I can find a chef who can satisfy your customers. "

"Really?" He is still dubious.

She lowered her head, her expression looked like, but there was no half of joy at all. "Yes, I think of a very suitable person."

Song Beichuan was puzzled by her reaction. After speculating, he asked: "the other side is very big. Is it difficult to move?"

"No

"That's a high price?"

She still shook her head.

"What else?" He can't guess.

Lin Xiaoqing was silent for a few seconds. It seemed that she suddenly perked up, showed a bright smile and said, "it doesn't matter. Let's talk about it first. Do you have a pen and paper? "

"Of course. This is the study." With a low smile, he opened the drawer and gave her something.

She took a pen and wrote down a name and an address neatly on the paper without saying a word to song Beichuan.

He took a look and said, "Liu Dongqiang? Is that the name of the chef? "

She didn't speak, just nodded.

So, it's him. Yes, it's the one she cheated on in her last life Liu Dongqiang. Before she said the name, she had been fighting for a long time.

But in the end, she thought, in this new life, she doesn't know him, and he won't know her. So if she can help Beichuan, why not, right?

So she wrote down the name as if it was taboo and handed it to song Beichuan. She thought, as long as don't directly contact with each other, there should be no problem, right?

It's a pity. It's a pity that she was wrong.

After two days, song Beichuan told her at the dinner table after leaving work People are found, the other side's cooking style is also in the initial water temperature, won the favor of customers, but although Liu Dongqiang is a young and excellent chef, but very proud, do not want to let their dishes become the foil of red wine.

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoqing smiles bitterly. This is really what the man will say.

"I'll talk to him." She gently spit out this sentence, as if nothing had happened to the bowl, drank a mouthful of hot soup.

"You? Are you going to talk about it? " As if when she said a joke, song Beichuan laughed and continued to eat his meal. "How can I let you talk about such a thing?"

"You don't think I'm capable? Afraid I'll screw it up? " She asked with a smile.

"I don't mean that," he quickly shook his head. "I'll deal with the company's affairs. There's no reason for you to undertake these...""That's not commitment," Lin Xiaoqing interrupted him, and said solemnly, "it's sharing. If I think I can do it, why don't I do it? Aren't we husband and wife? "

Well, there was also a sense of atonement. She felt that she owed him too much.

Lin Xiaoqing's words made song Beichuan speechless. In fact, of course, he knows very well what it is like to talk about business. To examine, question and belittle all these things are family property. Even being maliciously belittled is very common. He really doesn't want her to go through these things.

Seeing that he was in a dilemma, she put down the bowl, put her hand on his arm and said, "let me go. Anyway, now that a dead horse is a living horse doctor, you have no loss."

"I don't care about the loss, I'm afraid of you..." When he said that, he just swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"What are you afraid of me?" She couldn't help warning.

Is he afraid that she will fall in love with Liu Dongqiang? This is too exaggerated. Is this the so-called "man's sixth sense"?

After a while, song Beichuan said, "Liu Dongqiang is very proud and mean. You have no experience. How dare I let you fight with him?"

I was worried about this. He was afraid that she would be bullied. Lin Xiaoqing was relieved and said with a smile, "you can have a hundred hearts. I'm thick skinned and not afraid."

"You have a thick skin?" When he heard this, he frowned and laughed three times. "If you are thick skinned, I can't beat you on my face."

After much consideration, song Beichuan finally nodded down.

Lin Xiaoqing sighed and shook his head with a bitter smile. She crossed time and space, came to another time line, but still had to face the restaurant, the man She thought, this is the so-called test.