Chapter 403 Her Dream

What meets the eye is the blue sky and white clouds, green grass, and a beautiful countryside like a painting.

Walking along the stone path on the lawn into the wooden front door, you will see fallen leaf-patterned wallpaper, a solid wood ceiling above your head, antique tiles on the floor, a nostalgic loudspeaker gramophone in the living room, and various striped fabric decorations and furniture. The whole house is elegant and full of style.

There was a stunning light in Tang Qi's star-like eyes.

Seeing that she liked it here very much, Mo Shaochen pulled her to the backyard.

There is an artificial river in the backyard, with a very simple boat moored on the shore.

The setting sun has sunk below the horizon, leaving only a large patch of dark red clouds on the horizon, and the distant scenery is already blurry and unclear.

Mo Shaochen stood on the shore with some regret, feeling the kind of disappointment that comes from being eager to share his favorite toy with his best friend, only to find out that the toy was broken.

Unspeakable emotions surged in Tang Qi's heart. The dark golden glow shone on the man, outlining his perfect and deep features. She seemed to see the loneliness emanating from his soul.

"Is this canoe yours?"

Seeing that she was interested in the wooden boat, Mo Shaochen's dark eyes were filled with a smile, and the loneliness in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.

"It's the only piece I made myself. It took many years. When I wasn't around, Raymond moved it to the garage. I wanted to take you boating, but I miscalculated. It's too late. It's dark and it would be dangerous to boat."

Tang Qi narrowed his eyes and looked around, "Actually, it's not bad to cut down the boat at night."

Seeing the man staring at her intently, Tang Qi chuckled, "But I'm very hungry now. Rowing requires strength. Let's eat first."

"good."

Mo Shaochen pulled her back to the villa.

There were already a number of fragrant American dinners on the table, including fried squid rings, pan-fried foie gras, seasonal salad, mushroom soup, various cakes and pies, and freshly squeezed juice.

The butler, Mr. Raymond, brought the freshly-baked Wellington beef and placed it on the table next to the dining table. He skillfully cut it into thick slices and placed them on plates smeared with black truffle beef sauce.

Mo Shaochen helped her pull out the table and chairs, then chose a seat next to her and sat down, introducing Raymond to her in a low voice, "He used to be the head chef of a famous local French restaurant. After he retired, I hired him to help look after the house and serve as a chef. Beef Wellington is his specialty, and the black truffle beef sauce he paired it with is his own secret recipe, which you can't get outside."

Tang Qi used to stockpile boxes of black truffle juice at home. He liked to dip his steak, sandwiches, and even grilled sausages in the juice.

Smelling a familiar aroma, sitting in a strange house, with the man who loved her sitting next to her, she couldn't help but think that all the suffering and torment in her past life seemed inevitable and worthwhile at this moment.

Perhaps knowing how much she ate, Mr. Raymond handed her a plate with four steaks, fried potatoes and roasted lemons. It was a full plate with a lot of food.

Mo Shaochen's plate was filled with two lonely sandwiches and some corn and vegetables.

Tang Qi subconsciously glanced at the man's thin and pale face, pursed her lips, and did not ask about his physical condition.

Although she didn't know the Chinese medicine diagnosis of observation, smell, questioning and palpation, the man's complexion and complexion were enough to tell her a lot.

Yan Hong had already fallen asleep, but when he smelled the fragrance, he came over in his pajamas. When he saw the crispy and tender Wellington steak, his eyes lit up.

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"It's really not nice of you to eat delicious food without inviting me."

Yan Hong sat down opposite Tang Qi without any hesitation. His eyes paused for two seconds on the plate in front of Mo Shaochen, and then he glanced at Mo Shaochen, "It won't have much impact if you eat a moderate amount of beef."

After hearing what Yan Hong said, Tang Qi took a piece of steak from her own plate and put it on the plate of the man next to her.

(End of this chapter)