Si Wuan's appearance caught the attention of the lobby manager. The man in a suit and tie ran over and asked, "Boss Si, what are your instructions today?"
"No, I'm here to have dinner with my sister."
Si Wuan said lightly, looking around, and fixed his eyes on the girl sitting by the window.
She stood up and waved at him, without making any loud noise, just shaking her arms vigorously.
He curved his lips and walked over.
Xia Weiyi looked at him with a slightly red face. As he got closer, she felt her breathing quicken and her heart soften.
It was rare for them to meet alone outside.
It never happened in my previous life.
"Brother Wu'an, okay."
"Well, you're starving, right?"
Si Wuan sat down, picked up the menu with his bony hands, glanced at it, and handed it to her: "I don't have anything to order, you take care of it."
Xia Weiyi nodded, reopened the menu, pointed at the couple's set menu, and asked him, "Is this okay?"
Si Wuan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows: "Okay."
The girl was a little excited and called the waiter in a low voice.
The waiters in high-end hotels are usually very professional and well-trained. When they heard that this table ordered a couple's set meal, they were stunned.
Mr. Si is a frequent guest of the hotel. His meal is a private meal specially prepared by the hotel. The waitress glanced at the cold Si Wuan, blushed and said with a throbbing heart: "Mr. Si, today the hotel has prepared a customized meal for you..."
Before he could finish his words, Si Wuan interrupted him coldly: "No, just this."
Xia Weiyi, who was listening on the side, was so nervous when the waitress started talking, fearing that Si Wuan would reject the couple's meal he ordered. But when he said that this was it, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but let out a unique sweetness from the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Wu'an, this couple's package has a discount, you can save a lot of money."
Si Wuan nodded: "Yeah."
"Do it quickly, she's hungry."
The waitress said yes repeatedly and would urge the kitchen to serve them the food as soon as possible. However, when she left with the menu, she was very curious about the girl who was having dinner with Mr. Si. The girl should not be Mr. Si's sister because Mr. Si called her that.
He treated the girl as a woman.
Xia Weiyi was deeply touched by what Si Wuan said about her. Fortunately, he did not call her sister.
In fact, she didn't like him treating her as a sister, as it made her feel that she and Si Mumu were the same in his mind.
Si Wuan picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, and then his eyes fell on her.
She noticed his cold and indifferent gaze, and her heart tightened inexplicably. She immediately apologized, "Brother Wu'an, did I disturb you? I'm so hungry, so I called you."
Si Wuan rubbed the black coffee cup with his fingers, and his white fingers exuded coldness. He pinched the handle of the coffee cup, and a hint of amusement appeared on his handsome face.
"You think of me when you're hungry. Am I food?"
Xia Weiyi suddenly felt a big hand gripping his heart tightly, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
The girl's face turned pale and her lips trembled. She seemed to want to say something but couldn't.
Suddenly, Si Wuan said in a low voice, "Weiyi, I am not food, but I can provide you with food."
Xia Weiyi, who was scared to death just now and thought that he had annoyed him, now had a rosy face and a smile.
"Brother Wu'an, you scared me just now. I thought you were not willing to treat me to a meal."
"willing."
Si Wuan emphasized his tone, fixed his dark and deep eyes, and suppressed the spark in the deepest part of his eyes.
Hearing this, Xia Weiyi felt sweeter than eating candy. She swallowed slowly and told him about her painting studies. She even couldn't help but say that she was very good and her paintings were praised by the master.
Si Wuan asked casually, "Are you learning to paint to please my father?"
Xia Weiyi was speechless and shook his head quickly.
"My father admires your mother's paintings very much. He has praised her more than once, openly and unreservedly, as the most spiritual painter. You learning to paint is exactly what my father wants."
After saying this, Si Wuan's lips curled up in a hint of mockery.
As sensitive as Xia Weiyi is, she said, "I learn to paint because I like it, not to please anyone."
Si Wuan remained calm and expressionless in response to her answer.
At this time, the waiter brought the dishes and ended the conversation between the two.
The dishes are sweet, which suits the taste of young couples.
Si Wuan seemed not to want to continue the previous topic, "Eat."
Xia Weiyi was hungry after all, so he just ate in silence.
But the more I ate, the worse I felt.
When the food entered her stomach, it caused her internal organs to feel burning.
She looked up and asked the man dining elegantly in front of her, "Don't you like my painting?"
Si Wuan stopped eating, stroking the expensive watch on his wrist with his slender fingers, his dark pupils cold: "It doesn't matter whether others like it or not, as long as you like it."
Xia Weiyi bit her lip and muttered in her heart, how could you be someone else.
"I'm studying fashion design, which requires a good foundation in drawing. I once gave up drawing because of my mother, but this time I drew completely according to my own feelings."
The girl's words were so firm that they inevitably attracted Si Wuan's scrutiny.
His cold and lustful eyes fell on her delicate little face. The girl's gaze was burning, and she did not avoid him at all, staring at him without blinking.
The man's lips curled up into a faint smile: "Draw well."
These four simple words gave Xia Weiyi great encouragement. She suddenly felt that the food in front of her was delicious and ate it with relish.
After dinner, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
Standing outside the hotel, Xia Weiyi looked up at the tall and indifferent man.
"Brother, can you take me home?"
"I'm not going home tonight."
The girl was obviously disappointed after being rejected. Having a meal alone with him was already a luxury for her, but she still wanted to take it further.
"However, I can drive you to the villa intersection."
Xia Weiyi was delighted. She naturally took his arm and walked briskly: "Brother Wu'an, tonight's couple's set meal is delicious. What do you think?"
"fine."
Si Wuan's tone was cold, but he did not pull his arms away, allowing the girl to hold his arms.
The girl's fragrance, sweetness, and soft warmth all filled my body.
He slowed down his pace and walked slowly towards the company parking lot not far away.
Xia Weiyi's body was shaking. She took the initiative to hold his arm, afraid that he would push her away at any time.
The man never looked down at her, nor did he push her away.
The two of them walked to the parking lot in such a reserved and intimate manner.
The girl let go of his arm.
The man felt his body getting slightly cold, and his face gradually turned cold. He opened the car door and calmly gestured to the girl to sit in the passenger seat.
He closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, sat down, and started the car.
The night is dark.
Luxury cars are speeding down the street.
"Brother Wu'an, are you moving out because of me?"
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