The cell phone kept ringing all day.

It’s either “Happy Valentine’s Day, sister” or the simple and straightforward “520 red envelope”.

In the evening, the cell phone rang and Lu Changchuan said he was downstairs.

Ye Wan grabbed his down jacket and went downstairs.

When I pushed open the door of the apartment building, I saw Lu Changchuan standing in front of the passenger door.

The natural calmness before going downstairs turned into nervousness. Ye Wan was afraid that as soon as he opened the passenger door, he would see a large bouquet of bright red roses on the seat.

Fortunately, no.

Ye Wan heaved a sigh of relief.

The car drove out of Yuehu Bay and headed towards the suburbs. Looking back at the sky, Ye Wan asked hesitantly, "Where are we going?"

"A friend of mine opened a hot spring resort. Today is a festival, and he invited a chef to be the head chef. It is said that the chef's father was once the imperial chef."

???

Sure enough, when Ye Wan heard the word "imperial chef", his eyes suddenly lit up.

Lu Changchuan laughed inwardly.

He knew that the charm of Valentine's Day was far less than that of the royal chef.

More than half an hour later, the Maybach stopped in front of a magnificent manor.

Lu Changchuan's face seemed to be the best business card. The person who opened the door nodded slightly and opened the door to let the two in.

Walking forward, Lu Changchuan looked back at the housekeeper who had not spoken a word from beginning to end and said, "I will leave after having a meal. You don't need to tell your Master Gu that I am here."

The butler nodded.

The winding corridors, pavilions and towers are all elegant.

Looking far away, you can see the overlapping shadows of the distant mountains in the night.

The top of the mountain is covered with a layer of unmelted snow.

I stopped and the whole world seemed to have muted itself. It was so quiet that the only sound I could hear was my own breathing.

Not to mention the hustle and bustle of the city center.

Ye Wan didn't even dare to raise her voice, and gently tugged at Lu Changchuan's sleeve, "There is such a good place in the capital? How did you find it?"

Reaching out to take the down jacket she took off and handing it to the housekeeper together with his, Lu Changchuan smiled and said, "As long as you are determined, you can always find it."

There wasn't even a menu. After drinking a cup of tea to warm his empty stomach, Lu Changchuan said that the food was ready.

The door of the private room opened and the waiters came in one after another.

The nanmu table, which was more than one meter long, was filled up in an instant.

Each plate is palm-sized, barely enough for just one or two bites.

The advantage is that there are many varieties.

Ye Wan felt like a mouse that had fallen into a granary.

Lu Changchuan understands her so well.

When he was eight-tenths full, Ye Wan's speed gradually slowed down.

Thinking that the waiter had already come in and changed several waves of dishes, Ye Wan turned back to look at Lu Changchuan, a little embarrassed, "Will this embarrass you?"

Lu Changchuan raised his eyebrows.

Ye Wan cleared his throat and spoke in the voice of a dandy young man, "Mr. Lu, who was the person you brought to dinner last time? She was such a big eater, wasn't she? The old chef was so busy that he didn't even have time to catch his breath. I heard that it was... a woman?"

The smile in his eyes oozed out, and Lu Changchuan couldn't help but raise his hand to scratch Ye Wan's nose, "Wan Wan, this is not the first day I have known you!"

"When you threw me down on the overpass when we first met, I knew you were a big eater."

I wanted to ask you how you knew that, I clearly didn't eat anything at that time.

When the words came to his lips, Ye Wan paused.

She stayed in the food street for so long that day that she was stained with so many different smells.

Anyone with a sensitive nose should be able to smell it.

All right.

Anyway, the impression that it’s edible has already been left, and it’s too late to change it.

Ye Wan let out a long sigh, deciding to just throw the jar into the ground.

The next moment, the corner of her lips was wiped by Lu Changchuan's thumb.

Although she knew that he was helping her wipe the sugar stains from the corner of her lips, Ye Wan's heart skipped a beat when she saw how he did it so naturally.

(End of this chapter)