Mu Yihan was tired from walking and sat on the sofa. Mu Qing walked over and helped him change into slippers.
"Mom, are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while." Mu Yihan quickly patted the seat next to him.
"You know mom is tired, but you keep running." Fei Yanchen scolded lightly.
"It's so beautiful here. I want to look around too." Mu Qing explained quickly.
She had just sat down when Fei Yanchen came over with a pair of slippers and placed them in front of her.
"Change your shoes. We'll have dinner in the flower hall outside later."
Mu Qing found that the slippers were brought for her, and immediately thanked him, "Thank you." After changing into the slippers, she immediately felt much more comfortable.
"Is this a private manor?" Mu Qing asked curiously.
"Yes, the current owner of this manor is a Michelin-starred chef who has been developing his career abroad. As he got older, he returned to China and opened a private kitchen like this. My grandfather and he are old friends. Otherwise, if you wanted to have a meal at his place, you would probably have to wait in line for a year."
"So that's how it is."
A waiter walked in and respectfully asked Fei Yanchen, "Mr. Fei, can we serve the food?"
"Okay." Fei Yanchen nodded, turned to Mu Qing and said, "Let's go to the flower hall."
Mu Qing took Mu Yihan's hand and followed.
After walking through a corridor, we arrived at the flower hall that Fei Yanchen mentioned.
The so-called flower hall is a room where various flowers are planted. The walls on all four sides are made of glass, just like a sunroom.
A luxurious birdcage decoration hangs on the ceiling of the room. Although flowers are placed everywhere, it does not look messy at all.
Mu Qing discovered that there was a heart-shaped box on the dining table, which was filled with fresh roses with tiny water droplets on the petals.
There were only three seats at the table, two adults and one child.
Everything is specially designed for our precious guests.
Mu Qing couldn't help but wonder, how much money would it cost for a day like this?
"Mom!" Mu Yihan had already picked up the flowers on the table, "This is for you."
Fei Yanchen: ...
Mu Qing took it and smelled it, "It smells so good."
"Does Mom like it?"
"I like it!" Mu Qing nodded immediately.
"What is this?" Mu Qing turned and looked at Fei Yanchen. She was not sure whether these flowers were given to customers or were just for decorating the dining table.
"It's for you." Fei Yanchen responded and walked to the dining table and sat down.
Mu Qing was sitting at the dining table, holding flowers.
The waiter opened the door and several people walked in one after another.
Place exquisite tableware, candlesticks, and a small bucket filled with ice on the dining table.
Two more waiters came in, one of them put a few bottles of fine wine in a small bucket filled with ice, and the other one was holding some exquisite snacks.
After everything was set up, everyone retreated.
Mu Qing looked at the bottles of wine, a little surprised.
The original novel seems to have a passage where Fei Yanchen had sex with the original owner while drunk, and after that, he never drank again. Why is there still wine today?
Mu Yihan picked up the snack on the table and tasted it.
When Fei Yanchen was about to take one for Mu Qing, Mu Yihan quickly took one and put it on the plate in front of his mother.
"Mom, this snack is delicious! Come and try it. Xiaohan has tried it before."
"Thank you, baby." Mu Qing nodded.
It was already evening, and she really didn't dare to eat more, but when she saw these tempting snacks, she couldn't help herself, so she picked them up and took a bite.
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