Chapter 292 Romance Continuation
When the gentle sunshine filled the room, Xiang Nuan stretched his waist contentedly like a fully charged kitten. She hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. It was a pure, deep sleep without any interference from dreams, which was enough to heal all the accumulated fatigue.
There is nothing more beautiful than this, with no worries and a good night's sleep. She didn't even open her eyes, she smiled first.
"Good morning!" Jiang Yunhui stood at the foot of the bed with a smile on his face: "Are you awake?"
Oh, yes!
She felt as if someone had hit her head and she suddenly became alert. She was in Jiang Yunhui's arms last night... She quickly retreated into bed, but she was fully clothed in pajamas. She felt like her mind was broken and she couldn't remember what happened last night.
"Do you want to get up? Or do you still want to stay in bed for a while?" Jiang Yunhui's voice was gentle, as sweet as the smile on his face.
Think quickly, think quickly, you idiot! But the more anxious she became, the emptier her head became. She only remembered turning out the lights, and her subsequent memories felt like they had been forcibly removed.
"You... didn't go out?" She cleared her throat.
"It has been changed to the afternoon. I will go to Lucas Studio at 1 o'clock, and Elena said she would come to pick you up too."
"Oh."
Jiang Yunhui's reaction was so normal. Nothing happened last night, right?
"Do you want something to eat in the room? Or should I take you to the restaurant?"
“Let’s go out and do some activities.”
She sat up, checked again that she was wearing all her pajamas, and then got out of bed in a daze.
"What are you doing? Are you still confused? Have you not realized where we are yet?"
"It's not...that...forget it, I'm going to freshen up."
She really needs to wake up!
The garden restaurant on the first floor is semi-open and is located on the corner of the street. You can relax among the green plants and enjoy the scenery along the street. It has a literary and artistic atmosphere.
But Xiang Nuan really couldn't immerse herself in it. Most of her attention was on Jiang Yunhui, closely observing whether this man behaved abnormally.
Jiang Yunhui was communicating with the waiter while holding the menu. He was sometimes focused and sometimes smiling, letting his charm spread freely. Xiang Nuan has noticed that people look here from time to time, thinking that even if Jiang Yunhui is an unknown flyer, he can easily capture the world with his outstanding temperament and appearance.
"Frank, the head chef here, cooks good food. Let's try it later."
"You are familiar with this place." Xiang Nuan picked up the coffee cup and covered half of his face.
"I like the environment here. It is small but very cozy. Every time I come to France, as long as I have time, I usually choose here."
Nothing unusual, everything is normal. But Xiang Nuan's heart did not settle down but became even more chaotic. So what happened last night?
"What's wrong? You've been in a trance since you woke up, haven't you slept?" Jiang Yunhui asked with concern. He also took a sip of coffee and made a satisfied sound, "You slept so deeply last night, you shouldn't have had a bad rest. Yes.”
Xiang Nuan suddenly choked and coughed violently.
"Last night..." She hesitated, unable to ask.
Jiang Yunhui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he smiled evilly as if he understood everything. Ah, let’s just say you looked weird when you woke up early in the morning. It turned out to be this little trick.
"Girls also snore while sleeping. The sound is soft and cute." He also wrinkled his nose and winked fondly, Xiang Nuan felt like he was ashamed.
"I last night...we..."
"We slept well, I feel at ease with you in my arms." He deliberately lowered his voice in the second half of the sentence, and quickly held her hand before Xiang Nuan's iron fist came at her. "Sir, Madam, please take your time." The waiter served the dishes and saved Jiang Yunhui's life in time.
Xiang Nuan withdrew his hand and focused on the dinner plate. Although it is a brunch and not as grand as a dinner, the dishes are not less thoughtful. Not to mention the taste in the mouth, just looking at the exquisite presentation makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"How is it? Is it good?" Jiang Yunhui asked.
It's really good, with a mellow taste and endless aftertaste. Xiang Nuan ate several mouthfuls before responding: "The ingredients are very ordinary, but the taste is very rich. I guess he must be a person who loves life." She put a spoonful of mushroom soup into her mouth, and her taste buds and stomach were satisfied. , and the whole person was in high spirits.
"Frank's father has been the head chef here since the establishment of this hotel. He played and helped here with his father since he was a child. When he grew up, he took over his father's mantle. I was fortunate enough to taste his father's cooking once. The two of them are completely different. Different styles." Jiang Yunhui introduced.
"Really? Shouldn't family heirlooms be passed down from generation to generation?"
"His father is great and well-known far and wide. Maybe he doesn't want to walk behind his father all the time."
"Are you talking about me?" A tall young man dressed as a chef stood in front of her.
"Hey, Frank," Jiang Yunhui happily stood up and shook hands with him. This was the chef Frank: "We meet again. This is my wife."
Frank has a pair of blue eyes, like the washed sky. People will always fall into this blue spring at first sight and ignore his youthful and bright temperament. He took Xiang Nuan's hand and kissed the back of it gently like a gentleman. A few strands of blond hair hung down from the edge of the hat and brushed against Xiang Nuan's skin. The scene was as beautiful as a prince in a fairy tale.
Xiang Nuan couldn't help but smile, as if only the most beautiful smile could match the atmosphere at this moment.
"You are so beautiful, like a bright lily that dwarfs the entire garden." He looked straight at Xiang Nuan, her reflection reflected in his eyes.
Being praised so directly and purely, Xiang Nuan also blushed. But Frank obviously didn't intend to stop there. He stared at her again and again, holding her hand and refusing to let go.
"Will you stay two more days this time? Let me prepare a good dinner for you."
"You are so polite. We are already very satisfied with this meal." Xiang Nuan responded with a smile.
"No, no, no, this is just an appetizer. If you don't taste real French food when you come to France, this trip will definitely be imperfect."
If he hadn't been summoned away by the waiter, I'm afraid he would have become a French food promotion ambassador. Xiang Nuan thinks he is a very interesting person who is so focused on his career. She couldn't help but look back, and Frank happened to look back at her, so she could only nod and smile brightly in return.
“Are all French people so enthusiastic?”
"You're finally awake now, aren't you?"
Only then did Xiang Nuan see Jiang Yunhui's face become horribly dark. He plucked at the food on his plate with feigned anger. It’s not introduced now, it’s not delicious anymore, everything has lost its taste.
"Didn't you say that this is good and that is good?"
“He is good at cooking!”
"Yes, the people are nice too! Nice people make nice food..."
Jiang Yunhui stuffed a large piece of chicken into her mouth, and she really didn't want to hear another word.
Xiang Nuan smiled while chewing. She used to feel that they had been like an old married couple who had lived together for many years, but now they suddenly returned to the time of sweet love. Is this the filter of a romantic city?
"Hey? Did you think the way Frank looked at me was weird just now?"
"What's strange?"
"I don't know, it's just..." Xiang Nuan said and turned to look in the direction of the kitchen, "Ouch!"
Suddenly, a thought suddenly landed on her forehead!