Chapter 595 The Stars Are Yours (10)
Butler Han smiled gently and respectfully.
"Lunch is ready, sir, waiting for you below."
Zhou Ye didn't even know who the gentleman was or what his name was.
She only came to the Yun family to have an heir raised outside. There was no news about him from the outside world. Even the original owner himself did not know what Mr. Yun's real name was until his death.
After thinking about the purpose of his trip, Zhou Ye walked down.
As soon as they reached the door of the restaurant, a maid came over and quietly opened the glass door of the restaurant. Zhou Ye walked in, while Butler Han behind him stayed outside waiting.
This is a duplex restaurant. In addition to a black ashes-colored dining table, there is an open coffee table next to it, and tall bar chairs are placed in a circle along the table.
Zhou Ye didn't see anyone at first, but after scanning around, he saw the man in a wheelchair in front of the French window of the restaurant.
There is the lawn in front of the window, and the waves will hit it from time to time. The sound of the rushing water can be vaguely heard through the window.
After a while, the man facing the floor-to-ceiling window finally turned around.
The butler standing behind him slowly walked over with a wheelchair.
The two eyes looked at each other in the air.
The man wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. Under the frames were a pair of long, upturned phoenix eyes with light-colored pupils. His gaze only stayed on Zhou Ye for a second, and then he looked away lightly.
Zhou Ye looked at him carefully several times.
Because in the memory of the original owner, she had never seen such a handsome and elegant man. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, his pure white shirt and straight back made him look as elegant as a palace prince. , with soft short black hair sticking to his ears, and a few clean strands of hair hanging in front of his forehead. When he was pushed closer to the dining table, Zhou Ye could see his fair face clearly.
Her facial features are gorgeous and delicate, with a straight nose and red lips under her thick black eyebrows.
The man didn't say a word from beginning to end, but the butler behind him looked up at Zhou Ye and said gently after pushing him to the dining table.
"Miss Zhou, please take a seat to dine." After saying that, he came over and helped Zhou Ye pull out the chair.
It was a very long table. She and Mr. Yun were sitting across from each other, almost two meters apart.
There was a Chinese meal in front of Zhou Ye, with rich styles and small portions. Chopsticks and spoons were placed on both sides.
Opposite Mr. Yun is a Western-style meal, which looks like a cold piece of steak, a few slices of bread, and a glass of light purple wine.
He has exactly the same memory as the original owner, quiet and low, elegant and gentle.
The restaurant is very quiet, and there is no movement at all from the people opposite while eating.
Zhou Ye picked up a piece of vegetables and stuffed it into her mouth. The spicy and sour food aroused her appetite. Compared to the one opposite, the food she ate was much more delicious.
It had been a long time since he had sat down to have a good meal, and Zhou Ye was very hungry.
Just like that, when there was half of the rice left in her bowl, Mr. Yun put down his knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth, and ended his lunch.
After eating, the man did not leave the table, but sat quietly opposite Zhou Ye.
After she finished eating, the man finally spoke.
“Are you still used to living there?”
To put it lightly, the voice sounds great.
Zhou Ye nodded.
She looked at each other, and the man was also looking at her. They were far away, and Zhou Ye couldn't notice the man's expression.
"The wedding will be held on September 3rd. Do you have any objections?"
(End of chapter)