Rong Junlie drove Luo Yan to a restaurant that looked small. The location was so remote that it was close to the suburbs. No one thought that there would be such an exquisite restaurant hidden in a remote place. This was why Luo Yan was entering.

The conclusion was reached later.

From the outside, this store looks like an ordinary home-cooked restaurant, but inside it is decorated in a simple and dignified ancient Chinese style, with mahogany tables and chairs, screens and porcelain vases. As you look around, it looks antique.

As soon as they entered the door, a woman wearing a cheongsam came up to them. She first greeted Rong Junlie and Luo Yan politely, and then led them in.

This waitress, who looks elegant and quiet, is gentle and polite but not too humble, making her feel very comfortable.

Luo Yan was already surprised by this amazing and exquisite classical decoration style. What was even more unexpected was that there was only one table in this place.

In the center of the store entrance, there is a small square table for two, two carved chairs, and a screen behind it. Separated by a screen is the kitchen at the back. This layout looks simple and exquisite.

It is so comfortable, coupled with the wonderful aroma that floats from behind from time to time, it is simply intoxicating.

Rong Junlie could see that Luo Yan liked her very much, so he did not rush to take credit and interrupt her happy face. Instead, he thoughtfully helped her pull out a chair and sit down, spread out handkerchiefs and set the tableware. These things should be done by the waiter.

He did it all himself.

The waitress was sent away by Rong Junlie after leading them in. It was obvious that Rong Junlie did not want others to disturb his and Luo Yan's time together.

After sitting for a short time, the freshly brewed tea was served first.

The waitress who was proficient in tea ceremony poured tea for Rong Junlie and Luo Yan respectively, and then motioned for them to taste it.

Rong Junlie knew more about wine than tea, and was not very interested in the tea ceremony. After taking it, he blew it and drank it in one gulp. At the end, he even commented that it was good.

Luo Yan doesn't understand tea, she only knows how to drink it.

He blew a gentle breath and took advantage of the steaming heat to take a mouthful. It was a bit hot, but he didn't swallow it in a hurry. Instead, he waited for the rich fragrance to spread in his mouth.

She swallowed it slowly bit by bit. After only tasting such a small mouthful, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Good tea.

Thick but not strong, quiet but not heavy, mellow but not greasy.

Even though she, Luo Yan, didn't understand tea ceremony, she could tell from the taste that this tea was worth a lot of money.

The most wonderful flavor of a good pot of tea can only be found in the first three water changes. After these three times, even if it is still fragrant, it is no longer so pure and attractive, and has lost its value.

So after changing the water for them three more times, the waitress went down with the tea set to prepare the dishes.

After sipping the tea, Luo Yan was even more looking forward to the dishes here. She didn't even bother to talk to Rong Junlie, who had been waiting for her praise with glaring eyes, and just stared behind the screen eagerly, waiting for the food to be served.

Although Rong Junlie had called the chef here to prepare it early on the way here, such a high-end and standard place with such level of care cannot be created by compressing time, so they have to continue

Wait patiently for a while.

The aroma of the pot of tea is still lingering around. Although it is not as strong as the entrance, it still makes people feel comfortable and comfortable when it smells in the nose and penetrates into the heart.

It was in such a gentle and comfortable atmosphere that Luo Yan suddenly felt a little confused. This was the first time that the relationship between her and Rong Junlie was so peaceful and harmonious, which made Luo Yan feel a little incredible.

However, Luo Yan did not show any surprise at all.

I don't know when it started - maybe after she was kidnapped and rescued? She has changed a lot unknowingly. She is no longer as innocent and stupid as before, saying whatever she thinks and thinking.

Put it on your face.

She finally realized how to store her true emotions - An Ling did a great job at this point, and she can learn from it! And it has begun to bear fruit.

At An's house just now, Rong Junlie's abnormally calm attitude frightened them all. No one could instantly accept this man's inexplicable and powerful contrast, but at least she did. No matter how surprised she was, she didn't show it.

come out.

"What are you thinking about?" Rong Junlie asked at this time. When Luo Yan was looking at him in trance, he was also looking at her.

He saw all her changes.

No one, not even Luo Yan's mother Xu Baozhu, could see the changes and growth of this little woman more clearly than Rong Junlie.

Because, what she had shown in front of him was all of her, shy, fragile, stingy, irritable, impatient, kind, bad-tempered, and poisonous...

Her beauties, and those characters that, although not beautiful, seemed to him lovely, were all displayed in front of him. He wrote them all down, and he was intoxicated by them before, and he was intoxicated by them now.

"This is almost the last time we get together alone before we start a new life, and you are still distracted..." Rong Junlie said with a smile, "You are really naughty!"

Rong Junlie's words were offensive, but his expression was calm, his voice was gentle, and there was a soft smile on his lips that had almost never appeared before.

This man, at this moment, because of his rare softness, is so handsome that people can't help but feel excited.

Luo Yan was slightly intoxicated at first by Rong Junlie's bewitching appearance, and then she sighed in her heart - well, it's the last time, this time, it's really the last time...

I don't know if it's because the moonlight tonight is too beautiful, or because Rong Junlie's smile is too intoxicating, but Luo Yan is already tipsy even though she hasn't even touched a drop of wine. When she just thought of this last thought, she felt very complicated for a moment.

I can't really tell what is there.

"Yan'er, we have to wait a little longer for the food to be served." Rong Junlie looked at his watch and said to Luo Yan. After that, he smiled and said, "Anyway, just sitting here and waiting is still waiting. We might as well chat.

Let’s chat to pass the time.”

Luo Yan smiled and nodded, looking at Rong Junlie's handsome features. Suddenly, two little faces appeared in her mind. They were equally cute and pink, but one had a smile and the other had light brows.

Wrinkled, one looks like her and the other looks like him.

Those are the faces of their sons, the former is Kai Kai who was raised by Luo Yan personally, and the latter is Rong Zhao who although he stayed with Rong Junlie, was disliked by him and secretly abused by An Ling.

Her Rong Zhao, that little child, is still at the age where he can act coquettishly in the arms of his parents, but his father dislikes him and is unwilling to approach him, while his mother doesn't care about approaching him without permission even if she wants him to death.

…

I can only be trapped in that nice mansion. At such a young age, I have a young and mature look, and my beautiful brows are almost always frowned.

Luo Yan felt distressed just thinking about Rong Zhao's signature frowning expression, and she almost blurted out: "Can you be nicer to Rong Zhao and stop denouncing him and alienating him?"

Rong Junlie didn't expect Luo Yan to ask such a question suddenly. He was stunned for a moment. After meeting her doubtful and curious eyes, his eyes flashed quickly. He asked calmly: "Really? Why did you suddenly mention Rong Zhao?"

Coming?"

Luo Yan panicked for a moment because she wasn't sure whether Rong Junlie's seemingly casual question was really a casual question, or if he already had some opinions in mind?

But Luo Yan really changed a lot. Even though she was a little panicked, her face was still calm. She could only maintain a calm face, smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I suddenly felt that Rong Zhao's childhood was different from

Mine seems to be."

Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan quietly, did not rush to talk, and listened to her politely.

Luo Yan said slowly: "I grew up in a single-parent family, and my son Kaikai also grew up in a single-parent family. Whether as a child or as a mother of a child now, I know that

How important is a father’s affection to his children?”

"A child can live without a father, but he cannot lose his father's love, otherwise the father will be useless."

"You think you gave him a life of fine clothing and fine food, and gave him a status that everyone envied. You thought that was enough and you didn't owe him anything. But you may have never thought about it. Sometimes, what a child needs is not

There are so many valuable things that you think are valuable, but they are things that she thinks are precious. For example, a belated father's love."

Only then did Luo Yan finish her long words. Her tone was sincere and full of emotion. Not only was she moved, but Rong Junlie was also obviously given a new understanding by what she said. He did not answer immediately, and Luo Yan did not

He added with confidence:

"By the way, Rong Zhao is a sensitive child. Reactions from the outside world and changes in his family can cause him great panic and uneasiness. You must pay more attention to this aspect and don't let him hold back his own discomfort."

Rong Junlie had been listening to Luo Yan's speech quietly, with his face tilted slightly and holding a white porcelain tea cup in one hand. After hearing her last words, he nodded slightly and said seriously:

"Okay, I've written down everything you said."

With such a sentence, he actually agreed.

After having worked hard for a while, the kitchen began to serve dishes one after another. Most of them were Chinese dishes, coupled with a few authentic and delicious French desserts. Just looking at them made people's appetites whet their appetites.

So they started chatting while eating. Halfway through the meal, Rong Junlie naturally asked someone to open a bottle of red wine.

Luo Yan originally wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare to drink - especially at such a late hour, and she was accompanied by a man who was as strong as a wolf and a tiger - no, it was a man who was as powerful as a wolf and a tiger!

but……

The moonlight this night was as quiet and cool as water. At this moment, he was calm, gentle, soft and gentle. Watching such a rare scene was a kind of spiritual affirmation for him.

So, Luo Yan drank one glass after another without realizing it. By the end of the drink, she was immediately drunk, and she slightly squinted her eyes to look at the man sitting opposite.

He didn't say anything, just sitting there quietly.

At this moment, a strange emotion suddenly arose in Luo Yan's heart, like waves one after another, gently lapping at the rock of her soul. It was obvious that the movements were as gentle as a mother's touch at first, but later their frequency and intensity increased.

But it got louder and louder, making the sound of splashing waves and rushing water, as if the sea water was boiling, trying to boil all the waves inside.

It was at this moment, along with the boiling white waves, that a thought slowly emerged in Luo Yan's heart. It was so clear, so strong, and so fast that she was caught off guard and couldn't catch the direction in which she came, but she couldn't catch it.

It was said that they had buried her deeply, and the warm memories that were constantly swirling in her mind flashed past quickly, and in the end, only one sentence remained, flash, flash.

It turns out that she loves him so much.

Luo Yan didn't know what was going on. She had never been so harmonious and friendly with this man as she was today, and he was rare and quiet.

Luo Yan was pleasantly surprised by Rong Junlie's sudden and huge change, but she did not ask in detail. For some things, the less you know, the better.

But now, she suddenly understood one thing, she loved him, she actually loved him so much that she couldn't let him go.

Despite this, Luo Yan still knew that no matter what, she and Rong Junlie could not be together. Between them, it was not just An Ling who was causing trouble and An Yue who was causing trouble, and it was not just Luo Yan who was causing trouble.

The most important thing about the misunderstanding between Yan and An Yue, which cannot be ignored, is the disparity in status and hierarchy between Rong Junlie and Luo Yan.

Rong Junlie is a leader in the upper class, the center of the city's vanity fair, and almost occupies the commanding heights of the city's economic field. But she is just a single mother with an ordinary background.
To be continued...