Zheng Ming was eating takeout until he felt like vomiting. The place Sheng Shaoan mysteriously took Mo Ying to was a high-end restaurant, a place with first-class style and popularity.

Mo Ying looked at Sheng Shao'an questioningly. She didn't feel at all that coming to a place like this required Sheng Shao'an to show his sense of mystery as if he wanted to take her to see the space capsule of the aliens who had invaded his body.

Sheng Shaoan understood what Mo Ying was thinking from her eyes, and he was a little bit dumbfounded. He didn't realize why he was hiding her these days.

"You two, can we serve the food?" the waiter in the restaurant asked politely.

Sheng Shaoan nodded and opened the red wine he had left in the restaurant and brought it over.

"Sheng Shaoan, what are you going to do?" Mo Ying couldn't believe that just for a meal, Sheng Shaoan had to put so much thought into it.

Because he knew that Mo Ying was thoughtful, he tried his best to hide it, but he did a good job of hiding it. It was not that Mo Ying didn't guess it. What was bad was that even Mo Ying himself had forgotten about it.

"Let's eat first, and we'll talk about it after we finish eating." Sheng Shaoan didn't intend to reveal the answer to the mystery right away.

Sheng Shaoan didn't say anything, and Mo Ying had nothing to do, but she already had no less than ten guesses in her mind.

Halfway through the meal, Sheng Shaoan stood up and said he wanted to leave for a while. Mo Ying keenly felt that something was wrong, and Sheng Shaoan must be planning something.

It didn't take long for Mo Ying to find out.

As Sheng Shaoan was walking by, a small group of people suddenly gathered around her, including violinists, French horn players, and small instruments, and started to attack her musically.

For sudden changes, the first thing Mo Ying raised was to be on guard. She silently observed the people around her. As long as there was something wrong, she could escape through the gap she had observed in advance.

Probably, the person who least understands romance is Mo Ying.

The people surrounding Mo Ying didn't play for a long time, as if it was just an opening song. When they stopped, all the lights in the restaurant suddenly tripped and it was pitch black.

Mo Ying didn't think too much, followed her instinct, and rushed out from the gap she just observed. Before she could take a few steps, the light came on again.

At this time, Mo Ying's seat was not the dining table, but a path paved with candles and flower petals. At the other end of the path was the piano stage. There was a person standing on the piano stage, it was Sheng Shaoan who left.

"I'm very sorry. At my request, everyone here was shocked. In order to make up for everyone, I will foot the bill today." Sheng Shaoan first apologized to other customers who did not know the truth. Sheng Shaoan did not book the restaurant, so there were still customers in the restaurant at this time.

This man has this kind of magic power. As long as he stands there, he can stabilize the whole audience.

The complaints caused by the brief power outage gradually disappeared.

Then I heard Sheng Shaoan speak again, "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's meal. Today is my wife's birthday. I want to give her a surprise, but my wife is too smart. If there is no one in the restaurant today, she will definitely

If you are suspicious, you can be considered a cover for me."

Sheng Shaoan's words made all the unhappiness present fade away, and everyone was waiting with goodwill for what would happen next.

This is a high-end restaurant. There are so many people coming to dine that you can afford the money. If you want to be romantic, go somewhere else. Otherwise, you can reserve the place. It doesn’t matter if it disturbs others. She is just a wife and she is covering up, so forget it.
Chapter completed!