The person who knocked on the door was the waiter who brought the wine. Song Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the topic was deliberately overcome.
"Ms. Song, this is the wine you ordered."
The waiter skillfully uncorked the bottle, poured it into the decanter, turned it twice, and then poured a glass each for Song Xiang and Duan Ge.
Song Xiang glanced at it, saw the label, and immediately frowned.
"Is this unopened wine?"
The waiter shook his head, "No, it's just the homemade wine in our restaurant."
Song Xiang had a gut feeling that she was lying. The bottle of wine looked very familiar to her, especially the wine she opened when she accompanied Yan Han to dinner in the first half of the year. It seemed that there was only so much left.
She was worried that Duan Ge would see it, so she didn't say anything more, raised her glass and touched it with Duan Ge.
"Master Duan, thank you for taking action several times before."
The corners of Duan Ge's lips raised, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "The wine is not bad."
Song Xiang felt guilty, smiled softly, put the wine glass to his lips and took a sip.
Mellow taste and light aroma.
She only sipped a little and was almost certain that it was the bottle of Latour, which Wang Fuxue had opened at the time.
Damn it! Yan Han is back?
Impossible, he would have to stay in Shanghai for at least two or three days. And even if he came back, it would be impossible for him to happen to be in the Red House by such a coincidence.
Song Xiang's heart was in turmoil, and she reluctantly swallowed a little red wine in her mouth. The mellow aroma slid from her lips into her deep throat. She suddenly felt that her whole body was being watched.
"What's wrong?" Duan Ge saw that something was wrong with her expression and thought that what he had done was revealed, so he couldn't help but test her.
Song Xiang shook his head, "It's okay, the wine is too strong, I'll slow down a bit."
Duan Ge breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't sit still, and knocked on the table with one hand.
"Have some dessert?"
Song Xiang temporarily put aside the wine and smiled bravely, "Okay."
Just as she was about to ring the bell, Duan Ge said, "I ordered it when I went out just now. Just let them go."
"good."
Song Xiang didn't think much, lowered his head and took a bite of tempura, but his mind was confused by the bottle of wine.
The waiter came in with ice cream and placed the strawberry flavored one in front of Song Xiang, "You can use it slowly."
Song Xiang said thank you and looked up to find Duan Ge peeking at her intentionally or unintentionally, which made her a little suspicious.
She breathed a sigh of relief, told herself not to think too much, and said to Duan Ge: "Their ice cream is pretty good."
While talking, she dug out a big piece with a spoon and planned to stuff it all into her mouth, so that the cold feeling would stimulate her nerves and prevent her from becoming suspicious.
The cold feeling in her mouth, along with the sweet but not greasy taste, made her take a deep breath.
"Eat slowly." Duan Ge couldn't help but speak.
Song Xiang blinked and swallowed a big mouthful of ice cream.
"What's wrong?"
She felt a little uncomfortable in her throat, as if she had swallowed ice particles just now.
Duan Ge stood up suddenly, "Are you... okay?"
Song Xiang was a little confused, "It's okay."
As she said that, she took another scoop of ice cream and put it directly into her mouth, enjoying it very much.
Duan Ge watched her spoonful after spoonful. He felt completely unsure and couldn't immediately grab the ice cream to check if it was still there.
Song Xiang thought he was weird and stirred the things on the plate. Unexpectedly, when she stirred, Duan Ge's entire face changed.
"Stop eating." Duan Ge stopped, pushed the chair away and came to her side, grabbed the fork and stirred the ice cream on the plate, but found nothing.
"What's wrong?" Song Xiang was a little panicked, looking at his movements and becoming conscious, "Did you put something in the ice cream?"
Duan Ge looked ugly and reluctantly said: "A plain ring."
Song Xiang thought of the piece of ice just now and almost fainted as her eyes rolled back.
She held her abdomen, and she felt a discomfort, as if something had fallen.
"you!"
Duan Ge also panicked, hurriedly pressed the call bell, and then picked up Song Xiang.
"Go to the hospital, I'll take you there now!"
Song Xiang rolled his eyes and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood and could not speak.
Duan Ge rushed out with her in his arms and bumped into the hurried waiter, causing another chaos.
"She swallowed the ring!"
As soon as these words came out, all the waiters in the corridor on the second floor gathered together, completely heading towards a big accident.
Song Xiang was hugged by Duan Ge, her mind was in chaos, she could only hold her stomach, thinking that she was really unlucky!