MTL - My Family Really Has A Goldmine-Chapter 59 Samantha

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The man's always cold eyes finally collapsed.

With confusion and helplessness.

Rong Rong shoved the shopping bag into the back seat of the car and looked at him sideways: "I'll invite you to dinner later. Don't refuse."

Shen Du laughed, did not agree, but did not refuse.

He asked Rong Rong what he wanted to eat.

There is no grounded shop on the financial side, and the per capita consumption is similar. She just picked a restaurant with a good reputation around it.

This French restaurant is very decorated, with no golden and bright ornaments. The overall style is simple and rustic, even the frame paintings on the wall are mostly Impressionist styles such as sea, fields and jungle. .

It seems that the owner of this shop really likes impression painting.

There are prints of world famous paintings, and some unfamiliar real paintings.

Rong Rong saw a familiar picture.

Inspired by Monet's famous "Sunrise · Impression", extending from the dormitory window, I saw the brick wall in the backyard covered with asphalt and wild roses in full bloom.

The color contrast is small, so it feels like it is in the fog.

Even the sunrise at the port of Aver in Monet's writing seems to be shrouded in mist.

Rong Rong's style of painting was deeply influenced by him, and he loved such strokes very much.

Unclear lines, only through the combination of light and color, restore the visual impression of a specific scene.

The small nameplate in the painting wrote the name of the work and the name of the artist in a flower line.

There are not many people in the restaurant. No appointment is needed. She pointed at the painting and smiled Shen Duo: "Let's sit there."

Many people like to eat by the window. Especially in the elegant restaurant, the glass is like dividing the world into two, the person inside is waving the knife and fork elegantly, and the soothing and gentle violin sound is flowing in the ear. The people outside are living Running around, walking in a hurry, there is no time to calm down and wait for all the packages to come together.

There are partitions between each table, and the seat she chooses is against the wall. In addition to taking good pictures, she also feels a sense of oppression that is not free.

Shen Du was looking at the menu and asked her softly what she wanted to eat.

Rong Rong directly chose the seasonalmenu. When he returned the menu, he kept staring at the picture above his head.

This store has not been open for a long time. It was officially settled in the financial port last year, but because of its exquisite decoration, the waitress to the chef wearing a high hat are all blond French. The Chinese chefs in the back kitchen listen He said he had worked in a Michelin restaurant before.

As for washing dishes or palms, nobody cares.

For domestic use, it is the glorious resume of working in a Michelin restaurant.

The reason for the good wind evaluation is mainly that the environment and services are good.

Even if it is expensive, as long as the service is in place, the money is not wasted.

Shen Du saw her keep staring at the picture above her head, raising her eyebrows: "Like?"

Rong Rongxi smiled and asked him tentatively: "Do you think it looks good?"

Shen Du is a graduate of computer science. Rong Rong didn't expect him to answer anything, just say "good-looking".

To Rong Rong's surprise, not only did he not evaluate the painting positively, but he analyzed the painting from a hardware perspective.

"Among the recent graduates of the Academy of Fine Arts in Paris last year, the author of this painting is the only Chinese painter who has qualified for the Spring Festival, of course."

She opened her mouth and was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

Even if Shen Du still has a hobby for Tibetan painting, it is impossible for him to know a painter who has just debuted for a few years.

Shen Du's voice was very low: "Last year the Academy of Fine Arts held a collection exhibition at the National Museum, and I accompanied my mother to see it."

The curator of the time, when receiving them, mentioned the young graduate by chance in order to raise the topic.

Her talent was excellent. When her work appeared in the exhibition hall, many gallery directors approached the art department and hoped to sign her.

Rong Rong said, "I did not expect that Auntie was also interested in this area."

"My mother wanted to meet someone at the time, but unfortunately the painter hadn't returned to China at that time, and the curator said." Shen Du paused, and seemed a little puzzled: "This painter with high heart Never seen a buyer. "

Rong Rong drank a saliva and asked him, "Is it strange?"

"Not surprising." Shen Du chuckled and looked at the painting again. "It seems that the owner of this restaurant should appreciate her very much."

At this point the first dish of the set has been served.

Rong Rong looked at the finger-sized ocean fish on the plate and suddenly lost interest in the package.

The size ratio of the dinner plate to the fish gave her the feeling that the small fish was still wandering in the sea.

Fortunately, when I ate the main course, sauceespagnole sauce and a5 grade steak finally aroused her appetite. Why was Rong Rong not interested in French cuisine? In order to learn how to eat in college, I bought a variety of domestic snacks online. She all felt distressed.

It is this sense of ritual that is eaten at French cuisine.

By the time the set was finally served, Rong Rong was full.

The ice cream was hidden under a transparent ice hood, and the dry ice at the bottom of the plate simmered out to add a bit of fantasy to this dessert. She took a bite and felt it was not as good as Qiao Le Zi, who was a favorite of her childhood.

The classic chocolate flavor chocolate, Rong Rong especially likes the chocolate hidden in the ice cream, just the right sweet cocoa flavor. When it is in the mouth for about a few seconds, you can feel that the chocolate has penetrated into every cell in the mouth, accompanied by The taste of Bingqin makes people feel still in heaven.

Shen Du also apparently had no interest in desserts and put down his fork after taking a few bites.

Rong Rong stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom."

The restrooms in this restaurant are not large, so the women's toilets are not unexpectedly full.

Anyway, wherever you go, the toilets for men and women are like two extremes.

Rong Rong was glad that he just wanted to add a lipstick and walked towards the mirror in front of nobody.

The woman who was standing next to her makeup was chatting with her friends, and Rong Rong applied lipstick to her lips, and she heard a few words.

"I heard that the owner of this restaurant will be here today."

"how do you know?"

"I just heard the waiter handsome."

"I don't know what the boss looks like."

The woman pursed her lips into the makeup mirror and laughed, "I don't care about a woman, I'm curious about a man."

The two laughed at each other and went out.

After Rongrong made up her lipstick, she forgot about it.

As soon as she returned to her seat, she found a woman in a black suit standing by Shen Du's seat.

Rong Rong thought that Shen Du was going to settle the bill, thinking clearly that she had a treat today. This man was really a yin feng yin.

When she walked over and saw her face, she realized that she was not a waitress.

It was actually Su An.

Is still a simple dress, the smile on the lips had not completely disappeared, but the moment she saw her, she was exhausted.

Su An also looked at her in surprise, with some confusion in her expression: "Big Rongrong?"

"Coincidentally." Rong Rong did not know how to speak, he only said the most polite words.

Su An's tone couldn't hear the good or bad: "Are you and Shen Du here for dinner?"

"Yeah." She nodded.

When Shen Du returned, he said clearly and quietly.

Su An smiled suddenly and raised her chin: "No, you are rare to come here to eat here. How can I be a boss without endless friendship with the landlord? This meal is free."

She raised her head and kept a decent smile.

Although it was a treat, there was no hospitable mood in his eyes.

Shen Du and Rong Rong refused in unison: "No."

Su An's smile at the corner of her mouth was frozen for a moment.

"Non-professionals, how can you take advantage of you?" Rong Rong smiled, and called the waitress sideways: "Checkout."

"Shen Du and I are old classmates. This meal is nothing." Su An looked at Shen Du with a helpless tone: "Shen Du, wouldn't you give me this face?"

Shen Du's brow frowned, and his tone was normal and polite: "I've seen it once, and I'm really sorry to let you spend it."

He did not lie, saying he was an old classmate, but in fact he had no impression of Su An.

So it can only be regarded as one side.

Rong Rong said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be the owner of this restaurant."

The smile between the corners of Su An's mouth did not penetrate into his eyes: "Are you surprised?"

"A bit." Rong Rong didn't care about her attitude, and looked intently at the painting.

Su An seemed to notice her gaze, and her tone finally eased: "Do you also know this painting by Yinel?"

Rong Rong vaguely said: "Fortunately, why did you hang this picture in the restaurant? I don't think there is a painting by Patterson in your house?"

Su Anpi smiled and pulled the corner of his mouth with a smile: "I hang this picture just for the sake of laymen."

After speaking, I gave her a glance, and restored the tone that was just salty: "If a person thinks that only the master's work can be seen, even if he collects more paintings, it is no different from a layman."

However, the word "master" was fancy, so I felt that the work must be good, and it has nothing to do with appreciation.

When the waiter brought the bill, Rong Rong paid the money one step ahead. Su An looked at Shen Du with no expression, and then looked at Rong Rong who was signing.

"Why did you pay?"

Rong Rong laughed: "I said that Mr. Shen would have dinner."

She returned the pen to the waiter, and as her arm passed by Su An, the zircon on the sanmantha's butterfly shell ring on her right finger wavered.

Although it is exquisite in shape, it is only made of zircon and shells that are not valuable, except that it looks good on the hand and has little value.

Su An squinted her eyes and asked her, "Why didn't you wear your tiffany?"

Rong Rong lowered her head and did not see her expression: "Huh? That's not mine."

After she paid the bill, she planned to leave with Shen Du.

Because Su An's tone made her feel uncomfortable, Rong Rong did not plan to stay in this restaurant for a long time, and did not care that Shen Du behind him was blocked by Su An.

"I have been asking you to eat before." Su An said with a little dissatisfaction, biting her lip and looking at the man in front of her: "Why always refuse my invitation?"

Shen Du frowned: "If you want to meet, just ask my assistant to make an appointment with the company directly."

Su An paused and smiled bitterly: "Can we only talk about business?"

The man asked, "Otherwise?"

Su An asked unwillingly: "Isn't there a bit old to tell for all my high school students for so many years?"

Shen Du calmly took a step back, with a light tone: "Miss Su, I really don't have any impression on you."

Su An's hand on her side was pinching heavily, and her self-esteem was damaged several times because of the man in front of her.

Rong Rong just came to the door and found that Shen Du didn't follow him. Turning his head to look around, he found that he was talking to Su An.

Don't you say it?

She sneered, stepping back on high heels.

Shen Du was seeing her come over, just opened her mouth and wanted to say something, and she grabbed her arm.

Rong Rong shook his arm in dissatisfaction, with a soft tone: "Mr. Shen, how long do you want people to wait for?"

"..."

The man didn't respond, leaving his arm to be turned into a lucky cat.

Rong Rong cheered himself.

She can't be vomited by herself, she is the brightest flourishing Bailian of this restaurant today.

The fresh and well-behaved little girl was holding her throat to be coquettish, her lips swollen, and she snorted from the nasal cavity. The tone of the nineteen and eighteen curves made the bones feel crisp.

"Huh, you're good or bad." Rong Rong continued, punching Shen Du's chest with a small punch: "I want to make people jealous, right?"

After speaking, he glared at the man, and Ao Jiao's don't go too far and run away again with the classic Japanese diffuse running.

Pretending to open the door, pretending to be home.

Shen Du raised an eyebrow, and casually glanced at Su An: "She's jealous."

Su An froze, "So what?"

Shen Du looked at her, and finally there was a trace of temperature in her eyes, and her voice was not as cold as it was just now.

"Thank you."

The tone is sincere and seems to be sincerely grateful.

It is the most humane attitude towards Su An since the reunion.

Su An: "..."

After thanking him, Shen Du also stepped out of the restaurant.

Su An looked at the backs of the two people, and his teeth were almost broken.

For the first time in her life, she scolded the Shendu dog man.

Because she had been ignored by Shen Du, the reason was told by his buddy.

Our duke said that he wasn't interested in a quiet and well-behaved girl like you, and he liked the wilder ones.

Wild your mother.

As far as the family is concerned, I don't know what this new type of wild law is.

The author has something to say: Su Suan: the pretentious men and women become dominant

I'm going to Hong Kong on Saturday, I can't come back on Sunday afternoon, and the update is moved to the evening. Remember to read the copy notification at the specific time

I have n’t given you a red envelope for a long time, more than twenty-five words in this chapter!

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Qiao Lezi: Recently, a new red velvet has been launched. It looks good and looks good. Do n’t buy it, just eat classic flavors.

sanmantha: Their bags and jewellery are very good-looking, the price is not expensive, if you are interested, go and search

French restaurant: When I went to eat for the first time, in an elegant environment, listening to the serenade, holding a knife and fork, I felt like I was Audrey Bunde. At that moment, I had only one idea in my heart, ah, I was high Noble ladies in society.

In the end I did n’t have enough to go to the supper stall with my roommate and ordered a few pounds of flavored shrimp meal :)

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