Chapter 28 Chapter 27 Who loves big dramas at eight o'clock

In the practice match in the afternoon, I don't know if it was the effect of the free lobster. Xin Dayi was extremely tough, and he scored a third of the goals, which made Siwan dumbfounded. "Let's talk, where to eat? Seine or Avone?" Siwan was helpless, still smiling even after being squeezed by her friends. "Seine." "Avone." Yan Xi and Xin Dayi shouted together with smiles on their faces, but when they heard that they disagreed, they looked at each other, crackling and sparks flying. "That's, what?" Ah Heng asked in a soft tone. Siwan smiled and explained to her sister: "They are all western restaurants that specialize in lobster. Chef Seine's prawns are superb, and Avone's prawns are not as delicious as Seine's, but the boss's private beer is not available anywhere else. of."

Oh.Ah Heng nodded. "Brother Siwan, can you not talk about shrimp, it feels like I've been eaten." The kid in the hat puffed his cheeks, very unhappy. With deep dimples, Siwan rubbed the child's hat: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ah Heng laughed, what would it be called? In this room, Yan Xi and Dayi pinched. “Avone's Beer!” “Seine's Lobster!” "Avone!" "Seine!" "beer!" "lobster!" "beer!" "lobster!" "lobster!" "beer!" "Okay, beer!" Yan Xi clapped the table, her cheeks were peachy red, and she smiled triumphantly.

"Yanxi!!!" Xin Dayi knew that he had been coaxed, that the crayfish was about to fly, and burst into tears. "Okay, okay, what are you arguing about!" Siwan puffed her chest out, showing her courage and demeanor, "Take out Avone's beer, and eat lobster at Seine!" Yan Xi shrugged, and the peach blossoms spread. Ah Heng's face twitched, why did she think that Yan Xi didn't want to drink beer as much as he said, but had a bad taste and wanted to tease Da Yi? A group of people arrived in Avone, it was still some time before the meal, and there were not many customers.

The design of Avone is no different from that of a general western restaurant, with bright floor-to-ceiling windows, walls with exaggerated oil paintings, elegant dining tables, silver tableware, dark napkins folded into swan shapes, and each table Serve with fresh dewy roses. But when Ah Heng looked at it, he always felt that there were some incongruities in the whole restaurant.Oh yes, there are no paintings on the wall opposite the bar where there are no tables. "Ah, it's Yan Shao, Wen Shao, Xin Shao." A middle-aged foreign man with chestnut hair and brown eyes in a tuxedo walked over, speaking fluent Chinese, but his tone was still a little stiff.

"Liszt." Siwan politely replied. Yan Xi only nodded lightly, Da Yi blushed, and said, "Hello, how are you?" Liszt smiled: "Young Master Xin, I'm German." Ah Heng snickered. Xiao Xia stared at Liszt with bright eyes.He always has a strong interest in strange things or people. "How many of you are here this time..." Liszt asked in a tone of voice. "Pick a few bottles of beer." Yan Xi picked up the plastic gloves on the bar, gently attached them to her slender fingers, and smiled flatly. Liszt stepped forward courteously, walked to the side of the wall where the oil painting was not hung, hooked the bayonet on the side of the wall with his foot, and slowly turned it around. On the opposite side, a bottle of beer with exquisite bottles and attractive colors came into his eyes.

Ah Heng felt his eyes light up. These bottles, not wine bottles, are worth collecting as handicrafts.Smooth curves with just the right amount of warm shine. Yan Xi walked to the center of the wine wall, pondered for a moment, stretched out his gloved hand, took out a box of beer on the right side, and shook it gently. The original color of the clear water instantly sank to gold, dazzling and bright. "Fleeting Time, Liszt, you have been hiding for so long, but I still found you." Yan Xi spoke faster, raising his eyebrows with excitement and surprise. Liszt was surprised, hesitated, and then spoke for a while, "Shuttle words, someone has ordered this wine."

"Who?" Yan Xi raised his eyebrows. "Our little boss." Liszt was embarrassed. "No, this young master discovered it first." The boy tightened his hand holding the wine bottle, and stared at Liszt childishly. "Liszt, we can pay double the price." Siwan stepped forward at the right time and spoke gently and politely. "Before Yan Shao asked me how many times I wanted it, and I was always in a dilemma. It's really not a secret, it's just that this wine is treasured by our little boss, and there is only one bottle." Liszt explained.

"Where is your little boss?" Siwan frowned. "He is currently studying abroad." "Then can you call him and explain to him?" Siwan asked again, not reconciled. "This..." Liszt hesitated for a moment, then said reluctantly, "I'll try." Seeing Liszt walked aside to make a phone call, Xin Dayi scolded: "Damn! What a small boss, you have more face than me! Siwan, what are you doing with this foreigner? The old men at home called, what kind of wine?" I can't drink it in my mouth, and I'm still here, let me see the face of that shitty little boss! His grandma!"

Siwan smiled wryly. If Yanxi didn't want to drink, he would... The young man holding the wine was silent, but lightly stroked the wine bottle with his fingers, squinting to watch the golden liquid become clear again little by little. When Liszt came back, he apologized: "I'm sorry, our little boss said that Fleeting Time is his favorite, and he wants to give it to the most cherished person, so I'm afraid if you ask for less words..." Yan Xi stared at the wine bottle in a daze, then raised his head, handed it to Liszt, and smiled lightly: "I suddenly don't want to drink it anymore, so I'll return it to you."

Liszt finally felt something was wrong and couldn't afford to offend the three people in front of him, so he picked a few bottles of good beer and gave them to Yan Xi as an apology. However, Yan Xi lost her mind and refused. Xin Dayi hooked Yanxi's chin, and said with a smile: "Beauty, it's okay, as long as you follow the uncle, there is no such a 'welfare too', we still have Qingdao, support domestic products, oh yeah!" Yan Xi smiled like a peach blossom, grabbed Dayi's hand with his backhand, licked the tip of his tongue lightly, his eyes overflowed, and he pinched his throat maliciously: "Death!"

Ah Heng shook off goosebumps all over his body. However, Xin Dayi blushed blushing and couldn't speak clearly: "Yan Xi you you you..." Yan Xi smiled, and instantly cast a wink, innocent and cunning.When it comes to teasing others, he will definitely not be at a disadvantage. Siwan smiled lightly, squeezed in, and separated the two calmly. "Shut up, the little shrimp is hungry. Isn't it, little shrimp?" Seems.The child rubbed his belly and nodded in confusion. Ah Heng smiled lightly. She must put herself in a detached position in order to cover up her confusion.Siwan always regards herself as Yanxi's nanny, and always carefully separates others from too much contact with Yanxi.Yan Xi, although bored, did not resist. When we arrived at Seine, the boss was extremely enthusiastic, as if he was someone we knew a long time ago. It seemed that the three of them frequented. "Boss Chen, let's pick a few fresh lobsters. Frozen the largest ones and cut them into thin slices. Add a few plates of mustard red wine sauce. The smaller ones are baked with Dutch cream." Xin Taiyi ordered the dishes skillfully. "Yes, yes." The other party said earnestly, "Mr. Xin's health has improved recently, and the chronic diseases of the past are most likely to occur in spring." Xin Dayi stared at him, and said with a smile: "The old man is in such good health that he can go up to the mountain to fight tigers, but the guards are very careful, so it seems that I am not filial." This statement is not inappropriate, the sentence is just right , the style is done just right, but it is not the Xin Dayi that Ah Heng is familiar with. Ah Heng raised his eyes, Siwan and Yanxi were familiar faces. "Who is this lady?" Boss Chen asked with a smile seeing Ah Heng's strange face. "My sister." Siwan smiled slightly. "Oh, it's Ms. Wen, no wonder she looks so good, she looks like Mrs. Ji Wen." The other party praised with a smile, but in his heart he was concerned, this girl is the real lady who just found the Wen family. Siwan's eyes dimmed, and she reluctantly nodded. Yan Xi smiled, and the warm water in his eyes froze: "Boss Chen has a good memory. You used to say that when Grandma Wen brought Si'er here." The middle-aged man blushed instantly, was choked speechless, and found a reason to leave in a hurry. The atmosphere was a bit cold, and after a while, Ah Heng smiled gently, and the landscape flowed: "Grandma, you will scold him if you are underground." "Why?" Dayi scratched his head. "Grandma said, 'You don't look stupid, you don't look like you'." Ah Heng stammered deliberately to make everyone laugh, and then there was a step, and everyone changed the topic downhill, and the atmosphere gradually became thicker, with an intimacy and no hindrance look. Ah Heng grew up in the south, and he has eaten a lot of lobsters, but the biggest one is only two palms.But the ones in front of me are far from the same variety and tonnage as the ones I have been used to since I was a child.The long beard, the huge body, the hard shell that has been peeled off, the white and soft shrimp meat, the bottom supported by ice cubes, and a few plates of seasonings that exude a strange fragrance are really very attractive. Shrimp was overjoyed, and rushed towards the same kind, gagged his mouth, and didn't care to speak. Siwan smiled, picked up a piece of shrimp meat, dipped it in the sauce, and put it on Ah Heng's plate. He has always had the demeanor of a good brother and a man, which is beyond reproach.Xin Dayi seemed to be very hungry, and the wind was blowing away.Ah Heng thought the prawns were delicious at first, but when he saw everyone eating them happily, it seemed to be a bit more delicious after eating them. However, there is no feast without wine, Siwan has been educated since she was a child, so she ordered a few bottles of Carlsberg beer to accompany her dishes. When he was half full, someone called and Si Wan answered the phone. When answering the phone, Siwan was full of tenderness and a smile; when she hung up the phone, her face had turned livid, she grabbed the beer on the table and poured down the whole bottle. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, even Xiao Xia obediently put down his chopsticks and looked at Si Wan without daring to show his breath. "Siwan, what's the matter?" Xin Dayi couldn't hold back, and asked him with a frown. The boy didn't answer, he opened another bottle of beer, and before Xin Dayi could grab it, he downed it instantly.When it comes to Carlsberg, the level of alcohol is the level of beer, but the most taboo thing about drinking is to drink it indiscriminately. No, Siwan's cheeks are already burning. The boy's bright eyes stared at Ah Heng undisguisedly with restrained anger.When he went to fumble for the third bottle of wine, Yan Xi quickly snatched it away, and became angry: "What's the matter with you?" He smiled and looked straight at Ah Heng, hot tears fell instantly, making people caught off guard: "A Heng, do you hate me so much and can't tolerate her like that? What is she doing to you? What did you do that deserved you to treat her like this?" Ah Heng opened his mouth and moved it, but couldn't make a syllable, so he worked hard and tried hard, smiling at him, sad and uneasy. "Why did you lie to Er'er to wait for you in Mao'er Alley? You said you would definitely take her home, and then calmly pretended that nothing happened. And Er'er..." Siwan's voice was already choked up, "In the Mao'er Alley has been waiting for you all day and night, do you know what she said to me?" What, what did you say? Ah Heng cooled the temperature of his whole body, but still smiled with weak kindness, but his throat was dry and uncomfortable. "She said, 'Brother, when will Ah Heng take me home? I really want to go home...'" Siwan almost yelled out, the pain completely torn, "I never expected you to treat Err What kind of kindness do you have. I even hope that you can hate her. In this way, I will feel more guilty, treat you twice as well, and make up for the family affection you have never had since childhood..." Siwan paused for a long time, then opened her mouth softly but cruelly: "But, Wen Heng, in this life, I have never hoped more than this moment, your fucking surname is not Wen!" Ah Heng's clenched fists were loosened, and she felt that her fingertips were covered with sweat, and her whole body was scalding hot and clamoring. It was strange, but her heartbeat was ridiculously steady and strong. Slowly, she squatted on the ground, curled up into a ball, and even her face was shrunk and buried deep.Her throat was trembling, her eyes were terribly sour, but the tears could not fall. It turned out that she didn't care about the Wen family and Wen Siwan as much as she imagined. Who cares about the surname Wen!Who cares... After thinking about it, she stood up staggeringly again, but just as she was about to laugh, tears fell out. "Wen Siwan, do you fucking think you're acting in a bloody soap opera at eight o'clock?" Before she could speak, Yan Xi sneered, stepped forward, clenched his fists, flew up the sleeve corner of his white shirt, and hit on Siwan's cheek. Si Wan was caught off guard, staggered and fell to the ground. Xin Dayi and Xiao Xia were dumbfounded. "Da Yi, you're playing drunk with Young Master Wen, I won't accompany you anymore!" Yan Xi rolled up his cuffs, panting heavily, pulled Ah Heng up, strode away, and left lonely and proud. After walking out, Ah Heng shook the young man's hand: "You, don't you believe in Siwan? I am afraid..." Her eyes were red, as if she had murdered someone in a desperate gesture, and her words were chaotic. Yan Xi shook her head, remained silent, and didn't even smile, but her beautiful eyes were slowly filled with understanding tenderness. She looked at him in panic, disgusted that he looked at her with eyes that were almost pity.This made her ashamed, with low self-esteem and no arrogance. He stretched out his hand, clean and slender fingers, gently wrapping her hand, binding her fingers one by one, the slightly cold fingertips, while walking, secretly warm. She was led by him, clinging to the direction of his arm, aimlessly.In the end, the tears were surging, and I lost my composure. "I hate Siwan, I hate it so much..." She kept repeating loudly, only seeing Yanxi's black hair through tears. Yan Xi paused, sighed, turned around, took the girl into his arms, patted her on the back, and whispered: "I know, I know..." Her emotions that day were rarely out of control in a lifetime, so how could she notice this young man's rare tenderness and accommodation in this life.The girl was in the boy's arms, crying almost sobbing. He held her like coaxing a helpless newborn baby, and said many, many words to her with the patience of a brother or even a father. She heard a lot, but forgot a lot, because she didn't know which sentence was sincere, and which sentence should be believed with some reservations. However, just one sentence, she didn't do it deliberately, and she will only rest in this life until she dies, but she never forgets it. So clear, so beautiful. "Aheng, thank you for your surname Wen."