Two people had just discussed the topic of romantic interest in the car, and when they returned home, the romance was arranged.
Inside the house, there was a floor covered with rose petals, a table was placed with steak, red wine, and flowers, and the room was playing lyrical music, and the air was filled with fragrance.
Everything was so romantic and full of charm.
Meng Ning looked at Fu Tingxiu and said, "Did you do this?"
No woman can refuse romance.
Fu Tingxiu soon knew what was going on.
No wonder Fang Qiong kept calling to urge them home, it turned out that such an arrangement was made.
Fu Tingxiu told the truth: "It was arranged by my aunt."
Meng Ning was a little disappointed in her heart: "I thought it was you."
She really thought that Fu Tingxiu had become enlightened.
The steak was still hot, obviously it was just fried not long ago.
Fu Tingxiu asked, "Are you hungry? Why not eat first?"
Meng Ning was really hungry, and the steak and foie gras looked delicious.
There were petals everywhere inside the house, and Meng Ning was afraid of stepping on them. She changed her slippers and walked cautiously to the table.
Fang Qiong next door had been looking through the crack of the door the whole time. Seeing the two come back and enter the room, her face lit up with joy.
It seems that there is hope to hold the grandson.
Fang Qiong even had begun to plan to prepare the wedding for the two in her heart. The head of the Fu family getting married, how could it be so quiet?
It must be held on a large scale.
Thinking of this, Fang Qiong was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and called Fu Boxuan and told him about preparing the wedding for Fu Tingxiu.
Fu Boxuan said, "Mom, aren't you in a hurry?"
"What's the rush? The wedding is very troublesome, and it needs to be prepared in advance. How can you just wait until the last minute to clutch at a straw?"
"At least you should discuss it with big brother." Fu Boxuan said, "I think big brother is quite satisfied with his current life."
"This doesn't conflict. I'll prepare first, maybe it will come in handy sometime, this is called being prepared for a rainy day."
Fu Boxuan couldn't persuade Fang Qiong, so he just let her go.
...
Meng Ning wasn't very good at eating steak, and seeing that she couldn't cut it well several times, Fu Tingxiu said, "Let me do it."
Fu Tingxiu took her plate and helped cut the steak.
Fu Tingxiu's every move exudes elegance and nobility, and watching him cut the steak is a visual enjoyment.
Good-looking enough to make one's mouth water probably refers to Fu Tingxiu like this.
Meng Ning asked casually, "Fu Tingxiu, have you learned etiquette?"
"I often attend social events, and over time, I just learned it." Fu Tingxiu said casually, and handed the cut steak to Meng Ning again.
Meng Ning was eating the steak, and remembered one thing, saying, "By the way, the expenditure accounts for this month have been sorted out.
Apart from the money for buying the car, the living expenses for this month have been spent two thousand yuan, and there is also... "
Meng Ning opened the mobile phone accounting software to show it to Fu Tingxiu.
Fu Tingxiu looked symbolically, and said, "The money is with you, you can arrange how to spend it as you like, I trust you."
The two were newly married not long ago, and Meng Ning did not take the initiative to ask Fu Tingxiu for money. Even if she had no money, she was too embarrassed to use the bank card given by Fu Tingxiu.
In the final analysis, there is still a sense of reserve and politeness, and she has not completely opened her heart.
Meng Ning nodded: "Oh!"
"Do you want to drink?" Fu Tingxiu picked up the red wine on the table: "Do you want some?"
Fu Tingxiu could tell at a glance that this red wine was taken out from the home collection room by Fang Qiong.
The taste of this bottle of red wine is good, but the aftereffect is strong.
Meng Ning wanted to say that her alcohol tolerance is not good, and it is easy to mess things up when drinking, but the atmosphere has been built up to here, she nodded and said, "Just half a cup."
Half a cup should not get drunk.
Fu Tingxiu didn't really want to get Meng Ning drunk. Eating foie gras with red wine would taste better.
He poured half a cup for Meng Ning and raised his glass, saying, "Cheers to our one-month wedding anniversary."
Meng Ning only remembered then that unknowingly, they had been married for a month.
"Cheers."
Meng Ning raised her glass, the cups collided, making a clear sound, and the glass reflected the orange candlelight on her face, and the soft light made the atmosphere even more ambiguous and confused.
Meng Ning took a sip lightly, and said pleasantly surprised, "It's really good to drink. This is completely different from what I used to drink. It's very mellow, and it's not astringent at all."
The red wine Meng Ning used to drink was the dine-and-wine that was bought in the supermarket for tens or hundreds of yuan, while the one brought by Fang Qiong from home was a collectible wine worth six figures a bottle.
Meng Ning couldn't help but drink a few more sips.
Fu Tingxiu's thin lips slightly raised: "As long as you like it, I'll ask my aunt to bring a few more bottles over later."
"That's not necessary..."
"My aunt's family runs a red wine business. Just a few bottles of wine, it's not worth much."
"Oh, I see." Meng Ning really believed it and took another sip, which was almost bottomed out, smiling and saying, "Can I have another glass?"
"Yes." Fu Tingxiu smiled and poured it for her again, saying, "Now try a piece of foie gras, the taste will be completely different."
This is airfreighted foie gras, the freshest, and it goes well with red wine.
Meng Ning quickly ate a piece of foie gras, being pleasantly surprised: "It's so delicious oh."
"Eating these has certain particularities. What kind of red wine goes with what kind of dish, and what kind of white wine goes with what, the taste is all different."
"You really know a lot." Meng Ning said with a smile: "Is it just like white wine with peanuts, the same principle?"
"The same principle... " Fu Tingxiu smiled, the candlelight was swaying, and the red wine made Meng Ning's lips moist and charming, making people have the impulse to kiss her.
He also found that Meng Ning was not good at drinking, and her cheeks had already turned red after half a glass of red wine.
Fu Tingxiu's throat rolled, and said: "Just like you and me."
"Uh?" Meng Ning didn't react, and looked at him with a blurred gaze.
Charming eyes like silk, one glance was enchanting.
Fu Tingxiu grabbed Meng Ning's hand: "Don't drink anymore."
If she continued to drink, something would happen.