Si Yizheng took her to turn left and right, and then came to the restaurant. The restaurant's layout is full of Italian style, simple and bright, full of romantic luxury.

There were only a few people in the restaurant at this time, which seemed extremely peaceful.

Si Yimin took a Wen Xinya seat to a window: "Fried steak with DuckMuckShiraz in 1995 is good, should you try it?"

Wen Xinya nodded and said, "Okay!"

Si Yichang ordered the wine and ordered the fried steak. After a while, wearing a kitchen uniform, the chef with a high hat pushed a cart and came over.

A bunch of dark red Lolita magnificent was prepared in the cart, the color so gorgeous, like the magic color stained with blood, exuding beautiful beauty.

Si Yizhen reached out and picked up the bunch of Lolita roses and gave them Wen Xinya: "I never seem to give you flowers. This is a new type of rose specially cultivated in the Lolita rose variety, like blood. Ye Yeyan's passion is like running blood, her blood is circulating, her life is endless, and her love is endless. "

"I heard that the smell of flowers can inspire people's taste, so ... Many restaurants will prepare fresh and beautiful flowers for guests, attracting their attention from the sense of taste and vision, and going to the end of romance and elegance. You are actually borrowing flowers to present Buddha The touch of red on Warm and Ya's face was comparable to that of Pu Lita's blood, and Ye Yi was romantically not at all, but Adam's temptation to Eve, full of irresistible temptations.

When she was dismantled on the spot, Si Yizhen's face remained unchanged, and his posture remained clear: "Is it really good for you to be so shameful?"

Wen Xinya looked at him with a serious look, could not help but laugh out loud.

When Si Yizhen actually saw the roses in the cart, he suddenly thought that he had never sent flowers to her, and he felt that his boyfriend had not done well enough, so he had to borrow flowers to offer the Buddha.

Soon, the chef pushed another cart over. The cart was filled with processed fresh beef and various sauces, which were slightly different from the steak sauce she had eaten.

Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyi with an expression of interest: "Are you going to fry steak for me?"

Cozy and elegant, she almost broke her eyes. She did not expect that such a clean and clear person like Si Yizhen would fry steaks. Suddenly, she thought of the black Sunday cleaning two years ago, and she was also sick. Come, take it for granted, but just didn't see the process in person at the time, so I'm a little surprised now.

Seeing through her shock, Si Yijun laughed: "My cooking skills are very good. You have a good mouth today."

"Just don't put sugar as salt." Warm and ya watched as he skillfully put the butter in the pan of the heater, the butter completely melted, and Si Yizhen put the marinated beef in the pan and fry it. .

"How many mature steaks do you like?" Si Yizhen asked in a low voice.

"Qicheng!" Wen Xinya, seeing that he turned the steak and applied another sauce that he had never seen before, and then a seductive fragrance filled it: "What kind of sauce is this? It looks very special?" "

The taste of the steaks is similar, and the frying method is not very new. The taste is all about the preparation of the sauce, so it is very Wen Xinya.

Si Yizheng turned the steak with the tweezers and continued to fry: "It is a secret sauce. The steak fried from this sauce is tender and delicious, and it is very suitable for the tastes of Orientals."

"This is actually Chinese style steak!" After listening to the Wen Xinya, I couldn't help laughing, and the research on the eating of people in the Z country has been extensive and profound since ancient times. There are four cuisines in Sichuan, Guangdong, Hunan and Anhui, and many other private cuisines. It is not surprising that foreigners can also study more delicious ways to eat steak Z.

Soon a steak was cooked. Si Yizhen rubbed the sauce on it and cut it into pieces carefully. Then he put the plate in front of her: "Taste it, how is my craft?"

Cozy and elegant, she picked up a fork and forked a piece of cow into her mouth. The meat was delicious and tender, with the taste of roasted meat. Si Yizhen was a perfectionist. As long as she did everything, she would be perfect.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Si Yi asked with a smirk.

While warming his thumbs up at him, he ate a steak: "It's delicious! If one day, the company of Xia Si's collapses, you won't starve to the street if you have a skill."

"That's right, if the company Xia really fails, there is a skill that can be used as a special cook for Miss Wen." The smile on his lips deepened a lot, and he picked a piece of tender beef and started frying again. Up.

Wen Xinya smiled even more cheerfully: "I want to be my special cook, but I can't touch me if I just cook?"

Si Yizhen suddenly leaned over to her ear and whispered a charm: "The cooking skill impressed you, then ..." His words turned sharply, his breath became hot for a moment, and his tone became ambiguous: "What about the heated bed?"

The ambiguous tone, if hinted, made the Wen Xinya cheeks irritable, and she tilted her head pretending to be calm, and looked him up and down, pretending to be frivolous, reaching out and raising his jaw: "Yes, looks Superb, tall, well-skilled, and able to warm the bed ... Then Miss Ben will take you for granted. "

Si Yizhen was dissatisfied, holding the table in front of her with both hands, and his whole body instantly became full of aggression: "Don't make it difficult? Huh?"

The Wen Xinya heart panted, the supreme queen Fan suddenly persuaded, and said incoherently: "What is the specific thing, you must know the experience before you know."

As soon as this word came out, she almost bit her tongue, Wen Xinya, you really have a little queen in your heart! In fact, this little queen was pampered by Si Yizhen!

Si Yizhang looked at her embarrassed complexion, and her eyes gradually became pale: "How to check? Is it because you took off your clothes for you to check, or ..." His voice dragged the elder and suddenly held his hand. Holding her jaw fixed, her thin lips invaded instantly.

Because through the mask, the kiss seemed to be reluctant and welcome, and whenever he wanted to kiss deeply, the coldness of the mask always reminded him that it was enough.

But just leaving, he felt uncomfortable. After being ridiculed in this way, he had to ridicule enough.

After such entangled kisses for a while, Si Yixun let go of her unwillingly, and her pink tongue licked her lips, with charm: "Are you satisfied with this test?"

Wen Xinya cheeks nodded. If she shook her head, Si Yixie would kiss until she nodded. There is an old saying in Z country that the current affairs expert is Junjie.