1766: C1766 Other than Freshmen 24

C1766 Other than Freshmen 24

"Alright."

A trace of a smile appeared on Yuwen Qingfeng's face.

He straightened his clothes again.

Over here.

Yuwen Qingge watched as the waiter served the dishes one by one in accordance with the standard French style.

The dessert looked very tasty, and was something she loved very much. However, she only took a small sip before placing the delicate silver spoon down.

"Does it taste bad?"

Bo Yunfei asked with concern.

"That's not it..."

Yuwen Qingge shook her head lightly. Pausing, her eyebrows knitted together as she asked.

"Where did Yuwen Qingfeng go?"

"I don't know either."

Bo Yunfei replied calmly.

Yuwen Qingge did not have much appetite to begin with, plus Yuwen Qingfeng was acting very secretive, her heart was becoming more and more stuffy.

The waiter served dinner.

Top quality foie gras with precious caviar, with 82 years of Lafite.

"Qingge, come …"

Bo Yunfei raised his glass. The red wine in it slightly swayed and emitted a ruby like luster under the bright lights.

Yuwen Qingge didn't refuse and raised her wine cup.

Bang.

As the wine cup lightly touched his lips, a clear and melodious sound was emitted.

"Qingge, have you been studying nervously recently?"

Bo Yunfei took a sip and then elegantly placed the cup on the table in front of him.

As Bo Yuheng's only son, he had been educated in almost all aspects since he was young. Although he was completely uninterested in many things, he did not resist and accepted it passively.

On the contrary, his sister, Bo Wanzhou, had been brought up to live more freely. Because she was a girl, coupled with Bo Yuheng's love, she grew up according to her own personality.

As a result, their personalities were completely different.

"Not bad."

Yuwen Qingge didn't know if it was because the taste of the red wine was too good, but she drank it all in one go.

Bo Yunfei's face revealed a hint of worry.

"Qingge, this wine tastes really good, but you don't have to drink it all the time. "Let's eat something first..."

Yuwen Qingge signaled the waiter to pour her another round of wine before feeling bored again.0

"Clear Song …"

Bo Yunfei had never seen her drink like this before, so he couldn't help but show a trace of worry on his handsome face. Ye Zichen looked towards the kitchen from the corner of his eyes and thought to himself.

"Yuwen Qingfeng, if you don't show up, she might get drunk."

Just as he was thinking about sending a text message to Yuwen Qingfeng in secret, Yuwen Qingge drank all the wine she just poured.

"Qingge, drink slowly …"

Seeing that Yuwen Qingge signaled the waiter to pour the wine, Bo Yunfei stopped her.

"All of you, leave first."

he said to the waiter.

He spoke French, too, very well.

The waiter made a standard gesture of withdrawal.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the violin came closer and closer. The violinist in the white shoulder-revealing gown trudged toward them.

When Yuwen Qingge saw that the waiter had retreated, she extended her hand to grab the handle of the wine pot.

"Qingge, let me do it."

Bo Yunfei saw her cheeks redden and her eyes filled with melancholy showed a trace of slight drunkenness, so he stood up.

"There's no need..."

Yuwen Qingge pouted and waved her hand to brush him off.

"Clear Song …"

"Shh..."

Yuwen Qingge suddenly called out to him, abruptly releasing her grip on the wine pot.

She closed her eyes.

"Qingge, what's wrong?"

Bo Yunfei became more anxious as he saw that she was acting weird.

"Be quiet..."

As she spoke, a tear fell from the corner of Yuwen Qingge's eye.

"This is Big Brother Yunxiao's favorite 'Starry Night'..."

Bo Yunfei was stunned.

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