The Young Master of the Coal Miner

Chapter 12

It is said that people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold clothes, but at this moment, she feels that clothes are the best for people.

Hong Ling originally thought that this long gown was too finely crafted and extravagant, and wearing it on her body might suppress the young master's aura and overwhelm the host.

But I didn't expect that when I got behind my young master, the elegant clothes and the nobleness of the young master complemented each other, what a gentle and elegant noble son!

"Help me take a look, I always feel weird wearing this clothes?" He Wenyan frowned and tugged at the hem of the clothes. "Or, should I change back into a foreign dress?"

"Don't. Madam's eyesight is never wrong, the young master's outfit is perfect!" Hong Ling happily pulled the young master out.

The rickshaw at the gate of He Mansion has been waiting for less than half an hour, and the driver's legs are a little numb, so he can only squat on the ground to rest, because he dare not urge the young master of the He family.

When Young Master He was pulled out of the gate by the little maid, the cart puller stood up, stomped on his somewhat numb legs, and shouted, "Master He, where are you going?"

Hong Ling sent He Wenyan to the rickshaw, told the driver the location, turned around and was about to leave when He Wenyan stopped him.

"Red Ling..."

"What's the matter, master? But did you forget to bring something? I'll get it for you when I go back to the house."

"fine……"

He Wenyan frowned slightly, hesitated for a while before opening his mouth: "Why don't you get in the car too and go with me?"

Before Hong Ling could reply, he dragged the man into the car and ordered the driver to set off.

When the little girl came back to her senses, the rickshaw was almost at Dongmen Street.

"Young master, you don't dare to go to the appointment alone, do you? This Xue Yanluo can't eat people."

Hong Ling looked at He Wenyan with her big black and white eyes, but her eyes were full of smiles.

He Wenyan was thin-skinned, so naturally he refused to tell the little girl that he was timid, so he just snorted softly and said guiltily: "I'm not afraid of him. The western food that my young master has eaten is gone, and I'm still afraid of eating this kind of food." Meal? Today is just taking you to learn more."

Hong Ling covered her mouth with a smile and didn't speak. Her young master has always told lies, and the tips of his ears would turn red.At this moment, the ears are half familiar.

The rickshaw arrived at the intersection of Dongmen Street, and the driver parked the car firmly at the entrance of the western restaurant.

"Thank you for your patronage, a total of sixteen copper coins." The coachman flicked the towel over his shoulder neatly, with a courteous smile on his face.

Hong Ling got out of the car first, paid the fare, and gave the driver a few extra coins. The smile on the driver's face suddenly became real, and he quickly thanked him and said a few good words.

The melodious piano sound in the western restaurant faintly leaked into the street through the colored glass doors and windows. As soon as He Wenyan walked to the door of the store, the door opened.

An attendant in a black and white tuxedo opened the store door, bowed to him, and then led the way after asking if he had reserved a seat.

The melodious music flows out from the central black grand piano, surrounding the entire quiet western restaurant.

The huge crystal chandelier shines like diamonds even in the daytime, and the sunlight reflects different colors through the colored glass windows.

An attendant in a black tuxedo was holding a bottle of red wine. The moment the cork was pulled out of the bottle, there was a crisp sound. The ruby-colored and crystal-clear liquid slowly flowed through the decanter. Fruity, adding a bit of dreaminess to the atmosphere.

Hong Ling, who was following He Wenyan, was dumbfounded, and didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only follow the young master's footsteps closely.

The attendant guided He Wenyan to a quieter corner, then bowed and left.

The girl Hong Ling looked around quietly, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she dared to speak: "Master, this western restaurant is really different from ordinary restaurants. It looks like a fairyland."

"Have you learned a lot?" He Wenyan said with a smile.

"The Xue family has done enough homework. Knowing that the young master has been abroad for many years, they actually chose this place to meet." Hong Ling came to the western restaurant for the first time, and everything she saw was novel.

He Wenyan smiled and said nothing when he heard this. He prefers Chinese food to Western food.

After a while, the tuxedo waiter pushed the trolley to arrange the knives and forks with the plates, and served the appetizers.

Caviar, foie gras, baked snails, sliced ​​bread...the big white plate is filled with a little bit of food, which can be solved in one bite.

"Isn't this restaurant too unreal? How come there are only so many dishes on a plate?"

Seeing the attendant walk away, Hong Ling who was standing aside couldn't help complaining: "Foreigners are so weird. Why do they even eat snails?"

He Wenyan listened to the little girl Hongling talking, and thought it was amusing, and deliberately teased her: "Then guess what this dish is?"

He pointed to a plate of caviar.

The little girl looked at the dark, round things on the plate, scratched her head and couldn't figure out what it was.

"Why don't you try it?" He Wenyan dug out a small spoon and handed it to her.

Hongling opened her mouth to taste it, the entrance was smooth, and it was a bit fishy and salty when she bit the grains, it tasted weird.

"What the hell is this?" Hong Ling still couldn't figure it out, and asked curiously.

"This is called caviar, and it is the roe of sturgeon. It is called "black gold", and the spoonful just now costs more than a dozen oceans. "

Hong Ling's face turned pale immediately, and she couldn't spit out or swallow the caviar left in her mouth.

She ate the roe of a sturgeon!

Seeing that her expression was really ugly, He Wenyan handed her a napkin and comforted her, "If you don't like it, just spit it out."

With a bitter face, Hong Ling shook her head, thinking about the price of that spoonful of caviar, she swallowed it anyway.

He Wenyan saw that she was still sick, and called the attendant to pour Hongling a glass of water.

The little girl drank the water, and now she has lost her yearning for western food: "Master, what kind of hard life have you lived overseas all these years?"

He Wenyan listened to Hong Ling's non-stop muttering, he only found it interesting, and he felt a little less nervous about meeting Xue Yanluo.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. The minute hand had passed the agreed time, but why hasn't this person arrived yet?

"Boss Xue, I'm afraid he won't come?"

He Wenyan looked out the window, carrying peddlers through the streets and alleys, shouting endlessly, and it was very lively, in stark contrast to the melodious and peaceful western piano music in the house, like two worlds.

"Wouldn't it be better if Xue Yanluo didn't come?"

Hong Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a joyful smile, "Since he won't come, we can refuse Xue..."

Hearing only half of what Hong Ling said, he stopped.

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