Gu Qiqi secretly pinched Gong Jue's hand in depression: "Don't mess around anymore!"

Gong Jue curled his lips and held her hand: "When I work, I always work hard and work hard, and I will never make any trouble."

Working...

Expect efforts...

I can’t afford to offend, this car is driving too fast!

Gu Qiqi lowered her eyes and her face was red. She wanted to step into the restaurant and get rid of this embarrassing veteran driver.

The waiter still had a standard smile, smiled and opened the hotel glass door for her and bowed to greet her.

The pink rose blanket was covered with a girl's heart.

When you enter the hotel restaurant, it feels as quiet and comfortable as if you have booked a venue.

There is only a long exquisite table next to the window, with beautiful mutton fat candles and pink rose petals on the table, and no more decoration is needed, because there is a natural decoration that must be that restaurants around the world do not have such luxury - outside the window, the entire charming sea view and brilliant starry sky are reflected, making the guests sitting in this position feel like eating on the sea, in the embrace of the starry sky.

The ceiling of the entire restaurant is dome-like, with countless angels painted on it, playing, dancing, and... sowing!

What the hell is sowing?

Gu Qiqi held her forehead. She must have had her thrust just now and felt that this Bihai Palace Hotel was delicious.

This is clearly the vulgar taste of a stupid man, otherwise who will tell her why angels sow seeds!!!

Isn't there any impure hint?

Gong Jue gentlemanly opened the chair for her.

Instead of sitting opposite her, she was next to her, facing the stars and sea view outside the window.

He raised his hand gently, and the waiter behind him immediately walked forward with a wink and said, "Start?"

"Yes." Gong Jue nodded lightly.

Immediately, three old men with gray hair, carrying a terrifyingly heavy cello, came to the dining table of the two and began to play.

That gesture, that sound, that chord... is quite professional!

Gu Qiqi covered her lips and couldn't speak.

She has also eaten in high-end restaurants, and of course she has also seen performances in high-end restaurants.

But this is the first time that someone has played for her alone in front of her.

The song is actually her favorite ethereal and cold Scottish song.

She couldn't help but look at Gong Jue, how carefully the man had prepared for this dinner.

Is this a celebration he had arranged for her to win the Pharmacist Competition?

Gong Jue calmly opened his lips slightly: "Don't be too moved. This is just a gift."

That's it?

Gu Qiqi's lips twitched slightly.

Don’t think she doesn’t know anything and has no knowledge!

These three are the most awesome troikas in the cello field in the world today!

It's a music master who can't even be invited even if you spend money!

In the past, she could only see photos and names of the three people on TV and the Internet. She didn't expect that one day they would stand in front of her and play for her.

This is not something that can be done with money or power.

God knows what method the Gong Jue used.

Gift? It is absolutely impossible!

Stupid men are really good at fooling people, hum!

Gu Qiqi pinched him under the table in anger.

Gong Jue deliberately exaggeratedly and bit her ear and said, "Silly woman, don't rush to pinch my master now. What's the point of pinching my master's legs? When you go to bed at night, you can pinch your master's life at will, huh?"

Gu Qiqi's hands burned and quickly took them back.

I hate to hate to hate to drive again, can I have a happy meal?
Chapter completed!