Chapter 497 Irresistible Confession (7)
Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian chose an innermost seat and sat down facing each other.
Soon a waitress came over with two menus. Song Qingchun pushed one of them in front of Su Zhinian, and then opened the remaining menu.
There were only two of us, and it was the middle of the night. Song Qingchun only ordered four home-cooked dishes, then stopped, raised his head, and asked Su Zhinian, "What do you want to eat?"
Su Zhinian didn't have the habit of eating in the middle of the night, so he didn't open the menu at all. After hearing Song Qingchun's question, he turned to the waiter and said, "A cup of mocha coffee."
"Okay, sir." After the waiter took note, he turned to look at Song Qingchun: "Miss, would you like something to drink?"
Song Qingchun flipped through the drink list, chose a cup of hot milk tea for herself, and then waved to the waiter. She didn't know what she showed the waiter with her mobile phone screen. The waiter nodded with a smile and put it away. The menu is gone.
Soon, the waitress who had just ordered came over pushing a trolley. There was a round tray on the trolley with a Western food insulation cover on it.
Most tea restaurants have thermal insulation lids, but when serving food, the waiter will help lift the lid and take it away after announcing the name of the dish. However, the waiter not only did not announce the name of the dish, but also did not lift the thermal insulation lid. He just placed the tray on the tray. After placing it in the center of the dining table, he folded his hands on his abdomen, bowed with a smile, said "please use it slowly", and turned around to leave.
Su Zhinian stared at the leaving waiter and frowned slightly. Just when he was about to call the waiter, Song Qingchun picked up the phone, glanced at the time, and exclaimed inexplicably: "Oh, there's only one left. Five minutes’ time.”
Su Zhinian's eyebrows moved slightly. Before he could ask Song Qingchun anything, there were only five minutes left. Song Qingchun stood up from his seat and reached out to lift the heat preservation cover on the tray.
A delicate cake about six inches in size slowly fell into Su Zhinian's eyes.
What she just ordered was some home-cooked dishes, not cake... Su Zhinian raised his head in surprise and looked at Song Qingchun.
Song Qingchun casually placed the thermal insulation cover on the empty space on the table beside him and sat back on the soft sofa. Facing Su Zhinian's question, he did not speak in a hurry. Instead, he took his bag from the side and opened it. He took out a beautifully packaged sapphire blue box and handed it to Su Zhinian: "Su Zhinian, happy birthday."
Su Zhinian's expression froze for a moment. He stared at Song Qingchun in slight surprise for a while, then blinked and turned his gaze to the gift in her hand. Then he regained his composure until the waiter After pushing the trolley over to serve the food, he came to his senses, stretched out his hand, took the gift box from Song Qingchun's hand, and said in a low and slow voice: "Thank you."
After the waiter served the food and left with the cart, Su Zhinian carefully opened the gift.
Inside is a LV limited edition belt.
Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian, smiled slightly, and asked, "Do you like it?"
"I like it..." Su Zhinian's slender fingertips gently slid around the edge of the belt, then raised his head, stared into Song Qingchun's eyes, and said, "Thank you."