Chapter 1144: I’m fine, but I can’t forget (1)

The big box seated only four people. The empty, quiet needle drop was audible, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
Outside the hotel, the black Cayenne stopped, Lin Moan looked at the woman in the passenger seat: "Need me to accompany you?"
Shen Youran took off her seat belt: "No, you are waiting here."
Lin Moan was a little uneasy: "I have something to call me."
She pushed the door to get out of the car and smiled lightly: "Now mine is not Shen Youran, who was slaughtered by her five years ago."
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In the box, although twelve o'clock had passed, the four people's faces did not worry or be impatient.
They have guessed that Shen Youran's appointment with them today is not ordinary gossip.
The door of the box opened, and they thought it was a waiter to add tea, and they didn't care too much, thinking about other things in their hearts.
The woman's cool voice sounded: "Let everyone wait for a long time."
Several people looked up and it was not the waiter but Shen Youran who appeared at the door of the box.
She wore a mink fur thin shirt, a black coat outside, thick and elegant curly hair hanging down on the left side, wearing an elegant and elegant top hat on her head, black net gauze lining her beautiful and beautiful, carrying in her hand A precious handbag.
Ji Jinchuan, Gu Jinchen and Shen Shuna looked at her in a daze.
In their memory, except for attending the banquet, Shen Youran was almost plain, never dressing so solemnly.
Shen Yaoting took the lead in standing up: "Youran."
Shen Youran glanced at him indifferently, took two steps forward, closed the door of the box, and walked over to sit down.
She took off the big brim hat and placed it on the empty chair with the bag: "All of you came on time."
None of the four spoke, looking at her intently.
She took the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea: "Have you ordered?"
Quiet box, no one answered.
She shouted the waiter in a loud voice, and the waiter waiting outside pushed the door and walked in.
"menu."
The waiter handed her the menu. She flipped it slowly, and every page seemed to turn on the tip of four people.
"Mr. Shen, if I remember correctly, you seem to like to eat mushrooms and bamboo shoots, right?"
Several people noticed her strange name.
Not waiting for Shen Yaoting to answer, she turned to the side of the service and said: "Mushrooms and green bamboo shoots, less pepper, green shoots must be tender, the mushrooms must be fresh."
This is Shen Yaoting's taste. Others don't know it. Shen Yaoting and Shen Shuna know it.
Hearing her request to the waiter, Shen Yaoting's eyes were hot. He didn't look away and wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Ji, I remember you like sweet and sour fish." Shen Youran continued to turn the menu and looked up at the waiter, his voice was quiet and quiet. "Sugar and vinegar should be appropriate, and garlic should not be too much, fishbone should be removed."
"Gu, if your taste hasn't changed, should you still like to eat garlic broccoli?"
"Miss Shen, after all these years, do you still like to eat fish-flavored eggplant?"
Although she used the tone of inquiry, she did not give them a chance to answer.
Every time a dish name is spoken, the waiter glances at the waiter and the waiter notes it.
She closed the menu and handed it to the waiter. When she saw a few people staring at her, she said her lips lightly.
The expressions on the faces of the four people were all weird, and their eyes were a little complicated.
Although the dishes she ordered were all according to their tastes, the more she felt, the more abnormal it was.