Chapter 72: Make a wish

When she said she took the red wine to open the bottle, Ji Jinchuan stretched her arm and took it from her hand. The sharp face under the clear night brought a touch of gentleness: "This kind of thing is still for men to do."
He opened the red wine, poured a glass for both, and pushed it along the table to the woman opposite.
Shen Youran picked up a knife and fork to cut steaks. Although she rarely used Western food after returning to China, her knife method was still very skilled.
She cut all the steaks into small pieces, and then began to eat, while Ji Jinchuan opposite was eating one piece and cutting, the action was very elegant.
She looked up inadvertently, seeing him as elegant as the opposite, secretly amazed in her heart, no wonder so many women fell for him.
This man not only has a good family background, super high face value, wise ability, but also a mature charm.
If it weren't for her to be filled by another person, he would also be convinced by him.
She had already used dinner, just took a few bites, put down the knife and fork and took the scented towel to wipe the corners of her mouth, and looked at the man on the opposite side and laughed: "If you tell others that President Ji accompanied a woman to have a candlelight dinner on the rooftop, they definitely don’t I will believe it."
Ji Jinchuan slowly took a sip from his glass, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but his eyes were still warm, like the deep ancient pool: "I don't believe it myself."
Even he himself did not know that there would be such a leisurely mood, accompanied by a woman with candlelight dinner, and there was no trace of boredom from beginning to end.
It's been a long time since I have had such a simple and easy relationship with a woman, and it's been too long for him to remember.
Shen Youran passed the wine glass, leaning on the back of the chair and watching the quiet night like water, the voice was slightly melancholy: "I have never seen the moon light, the moon tonight is really beautiful."
"Neither do I." Ji Jinchuan rarely had such a calm mood, a slightly cool voice, with an inexplicably low voice.
After a while, Shen Youran put down the glass: "I go to the bathroom."
Ji Jinchuan didn't know if he hadn't heard it, or was fascinated by the night, and didn't answer her.
When he recovered, and looked to Shen Youran, he didn't see her figure.
He glanced at the rooftop and saw that she was away. He probably guessed what she had done and sipped away the red wine in his hand.
He drew a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, drew a title into the drunk, ignited lazily, took a deep breath, and spit out his eyebrows around the smoke ring, and his silhouette seemed to carry a few Divide the vicissitudes.
When he took the glass and was about to pour it again, a soft and clear voice came from the entrance of the rooftop: "Happy birthday, and happy birthday..."
He looked back, Shen Youran holding a cake in both hands, slowly approached him, humming a birthday song.
He watched her approaching step by step in a daze, still a little surprised in his eyes, seeming puzzled and confused.
Shen Youran finished her birthday song and just walked in front of him. She held the cake in front of him and looked at him with a smile: "Make a wish."
The bright candle jumped and burned, reflecting her delicate little face almost transparent, with a smile on her face like a flower.
He stared at her through the candlelight, his throat dumb: "How do you know?"
She squinted and smiled, her eyes seemed to be full of the bright stars in the sky, clear as water: "Ji is more famous than the big stars, and your information is all on the Internet."