Tang Luo asked.

"Eat now, finish it, and take a break soon."

Han Ruobing thought for a while and said.

"Okay, I'll arrange the kitchen right away."

The waiter nodded and took out the two bottles of red wine at the same time.

"Open it?"

"Yeah, open it."

Tang Luo nodded and was also quite looking forward to these two bottles of red wine.

Then, the waiter opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into the decanter.

"Sir, open this bar when the bottle of wine is almost finished."

"good."

Tang Luo doesn’t care, he can drink it no matter how much he drinks, the process doesn’t matter, it depends on the result.

Then, after finishing the work, the two waitresses left the room.

"Come on, my wife, don't stand, sit."

Tang Luo looked at Han Ruobing and said.

"Let's wait."

Han Ruobing shook his head, his expression a little cold.

"Who told you to take your own initiative and have a candlelight dinner?"

"Well, is this considered a self-decision?"

Tang Luo was a little speechless.

"Of course, doesn't this count?"

Han Ruobing frowned slightly. If she had known it was a candlelight dinner, she would definitely not agree.

"Okay, but I've ordered it, what should I do? I can't give it back again, right? My wife, I've already ordered it anyway. Come on, please sit down."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

Hearing Tang Luo say this, Han Ruobing relaxed his brows slightly.

She looked at Tang Luo who had helped her open the chair and sat down.

Just as she sat down, the knock on the door sounded again.

Two more waiters came in with the dining cart.

"Sir, these are the dishes you ordered."

"Okay, thank you."

After the waiter left, Tang Luo poured two glasses of red wine, one of which was handed to Han Ruobing.

"Come on, my wife, let's take a sip first."

“I don’t drink.”

Han Ruobing shook his head.

"Don't drink? Alas, it's not right. Haven't you drunk it before?"

Tang Luo was stunned and said.

"But I don't want to drink it today."

Han Ruobing shook his head, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Tang Luo noticed the vigilant look in Han Ruobing's eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly. As for being so wary of himself?

Although... although he has such a little idea, it is not so, right?

He is not an outsider, but a fiancé!

"My wife, have a candlelight dinner and don't bring some red wine, it won't be served, right?"

Tang Luo said to Han Ruobing.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Han Ruobing thought about it and took the red wine.

"Just one cup."

"Haha, OK, just one cup."
Chapter completed!