Chapter 689 - 690 His Little Romance
She was so curious and excited, she could hardly wait to discover what the surprise was.
Soon, they arrived back at the Vice President’s residence.
The butler had already prepared dinner, a romantic candlelight dinner.
It was only then that Di Xiaxia realized that Di Mingzhe hadn’t eaten either.
They both sat down at the dinner table, the atmosphere sweet and just right.
All the surrounding lights were turned off, leaving only three red candles burning elegantly on a noble candelabra.
Top-quality red wine, exquisite dishes, everything on the table was beautifully arranged.
Di Xiaxia was surprised, within her surprise, Di Mingzhe stretched out his hand to her.
She carefully placed her hand in Di Mingzhe’s palm.
Di Mingzhe gave her a smile, tightly gripped her little hand, and led her over.
Silent, elegant, picturesque, and a bit mysterious, Di Xiaxia’s heart pounded heavily.
This was her first time experiencing such a romantic atmosphere.
The servant pulled out the chairs, and the two sat facing each other.
The servant poured them each some red wine, and then left.
Di Mingzhe picked up his wine glass, the elegant charming smile on his lips, the candlelight reflected on his face, softening his features.
Di Xiaxia held up her drink too, a little unfamiliar with the atmosphere. She playfully stuck out her tongue.
Di Mingzhe chuckled, his gaze softened a little more.
"Mrs. Di, I am delighted to dine with you. Please give me guidance for the rest of my life," Di Mingzhe said slowly, staring at her face, his voice exceptionally pleasant.
Like the mellifluous deep tones of a cello, steady, rich, yet still elegant.
At that moment he was as enchanting as the most noble prince, flawless from head to toe.
Di Xiaxia blushed, hastily nodded, also offering an appropriate and generous smile. They clinked their glasses high and she responded, "Please guide me."
Di Mingzhe gently sipped his lips, his gaze still focused on her face, he slowly raised his glass, pursed his lips, took a small sip, then said, "I will."
Di Xiaxia’s face turned even redder, realizing that when he wanted to flirt, he was extraordinarily skilled.
What a stifled seduction, right?
This flirting skill was high-profiled and unrivaled.
The two conversed softly while dining, Di Xiaxia found Di Mingzhe’s experiences and knowledge to be vast and boundless.
Very abundant, no matter what you say, he can always follow through gracefully and gentlemanly.
Listening to him talk, listening to his view on things, was simply a pleasure.
A high-quality pleasure.
She finally understood why he was so outstanding at a young age, because his brain was like a sophisticated computer, filled with vast and rich knowledge.
The dinner tasted exceptionally delicious, after finishing, Di Xiaxia felt a little stuffed.
After eating, servants came to clean up, Di Mingzhe stood up, extended his hand gracefully towards her, and asked for her opinion, "Did the dinner suit madam’s taste?"
Di Xiaxia put her hand into his, lifted her eyes and looked at him, laughing somewhat infatuated, she nodded, her face beaming with happiness, "It suited my taste very well."
Di Mingzhe slowly curled up his lips, suddenly leaned down, brought his lips to her ear and said, "I hope when you eat me in the future, you will find it suits your taste."
Di Xiaxia blushed, goddamn Emma!
This guy was constantly flirting!
Damn, is this allowed?
Despite her extreme embarrassment, Di Xiaxia obediently nodded, "It will definitely suit my taste."
Hearing her straightforward response, Di Mingzhe couldn’t help but chuckle lightly, casually replying, "You haven’t even tasted me yet, but you’re so sure?"