The Young Master of the Coal Miner

Chapter 13

He Wenyan looked up at her, only to see the girl Hong Ling staring blankly at the door with her mouth half open.

"what happened?"

"Xue...Xue Yanluo is here."

Hong Ling lowered her voice, there was a bit of mourning in her voice, and her face turned pale.

He Wenyan widened his eyes and turned his head abruptly.

The visitor was dressed in a neat dark bunt, his collar was loosely opened, and he was wearing a handlebar around his waist. As he walked, there was an air of banditry coming from the shop, which was incompatible with the quiet and elegant restaurant.

A thick beard covered most of his face.Under the bowler hat, the deep and bright black eyes were like sharp knives, and immediately keenly detected He Wenyan's gaze.

——how is he? ——how is he?

Last night, Xue Lin led his brothers to order Wang's shop in the dark.Today, he rushed over without even having time to change his clothes to meet the young master of the He family.

Who would have thought that the young master of the He family was actually him?

That night, Young Master Qiao on the long street changed out of his foreign clothes and sat in a brightly lit western restaurant in a moon white gown.

Turning around, a pair of bright eyes seemed to express love like peach blossoms, there was still a bit of childishness in the eyebrows and eyes, and the facial features were exquisite and handsome.

With just one glance, the boy fell into Xue Lin's eyes.

He Wenyan hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Boss Xue. If you are far away, let me speak softly."

After all, He Wenyan stretched out his right hand towards Xue Lin.

"You can just call me Xue Lin." The big hand with the calloused gun covered it, and squeezed it lightly.

During the handshake, the two were close together, and He Wenyan could clearly smell the smell of gunfire and the faint scent of wine on Xue Lin's body.

He Wenyan couldn't help sniffing his nose lightly, wanting to confirm the smell of alcohol.

The two let go of their hands, and Xue Lin turned his right hand behind his back, and rubbed it secretly, as if the softness and warmth of the skin in his palm just now still remained.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Xue Lin evened out the wrinkled bunt on his body. If he had known that the person in front of him was the young master of the He family, he would have gone home and changed his clothes no matter what.

He took off the round cap on his head and ruffles his messy hair, He Wenyan can even see a strand of grass root from his short hair.

"It's okay, Boss Xue is busy with business, I can understand." He Wenyan said politely.

It was the first blind date for both of them, and they were speechless, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

Hong Ling, who was still chattering just now, lowered her head in front of Xue Yanluo, and closed her mouth obediently, like a wooden man.

Fortunately, after a while, the male waiter brought the main meal, and two steaks were served on the table.

The steak was steaming medium rare and drizzled with a tan black pepper sauce.

It was the first time for Xue Lin to eat western food, so he picked up the knife and fork on the table and tried it.

The screeching sound of the knives rubbing against the white porcelain dinner plate was particularly noticeable in the quiet western restaurant, which attracted the attention of the guests in the restaurant, and quickly turned their heads when they saw that it was Xue Yanluo.

Xue Lin's face darkened for a moment, he put down the knife and fork in his hand, and was about to summon his attendants to ask for a pair of chopsticks.

"Boss Xue is probably not used to steak, how about I give you this plate?"

A clear voice rang in Xue Lin's ears.

He Wenyan had already cut all the steaks on the plate into pieces, and he exchanged his plate with Xue Lin's before Xue Lin agreed.

Xue Lin was stunned for a while before opening his mouth to thank him.

He pokes a piece of steak into his mouth, the beef is tender but bloodshot.

How is it raw?

Xue Lin looked up and saw that He Wenyan was cutting off a piece of beef and brought it to his mouth. He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't eat it, it's raw."

He Wenyan's hand was suddenly pushed away, the beef on the fork flew out, and the black pepper sauce on it splashed on the newly made clothes.

The front of the moon-white robe suddenly scattered spots of tan sauce.

Seeing the miserable state of the young master's clothes, Hong Ling beside him let out an exclamation.

"I... I'll wipe it for you." Xue Lin was also stunned for a moment, then picked up the napkin at the side and moved it in front of He Wenyan.

He Wenyan's face turned livid in an instant, and he grabbed the napkin in his hand and wiped his robe.

But the dark traces on light-colored fabrics, which napkins can wipe clean.

"I'll pay you for a new suit." Xue Lin said with a guilty conscience.

"No need." Annoyance was hidden in his tone.

The atmosphere between the two became weird again, Hong Ling seemed to sense that the always gentle young master was glaring fiercely at Xue Yanluo, while the always formidable Xue Yanluo was tentatively glancing at his own young master, looking How pathetic.

Xue Lin raised his eyes, just in time to meet He Wenyan's angry stare at him.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were stared round, anger made the end of his eyes reddish, Shui Ling's eyes stared straight at him, but there was no deterrent force, not scary at all.On the contrary, it made Xue Lin's heart itch even more, and he just wanted to continue to bully him, and make this charming young master show more anger.

The two broke off communication for a while, He Wenyan was angry and didn't want to talk to Xue Lin, but Xue Lin couldn't find something to say.

At this moment, the sound of the piano in the restaurant stopped suddenly, and a foreigner with a violin came to the table and bowed to the two of them, raised the violin in his hand, and started playing with his head turned.

The lingering and joyful music sounded again, surrounding the two of them, and the guests in the restaurant cast their eyes over one after another. At this moment, the faces of both of them were a little embarrassed.

After finishing the song, the foreign violinist bowed to thank them, and said something to He Wenyan with a smile on his face.

Xue Lin couldn't understand foreign language. He stared at He Wenyan for a while, then smiled awkwardly and politely, and handed the money to the violinist.

"Why do you have to pay him?"

He Wenyan was digesting the violinist's sincere wishes for their date, looked up at the big, unshaven man in front of him, and asked, "Isn't this the violin performance you invited?"

Xue Lin scratched the back of his head, his usually shrewd eyes were rarely silly.

"This may have been arranged by my grandma."

He Wenyan glanced at Hong Ling who was standing beside him, and immediately understood.

After the meal, the waiter served two glasses of after-dinner wine.

The clear light yellow liqueur looks more transparent under the dazzling lights of the western restaurant.

He Wenyan twisted the handle of the goblet and played with it for a long time, only to see the crystal clear wine flowing slowly in the transparent glass.

He raised his cup to salute Xue Lin with a polite smile on his face.

The smile made Xue Lin dazzle, and he raised his wine glass like a stupefied young man. The two goblets collided lightly, making a crisp sound, and then quickly poured it into his mouth.

He Wenyan was stunned again by his big move.

"Xue... Boss Xue, are you not choking?"

"No, I, I drink well."

Xue Lin turned his head to the side and waved to He Wenyan, indicating that nothing happened.

For the first time, he was thankful that he had a full beard, otherwise He Wenyan would have noticed that his cheeks were hot and red right now.

He Wenyan pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

He thought that this Xue Yanluo was really a drunkard.

After the meal, the swallowtail waiter came to settle the bill.

Hong Ling saw the male attendant tick the menu a few times, handed out a flimsy bill, and was about to go to the ocean for more than a hundred yuan, and felt very distressed.

Fortunately, Xue Yanluo paid for this meal, not her young master, otherwise this little girl would bleed for this meal.

When going out of the western restaurant, Xue Lin walked in front, why Wen Yan pushed the sliding door open.

When He Wenyan brushed past him, the faint fragrance wrapped in a herbal smell invaded his nostrils.

The familiar sweetness is even sweeter against the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine.

Smelling this fragrance again, Xue Lin's mind was blank for a moment, and he was in a daze until He Wenyan thanked him before he came back to his senses.

"Thank you Boss Xue for your hospitality today."

The author says:

Tomorrow, I will update 3000 words;

I changed the marriage age setting to 18