Chapter 835: Chapter 835 Romantic Western Dinner Chapter 835: Chapter 835 Romantic Western Dinner They entered through the employee access in the back, where the staff had prepared the venue before closing the previous day, ready by 8:30 AM.
Unexpectedly, among her fans were a number of boys, many of whom brought handmade cards and letters. Some bold girls even dared to say, “I really like you, you are so beautiful,” before quickly scurrying away under Lu Yichen’s death glare. Luo Qiao would glance at Lu Yichen every few signings, as his affectionate gaze scattered among the fans. When the fans learned that it was Luo Qiao’s second day of marriage, they were thrilled and showered her with blessings.
The event was quite successful today, with every fan receiving a flower from Yipin Floral. There was a variety of flowers to choose from, and the event was originally scheduled to end at five in the afternoon.
The fan queue still had many people, and Luo Qiao didn’t want to disappoint everyone’s support, so she suggested extending the event to accommodate the last queued fans.
This earned her thumbs up for her professionalism from the newspaper, the publishing house, and the onsite staff.
As a result, the story made the news the next day, and the fans were incredibly touched, garnering Luo Qiao a batch of new fans.
Of course, that was a story for another time.
Originally, Luo Qiao wanted to treat everyone to a meal after work, but seeing Lu Yichen’s childish demeanor, she had to call Xu Shifan to take over the responsibility.
The unintended result was the pairing up of another couple, haha!
All the way out, Lu Yichen was massaging Luo Qiao’s wrists, “Qiaoqiao, are you hungry? Let’s go to Old Mo’s for some Western cuisine tonight.”
Luo Qiao looked up and asked, “Did you tell your family?”
Lu Yichen nodded, “I called them in advance.”
The staff moved two cardboard boxes full of fans’ gifts to the back seat of Lu Yichen’s car.
Luo Qiao initially wanted to leave one box for the onsite staff to share, but then thought of the fans’ sentiments towards her gifts; knowing she had given them away might upset them.
After expressing her thanks, she took two big bags of candy from the car and let the staff share them, spreading the joy.
Starting the car and heading straight for Old Mo’s, Luo Qiao was honestly a bit hungry, surprised by the high spirits and adorableness of her fans.
Upon reaching Old Mo’s, they entered through the revolving door, ascended the steps, and entered a palace-like world with a seven-meter-high ceiling, ornate gilded chandeliers, and four bronze pillars that stood like main supports at the center, adorned with exquisite carvings that subtly exuded a bourgeois taste.
The whole restaurant was both luxurious and elegant yet quaint and solemn. They found a quiet spot to sit down.
Besides steak, foie gras, caviar, and cream-roasted mixed vegetables, they also ordered borscht, braised beef in a pot, bread, and roasted sausage. Luo Qiao specifically ordered kvass for herself, and since Lu Yichen was a good eater and they were spending their own money, there was no embarrassment.
Some onlookers glanced over, which they pretended not to notice.
Today Lu Yichen was wearing the suit Luo Qiao had made for him—a picture of a gentleman. Luo Qiao was dressed in black trousers, a red cashmere sweater, and a gray coat, adding to her ethereally elegant demeanor—it was really a sight for sore eyes.
During the wait for the dishes, Lu Yichen continuously massaged Luo Qiao’s wrists.
The two of them then exchanged loving looks, their faces full of joyful smiles.
The dinner was both romantic and sweet, and they did not forget to bring back bread, roasted sausage, red stewed mud sausage, and cream-roasted mixed vegetables for the kids at home.
When they got home, the children jumped around in delight upon seeing the food they brought back.
Wang Xiaoxin laughed, “You two are really romantic.”
Lu Yixuan, holding the newspaper, added, “If you like, we could go too.”
Wang Xiaoxin smiled at Lu Yixuan, “You say that knowing I’d rather not go, just to tease me, don’t you?”
Lu Yixuan put down his newspaper, looking seriously at Wang Xiaoxin, “We could afford to go occasionally.”
Wang Xiaoxin chuckled, “With the money it costs to eat at Old Mo’s, I’d rather buy some nice clothes for our son and daughter.”