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Chapter 100 I Know a Woman's Heart II

Women like to be pretty, even agents are no exception, especially when it comes to dates. Maria Hill wants to go back and change into an evening gown, and Wesley also needs a gown. He really doesn't have a gown, and he doesn't bring clothes to buy a brand new one here.

"Sorry, I'm a newcomer. I don't know anything about Washington. The last time I came here, I came with Tony Stark. You won't expect me to study which restaurant is delicious, right? Is there any good introduction?" Wesley spread his hands and chose the restaurant.

"Well, that's true. I know a French restaurant is good, but I haven't tried it either. Let's try it today?"

Wesley hurriedly took out his cell phone, "Tell me the name of the restaurant, let's see how it goes?"

"Red Rose Restaurant, you can search, I'll leave first." Maria Hill wanted to leave, but Wesley naturally couldn't let her take a taxi. It's a thing like gentlemanly and must be used when picking up girls.

"I'll take you back, just meet the door, so I'll go to pick you up tonight." Wesley hurriedly opened the door. Maria Hill didn't say anything, and walked out directly, with Wesley following closely behind.

Maria Hill also lives in an apartment, but Wesley was not invited to enter, so he could only be sent to the main entrance, and then watched the beauty walk in. He hurriedly began to search for the location of the restaurant, near the Sofitel Hotel in Lafayette Square, which was where he last lived. He still knew that the car started and Wesley drove directly there.

The location of the restaurant is easy to find. A French restaurant facing the street is decorated in line with the romantic character of the French. Wesley got off the car and walked in. It was afternoon and there were not many people eating. The waiter welcomed him, "Welcome, how many of you are?"

"Oh, I heard from my friend that the food here is good. I'll take a look. I hope I can set a six o'clock position." Wesley was very satisfied with the environment here. There were no compartments or private rooms, and a wide hall with small round tables and four chairs neatly arranged. The center of the round table was a candlestick and some flowers.

Western food is different from Chinese food. The serving is a dish that will be tasted one by one, but it will not be served all at once. High-end Western restaurants will consider the temperature of the dishes. They will not be cold or too hot, so that you can't put them in. Chew slowly and taste it, and whispering conversations are good and good, which is in line with the romantic concepts of Westerners.

"Of course there is no problem. Our chef is a senior chef invited from France. Today's main course is black truffle. Don't you know if you need it? You can book now, and it will be gone if you are late."

"It's really good. There are black truffles. It seems that I'm really lucky. I want to order four." Wesley ordered four directly. The yield of black truffles is very small. Usually, you need to reserve it if you want to eat them. It's rare that there are here, so I ordered four directly.

"Please leave your name." Wesley registered his name. After all, he is not a regular customer. Of course, if he made a reservation by phone, he would need a credit card account.

After booking the location, Wesley asked where there were dresses for sale. He could only buy ready-made clothes now, but he himself did not have the habit of customizing them. His living habits from Tony Stark were completely different. One was the second generation who had accomplished and enjoyed wealthy generation who had contentment and happiness. His ideas and consumption concepts were completely different.

After buying a dress that fits, Wesley returned to his apartment. There is nothing here now. Wesley started cleaning directly. It was still a long time before 6 o'clock in the evening. Why not find something for yourself? If possible, then Maria Hill might come here at night. Thinking of this, Wesley started cleaning up with great enthusiasm.

Everything was clean, but there was a lot of things missing. The bed was empty, except for furniture and electrical appliances. After looking at the time, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Wesley went out again, asked the patrolman, found a large supermarket, called the manager directly, and then purchased daily necessities, bedding, and some fruits and drinks in the refrigerator. Red wine and champagne can be prepared and good things to adjust the atmosphere, but they can't be purchased in the supermarket because the quality is not the best.

Give more tips, and the supermarket deliveryman immediately followed Wesley to deliver the goods home. It took an hour and a half to go. It was three half past three, and Wesley's heart began to beat and speed up his movements. Everything was neatly arranged, the refrigerator was filled, and ice was started to freeze, complete sets of bedding were placed directly on, and slippers were placed at the door.

"Huh, I'm ready, I hope I can invite her tonight. Now it's time to clean myself up." Wesley walked into the bathroom with satisfaction, then soaked himself in a bathtub full of hot water, washed for an entire hour, tidied himself up at five o'clock, and then went downstairs to drive away.

I arrived at Maria Hill's apartment on time at 5:20. Although I made a call and then waited, this was an indispensable part. Waiting was the man's obligation.

But before waiting for a long time, Maria Hill came downstairs at 5:30 pm, with long hair tied up, a red suspender evening dress, sexy deep V, backless, and a pair of red high heels set off her slender legs. A pair of crystal earrings, a pearl necklace with a fair neck.

Wesley walked forward and stretched out a hand. Maria Hill also stretched out a hand and gently placed it on Wesley's hand. "You are so beautiful today, and Washington is brilliant tonight because of you."

Apple invaded again at this time, and then the information was fed back to Wesley, Maria Hill's praise for Wesley was very helpful. At the same time, Wesley was handsome enough today, which made her like it very much. Wesley was satisfied with this answer, and she was not in vain.

After opening the passenger door of the co-driver and helping her get on the bus, the car set off directly. At about five minutes and six o'clock, they arrived at the restaurant on time. Tipping for a strange Western way of consumption, Wesley directly gave ten dollars, and the car would be well taken care of.

Sitting in the reserved seat, the lights in the restaurant were not bright, and no one spoke loudly, all whispering. "Today there are black truffles, I ordered four servings. I wonder if you are lucky or my luck?"

Topics are indispensable. The two are not familiar with each other. Even if Wesley lets Apple invade each other's brain, he cannot talk about some topics casually. Today's female companion is a senior agent.
Chapter completed!
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