"I think it's the best luck when we were together, what do you think?"

"I don't know, today is the first time, maybe it's a coincidence?"

"We don't believe in coincidences in our profession." Wesley just said this, and the waiter brought two menus, one for each.

The two looked down at the menu, and Wesley said, "Since we are eating French cuisine, we need to know what the chef is best at. I wonder what the chef has recommended today?" Wesley said and looked at the waiter.

A high-end Western chef has his own pride. They will recommend some dishes based on today's ingredients, and the waiter must figure this out before starting work, especially in high-end restaurants.

"You ordered four servings of black truffles, so a puff pastry onion soup is a good choice for pre-meal soup, then the main course is veal steak, then the black truffle, the last serving of orange and blueberry egg custard as a post-meal dessert, and the red wine is selected as a Bordeaux dry red, what do you think?"

"Maria, what do you think?" Wesley asked.

"Sounds good."

Through the memory of Apple search, Maria Hill likes to eat foie gras, and Wesley naturally won't miss this opportunity. "It might be better to add a point of foie gras before the steak. Add a portion of French fried foie gras to us."

There are thirteen dishes in traditional French cuisine, but now no one eats so much, so it is generally simplified. A few dishes are basically full, and no matter how many, they cannot be eaten. Moreover, changing dishes so frequently is not suitable for men and women seeking romance.

"No, let's do it!" Maria Hill nodded in agreement with a smile. Although she didn't know how Wesley knew that she liked foie gras, she was really satisfied today.

The red wine was brought over, and a wooden bottle stop was handed to Wesley, who took it to the front of his nose and sniffed it gently, then nodded.

A whole bottle of red wine is poured into a high-neck glass container and placed on a small round table, an empty glass goblet, and a goblet filled with water. Before eating each dish, you need to drink some clean water to remove the taste of the previous dishes.

The dish hasn't been served yet, but you can drink the wine first. Wesley poured the wine for Maria Hill, then raised the cup, "Why are you cheering?" Wesley asked, holding the cup.

"How about toast to...for the smooth work of your work?"

"Do you talk about work in such a good atmosphere? It's not bad, so just toast to us to work together." After taking a sip, Wesley needed a new topic until the first dish came.

Through memory, Wesley knew that Maria Hill was proud of his job, so he needed to lead it to it, "Tell me why you chose such a job? This kind of job is generally rare for women. I always think you are like a model."

"It's a long time to speak."

“We have a lot of time, don’t we?”

For dinner, the two of them not only had a good meal, but also had a very enthusiastic chat. After the meal, wesley helped the lady get in the car again. At the same time, he knew what she was thinking, and Maria Hill was hesitating.

When we got into the car, Wesley needed to work harder, "I spent the afternoon today to clean up my apartment. Do you want to see it?" Wesley made an excuse for the woman.

"Okay, visit and see how you decorate it." With the excuse, the woman agreed, and then everything happened naturally.

Wesley drove back to the apartment, and the two entered the room, "How is it? The results of one afternoon were pretty good, right?" Wesley thoughtfully took out his slippers and entered the room. The single apartment was very simple, with a bathroom, kitchen, living room and bedroom, about 80 square meters.

"No, I didn't expect you to clean and decorate the room. The efficiency was really good." Wesley took out the fruit at this time and cut it into fruit plates and two cups, but he didn't bring out the wine, but a juice drink.

"I thought you would give me a drink?" Maria Hill took the drink.

"We are agents, aren't we? I don't believe you'll get drunk, so you might as well drink some juice." The two sat on the sofa and then began to continue the topic of dinner. Speaking of their own experiences, especially the profession of agents, women inevitably show signs of fatigue. This is Wesley's best opportunity. Go up and comfort them with your heart, and then something that should have happened.

With the help of Apple, Wesley can clearly understand what kind of methods Maria Hill likes, whether fast or slow, deep or shallow, and the romance of a night is... Please make up for it yourself.

The morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains. Wesley opened his eyes. Maria Hill had already gotten up. Sure enough, there were only exhausted cows that did not plow the broken fields. Fortunately, he rested today and started working tomorrow.

Walking out of the bedroom, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Wesley knocked on the door, "Why are you getting up so early?"

"I'm going back to change my clothes to work. You can rest today and sleep for a while!" A voice came from inside.

"Do you take a taxi home? I'll take you out for clothes and come back to sleep later." Wesley stopped washing, put on casual clothes, took the keys, then went into the kitchen, and began to prepare sandwiches, plus a box of milk.

"I have to say that you are so considerate. It would be blessed who would marry you." Maria Hill said, while she was conveying a message, and Wesley smiled helplessly.

The reason why she was helpless was mainly because Maria Hill was very career-oriented. She cared more about her work and wanted to achieve better results. The current situation is that she is a level nine agent, Nick Fury is a level ten, and she is the person who has the most hope to become the next director. Moreover, the aerospace mothership of SHIELD has been confirmed to be the commander.

According to the current relationship between the two, it has been basically confirmed that they are boyfriend and girlfriend in China, and getting along well is the pace of marriage. But it is different in the United States, everyone is considered to have their own needs. Wesley can only accept this reality and can contact her when needed.

"Okay, you are a strong woman, but now I need me to take you home. Let's go and eat in the car, but you will save a lot of time." Wesley still smiled. After all, he was not at a loss, so it would be fine if he didn't work.
Chapter completed!