"I think the two of us had the best luck together, you say" "I don't know, today is the first time, maybe it's a coincidence."
"Our profession doesn't believe in coincidences."
As soon as Wesley said this, the waiter brought two menus, one for each person.
The two looked down at the menu, and Wesley said, "Since we are eating French food, then we need to know what the chef is best at, I don't know what the chef recommends today" Wesley looked at the waiter after speaking.
A high-end Western chef has a pride in recommending dishes based on today's ingredients, and waiters must be aware of this before they start working, especially in high-end restaurants.
"You ordered four servings of black truffles, so a puff pastry onion soup for a pre-dinner soup is a good choice, then a steak made of veal for the main course, then a black truffle, and finally an orange and blueberry custard for dessert, and a red wine for Bordeaux dry red, what do you think" "What do you think, Maria?"
asked Wesley.
"Sounds good."
Through the memories of Apple Search, Maria Hill likes to eat foie gras, and Wesley naturally did not miss this opportunity, "It may be better to add a point of foie gras before the steak, let's add a french fried foie gras." ” The traditional French meal has thirteen dishes, but no one eats so many things nowadays, so it is generally simplified, a few dishes are basically full, no matter how much you can't eat, and so often changing dishes is not suitable for men and women who are looking for romance.
"Yes, that's it" Maria Hill nodded in agreement, and although she didn't know how Wesley knew she liked foie gras, she was really satisfied today.
The wine was brought over, and a wooden cork was handed to Wesley, who took it to his nose and sniffed it gently, then nodded.
A whole bottle of red wine was poured into a high-necked 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 water to remove the flavor of the previous dish.
The food hadn't been served yet, but the wine could be drunk first, so Wesley poured Maria Hill the wine and raised his glass, "What are you toasting toast to?"
asked Wesley, holding his glass.
"How about a toast to the smooth running of your work?"
"It's not bad to talk about work in such a good atmosphere, so let's toast to the fact that we can work together."
Taking a gentle sip, Wesley needed a new topic until the first course came.
Through memory, Wesley knew that Maria Hill was proud of his work, so he needed to lead to this, "Tell me why you chose such a job, this kind of job is usually rare for women, I always thought you were like a model." ” "That's a long story."
"We have a lot of time, don't we?"
After dinner, the two not only ate very well, but also chatted very warmly, and after the meal, Wesley helped the lady to get into the car again, and at the same time, knowing the current thoughts, Maria Hill was hesitating.
Sitting in the car, Wesley needed to push harder, "I spent the afternoon cleaning up my apartment today, do you want to see it" Wesley made an excuse for the woman.
"Okay, take a tour and see how you decorate."
There is an excuse, the woman agrees, and then everything falls into place.
Wesley drove back to the apartment, and the two entered the room, "How about a good afternoon" Wesley thoughtfully took out his slippers, and the two entered the room, the bachelor apartment is very simple, the bathroom, kitchen, living room and bedroom, about eighty square meters.
"Yes, I didn't expect you to clean up and arrange the room, the efficiency is really good."
Wesley took out the fruit at this time, cut it into a fruit bowl, two cups, but he didn't take out the wine, but a juice drink.
"I thought you'd give me a drink," Maria Hill took it.
"We're agents, aren't we, I don't believe you're going to get drunk, so you might as well drink some juice."
The two sat down on the couch and then began to continue the conversation about dinner.
Speaking of his own experience, especially the profession of a secret agent, women will inevitably show signs of exhaustion, and this time is Wesley's best chance.
Lean in, comfort yourself with your own bosom, and then something happens that should happen.
With Apple's help, Wesley can figure out what kind of way Maria Hill prefers, fast or slow, deep or shallow, and make up for the one-night romance.
The early morning sun shone in through the gaps in the curtains, Wesley opened his eyes, Maria Hill had already gotten up, and sure enough, only the tired cows did not plough the damaged fields, but fortunately he rested today and officially started work tomorrow.
Walking out of the bedroom, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Wesley knocked on the door, "Why are you up so early?"
"I'm going back to change my clothes and go to work, you can rest today, get some more sleep," a voice came from inside.
"Do you want to take a taxi home, I'll get dressed and send you off, and I'll come back and sleep later."
Wesley didn't wash either, put on his casual clothes, took the keys, and went into the kitchen to prepare a sandwich and a carton of milk.
"I have to say that you are really considerate, who would be blessed if they marry you."
Mariahiel said as she delivered a message, and Wesley smiled helplessly.
The reason for the helplessness is mainly because Maria Hill is very ambitious, she cares more about her work and wants to make better results, and the current situation is that she is a ninth-level agent, Nick Fury is a tenth-level agent, she is the most promising person to become the next director, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier has already determined that she is the commander.
According to the current relationship between the two, it has basically been determined that it is a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship in Huaxia, and getting along well is the rhythm of marriage.
But in the United States, everyone takes what they need, and Wesley can only accept this reality and contact her when needed.
"Okay, you're a strong woman, but now you need me to take you home, let's go, eat in the car, but you can save a lot of time."
Wesley was still smiling, after all, he didn't suffer, this one didn't work, just change it.
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Sending Mariahiel back home, and being told to keep it a secret, Wesley nodded and drove away.
He had consumed a lot of stamina last night, especially to understand the needs of the other party, so the apple invasion was very frequent, and now he was going to starve to death, found a fast food restaurant on the side of the road, ordered two apple pies and a cup of hot coffee, and then ate it in a big gulp. t1706231537: