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Chapter 1097 1097 Valentine's Day

Cameron followed the waiter forward, but was still a little uneasy. He looked back at Hugo behind him, and looked over the door not far behind, "Hugo, is it really okay?"

Hugo gently pulled the corner of his mouth and teased with a little playful tone, "I think, compared to paparazzi, the protagonist tonight should be us. I am a little disappointed that you always care about other men." This made Cameron's cheeks turn red in an instant, and he quickly retracted his gaze.

Just now, the paparazzi followed Hugo and Cameron to the place where they were dating. When Cameron got off the car, he saw at least six paparazzi pressing the shutter frantically at the two of them, and it seemed that this was not all. This made Cameron a little uneasy and impatient.

But as Hugo said, unless they stay at home tonight, or simply Valentine's Day, the paparazzi will definitely not let them go. All paparazzi know that today is Valentine's Day, a very special holiday for any couple. They don't need to use their brains to stay at Hugo or Cameron's doorstep for a long time and can succeed. Therefore, it is indeed difficult to avoid paparazzi's surveillance tonight.

Hearing Hugo's words, Cameron felt more at ease, and then he had the energy to focus his eyes on the surrounding environment. Under the dark gray light in the sky, all the scenery in front of him looked a little hazy, but the bright color contrast outlined a beautiful picture in his sight.

The ground is covered with gray-brown stone bricks, and there are green short grass between the gaps. There are green cushions on the tan woven wicker chairs, there are independent backrest wicker chairs, and there are long wicker chairs connected together, which surround the white rectangular table and beige round table, forming small spaces. There are white cylindrical flower pots placed between the table and the table, but they are just high at the knees, with a slump of clear water on it, and candle lamps floating, which is quite interesting.

The entire restaurant is like a small garden, divided into several areas. The area near the door is already full of people. On the right is a tall oak tree. The lush shade of branches and leaves almost blocked half of the restaurant. There is also a circular area below, covered with thick soil, and a layer of turf is covered with it, making it look green.

Bypassing the oak tree and hiding behind a lilac bush, there was another area that was slightly quiet. Sitting here, all the sight on one side of the street was blocked. But the waiter still led Cameron to continue walking forward, passing through the area covered by the oak tree, and walking up a two-step ivory white marble step. The sight in front of him suddenly spread out, as if he had seen a completely different world.

Behind the restaurant is the sea, completely isolated from the hustle and bustle of the streets behind less than fifty yards, a quiet and private dining place. On the left is the rippling swimming pool, on the right is a cluster of palm trees, and in the middle is a pot of green potted plants. In the typical California style, the open-air sunny dining by the pool is always intoxicating.

The waiter led the two people to the corner and signaled that the table in front of him was the place they were booked. Cameron suddenly realized why Hugo was so calm. Because this restaurant obviously protected the customers well. After all, there are countless celebrities in Hollywood. To attract them to come and eat, isolating paparazzi is obviously one of the important tasks.

Cameron looked back at Hugo and said with a smile, "This is the reason for your confidence, right?" The paparazzi could take photos of them entering the restaurant, but could not capture any details.

Hugo shrugged, "I will never tell you that there are three other exits in this hotel." Obviously, the paparazzi was difficult to catch even their departure, which made Cameron stunned, and then laughed brightly. Hugo walked to the chair and pulled open the rattan chair, "Dear lady, please."

Cameron looked at Hugo's solemn gentlemanly behavior and couldn't help but smile. She also said seriously, "Thank you, a friendly gentleman." But Cameron's British pronunciation is not so pure, and it becomes more and more funny.

After watching Cameron sit down, Hugo also sat opposite her. At this time, the sky was completely dark. The red candlelight on the table supported the night low, and the restaurant, which was originally slightly deserted, suddenly became warm.

After the waiter put the menu down, Hugo ordered a bottle of red wine, and then the two of them started ordering. However, Hugo noticed that since it was an open-air restaurant and was on the beach, the temperature seemed a little low. Hugo looked at Cameron worriedly, "Are you okay? Do you need us to switch indoors?"

Originally, Hugo thought the outdoor scenery was good, but he didn't consider that it was still relatively cold in February.

Before Cameron could react, he raised his head and saw the worry in Hugo's sight in the milky yellow candlelight. Then he realized, "Oh, no, I'm fine, I'm fine!" Cameron noticed the soft smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth emitted a warm temperature in the candlelight, which reminded her of the hot kiss before departure. Unconsciously, her ears slowly became hot, "Look, there is heating here, and the restaurant is still very considerate."

Hugo looked along Cameron's gaze and realized that there was heating equipment under the table, no wonder the knees and calves felt warm. Originally, winter in Los Angeles was not cold, but now with heating, the open air location is so popular.

Hugo was relieved and relieved. Cameron raised his eyes from the menu, secretly glanced at Hugo's face with a reassuring look on his face, biting his lower lip and laughing, but he didn't expect that Hugo was discovered. Hugo said with a slight smile, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Cameron shook his head quickly and looked at the menu again. But Hugo frowned slightly, his eyes still did not leave Cameron. Then he saw Cameron laughing again, which made Hugo quite amused, "What's wrong?"

Cameron's smile could no longer be suppressed, "It's nothing." But she raised her head and looked at the smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth, "I just felt... you were dressed very well today, yes, neat."

"That's it?" Hugo frowned speechlessly, obviously unable to understand.

"Yes, that's it." Cameron pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth were filled with smiles.

Hugo lightly tapped his chin and smiled quietly climbed up to the corner of his mouth, "You can drool at me."

Cameron seemed to have thought seriously, "If I do, don't mind." Then the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

Cameron's nervous mood had completely relaxed at this time, and his mood was like a rainbow in the sky, shining brightly in the sun. "What is this?" Cameron noticed a small vase on the table with a rose and a dogtail grass inside, and couldn't help but wonder. It was impossible for the restaurant to put the dogtail grass on the table, which seemed too out of place.

Hugo's eyes also fell on the vase, and then he smiled brightly, "That's right, actually I've been hesitating whether to give you roses or Venus Flytrap. I originally wanted to put both of them on the table, but you know, Venus Flytrap is not that docile..."

Cameron laughed directly. She wanted to suppress her laughter and avoid disturbing other guests, but it was really difficult, "Why did you take Rose to my house?"

"You know, I always need to make a choice, I gambled," Hugo said seriously.

Cameron curled his smile and said seriously, "Then I tell you that you made the right choice."

Hugo grinned his teeth, "Huh, I hope you like Venus flytrap." The words immediately made Cameron laugh again.

Cameron reached out and touched the rose in front of him, raised his eyes and looked at Hugo seriously, "Can I take this flower home too?"

Hugo saw a crystal shining light in Cameron's eyes. It was obviously the excitement and happiness in his heart. In the milky yellow candlelight, it was like a clear lake, sparkling and tenderness. This made Hugo's heart soften, "Of course, as long as you want."

Cameron smiled, laughing brightly like a child.

This night seemed to have a wonderful start. Even if the paparazzi disturbed it, it would not ruin this beauty. It seemed that everything was shrouded in the halo of Valentine's Day, exuding an intoxicating smell.

Dinner lasted for three hours, from seven to ten, and the night became deeper and deeper, but the excitement of Los Angeles had just begun.

"I just asked the waiter to go out to see it. There were people at several exits, but there seemed to be only two paparazzi at this exit." Hugo and Cameron stood at the hidden exit behind. Hugo whispered, "After a while, we both walked out with a low profile, just like ordinary people. Those paparazzi may not be able to find us."

Cameron only felt that he was full of vitality. The stimulation of avoiding paparazzi was like playing games when he was a child. Cameron looked at Hugo who was close to him. She could even see Hugo's slender eyelashes flashing in the hazy luminous light. Her soft lips made her want to kiss her well. The breaths of the two were completely entangled, which made Cameron feel very excited.

"What if the paparazzi find us?" Cameron said excitedly.

Looking at Cameron who looked like a child, Hugo laughed in silence, "Then let's run quickly, like... there are zombies chasing us, running wildly."

Cameron actually clenched his fists and whispered, "Yeah!" This made Hugo laugh.

Hugo stretched out his right hand, "Come on, hold my hand."
Chapter completed!
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