Chapter 243

The more Tang Xinyan thinks about it, the hotter his face is.

She really convinced herself that she could think of a man when ordering.

Mo Chi Wei sees Tang Xin Yan Bai Jing's blush on his face. He narrows his deep eyes slightly.

I could guess what she thought.

The woman -

took the menu from her hand, and he scanned it very quickly.

"We'll take all the three dishes you said." After a meal, she reported three dishes she usually liked.

The waiter took the menu and looked at Mo Chi Wei with a complicated look.

This man is tall and handsome. He really wants three strong Yang dishes. Can't it be true?

She carefully cast a sympathetic look at Tang Xinyan.

Tang Xinyan smokes at the corner of his mouth and sees a playful smile on the man's lips. He thinks that if he eats the three dishes later and can't hold it in the fire at night, he will definitely cut her off -

he says to the waiter who is ready to leave, "don't stir fry shrimp with leeks and beef whip, just a mutton soup."

Mo Chi Wei picks eyebrows and looks at Tang Xinyan with a smile, "are you sure?"

Tang Xin Yan was his dark eyes to see the heart suddenly jump, voice slightly trembling way, "sure you don't need."

Mo Chi Wei's eyes became more and more dark and deep, just like midnight without stars. He looked at the waiter, "my wife said no, she knows my health best."

This is very suggestive!

Tang Xinyan was very embarrassed.

This man's "revenge" is too strong. She just laughed at him before, and he said -

How could she know his physical condition best?

He is not shy in front of the waiter!

Tang Xinyan covers her face with her hands. For a moment, she doesn't dare to look at the waiter's expression.

After the waiter left, Mo Chiwei ironed the dishes and cups for Tang Xinyan, poured the tea for her, and said with a low voice and a little smile, "Mrs. Mo, do you want to try your husband at night?"

Tang Xinyan opened the two seams of her fingers covering her small face. She looked at the calm man opposite and said in embarrassment, "I didn't mean to laugh at you. It's the dish recommended by the waiter!"

"So, you don't think your husband needs Zhuang Yang's food, do you?"

"Yes! You have no problem! "

Mo Chi Wei squinted, "how do you know it's ok?"

"It wasn't by hand that time..." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly found that she was surrounded by a man. She blushed and gave him a angry look. "I don't want to talk about that anymore."

Dare not look at him again, take the cup, sipping tea.

The dishes were ready soon.

At the dinner table, he was very considerate. He served her with rice, served her with chopsticks, and poured tea for her.

After eating half a bowl of rice, she couldn't help looking up at the man opposite.

When he eats, he is slow and leisurely, giving people a kind of feeling of eating steak in a western restaurant.

He holds the chopsticks hand, slender and thin, like jade bamboo, with distinct bone joints. His nails are not as long as some boys. He trims them neatly without any dirt.

In fact, from many details, we can see that he is a man with taste and self-restraint.

Ming Ming is only twenty-eight, and he is less than thirty years old, but he is much more calm and cold than his age.

Aware of her gaze, he lifted the thick dark eyelashes that many women envied. "Mrs. Mo, if you stare at me like this, I think you want to eat me."

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