hello cold husband

Chapter 29 As long as my wife likes it

Qiao Xiaoan took out the most expensive menus from the tablet computer, opened them one by one, and turned the page to look at them. Each dish cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he didn't even look at the name of the dish. He just looked for the higher price point.After ordering more than ten dishes in one breath, he returned the tablet to the waiter, "Okay, that's all."

The young and beautiful waiter took it with a smile, looked at it, but frowned slightly, and looked at Yun Mo, who was calm and expressionless, "Young Master Yun, may I ask if there are other distinguished guests who want to come to listen to Yuxuan, let's go with you Do you want to eat?"

Yun Mo glanced at Qiao Xiaoan, "It's just me and my wife."

His answer made the waitress involuntarily glance at Qiao Xiaoan.It turned out that this ordinary looking and well-dressed woman was Yun Shao's wife, and there was a little more envy and admiration in her eyes.

It's just the customer's order displayed on the tablet, it's too...

"Young Master Yun, if there are no other distinguished guests coming to listen to Yuxuan dining with you and your wife, wouldn't these dishes be wasted?"

It stands to reason that the more dishes the guests order, the happier the hotel will be.

But Yun Shao is a distinguished guest of the Royal Banquet Hotel, and he never likes extravagance and waste. Even the waiter knew his temperament, so he kindly reminded him.

Yun Mo took the tablet and looked at it:
Grilled Guanyan with crab roe.

Guan Yan stewed with milk.

Stewed Guanyan with red dates.

Tianxian rice stewed official swallow.

Stewed Guanyan in high heat.

Shredded chicken with big raw wings.

Thai top wing.

……

Why is it just an official swallow, shark's fin, and abalone, and she ordered several recipes respectively?Yun Mo just glanced at it, and then returned the tablet to the waiter, "It's okay, as long as my wife likes it, just serve as these, and add a bottle of Medou salad, 1985."

"Ok."

"and many more."

"Young Master Yun, what else can you order?"

"My wife likes to eat spicy food, do you have any good recommendations?"

On weekdays, Yun Shaolai never ordered spicy food at the Yuyan Hotel, as we all know.

Knowing that Mrs. Yun likes spicy food, the waiter enthusiastically reported the names of several dishes.Perhaps it was because Yun Mo never ate spicy food, so after hearing this, he seemed very strange, so he frowned slightly.

The waiter at the side explained, "Young Master Yun, these spicy dishes are all famous Sichuan and Hunan cuisines. I believe people who are used to spicy food will like them."

Only then did Yun Mo nod, "Then let's add some more spicy dishes."

After all their dishes were served, plus the spicy dishes that Yunmo specially ordered for Qiao Xiaoan later, there were a total of twenty or so dishes.Looking at the table full of dishes, those exquisite dishes, those delicious dishes, she coughed a few times in embarrassment.

She deliberately ordered so many dishes, she was afraid that she would not be able to finish them, so she had to pick up the chopsticks and eat boldly by herself.

This is not the first time Yun Mo watched her eat.

The way she eats is not a wolf, but it is definitely not elegant.

For some reason, Yun Mo liked it very much, at least she was not like those ladies at the banquet, who looked elegant and generous, but who knew what was going on inside.

On the other hand, people like Qiao Xiaoan are not pretentious at all.

he likes.

So, when I looked at her, the coldness in my eyes turned gentle, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Qiao Xiaoan swallowed, frowned and looked over, "I'm not afraid that you will rob me, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish eating."

"Then you pick what you like to eat."

"I really like these spicy dishes, but the ones I ordered myself..."

"..."

"Yun Mutou, why don't you ask me why I order so many dishes, so wasteful?"

Even the waiter in the hotel thought it would be a waste for the two of them to order so many dishes, why didn't he ask?So Qiao Xiaoan couldn't understand what he was thinking, saying that he didn't care about himself, but he knew that he liked spicy food.

Ugh!
At this time, Yun Mo waved to the waiter, pointed to the bottle of Medusa salad, and signaled her to open the bottle of red wine, then looked at her again, "You have your own reasons, I won't ask."

This crisp and clear voice fell into Qiao Xiaoan's heart, and he didn't know if it was joy or sadness.

Ugh!
If he didn't ask, how could she have the nerve to say that it was because he didn't continue to kiss her, and he didn't want her logically. She was sad and still angry, so she ordered so many dishes to relieve her anger?

It's really embarrassing to say such words.

Although, she is full of questions:

Why does Yun Mumu not want her?

Why not continue?
Isn't it already a husband and wife relationship?
Do you really think she is a little steamed bun?
There were so many questions in his mind that Qiao Xiaoan was absent-minded when he buried his head in eating.

At this time, the waiter had poured the red wine, Yun Mo signaled them to back down, his slender fingers landed on the wine glass, gently picked up the wine glass, and then looked at Qiao Xiaoan again.

But seeing her so absent-minded, he couldn't help frowning, "Why, don't you like these spicy dishes?"

Holding the chopsticks, Qiao Xiaoan poked in the bowl, just in time to poke the fish head with chopped peppers in the eyes, "No."

"Then why don't you move your chopsticks?"

"Poor appetite."

"..." I have a bad appetite and still order so many dishes?Yun Mo frowned, put down the red wine glass in his hand, and sighed helplessly, "Do you have something on your mind?"

This question was in a soft tone.

When Qiao Xiaoan looked up, she saw that he still had a cold face, but felt that his voice just now was like a spring water, nourishing her heart bit by bit.

The aloof Yunmo also knows that he cares about her so obviously, and greets her?

Qiao Xiaoan's mood turned bright suddenly, and he picked up the chopsticks and picked them up and down between the dishes, "No, I don't have anything on my mind, I'm in a very good mood."

Seeing her eating suddenly and without grace, Yun Mo was really helpless.Could it be that the so-called woman's heart, the sea needle, is exactly what she behaves like?
He let out a soft sigh from his nose, he really didn't understand their women.

After a few of her favorite dishes were swept away, she actually asked him for a glass of red wine to drink.After drinking it, I felt that the taste was pretty good, not like the cheap red wine she bought on weekdays, it was not astringent at all, it was very pure, very mellow, and very intoxicating.Just after drinking half a cup, I felt a rush of gas rushing up, drunk, drunk.

He raised his empty wine glass, "What's the name of this red wine?"

Yun Mo's slender and beautiful hands also held the wine glass, gently swaying it, "Medusalad, made in 1985." She didn't know much about wine, but said good wine, and then handed him the glass, "Have another glass."

So, one cup after another, Qiao Xiaoan drank the entire 500ml bottle of red wine in one gulp.

So much so that before the meal was finished, she lay down on the dining table in a drunken daze, and muttered to herself, "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Yun Mo on the opposite side shook his head helplessly.When the waiter was called to sign the bill, even the waiter was a little surprised, "Mrs. Yun?"

Yun Mo held the pen, and signed his name in a chic and easy way, "She is too strong to drink." After the last "horizontal" put away the pen, Yun Mo got up, and his slender legs only took two or three steps, and then he fell into a rut. Walking to Qiao Xiaoan's side, he bent down and hugged her in his arms, his gentle eyes fell on her flushed face, and he shook his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)