Jin Shao is my white moonlight

Chapter 13 Is It Really Good to Give Meal Tickets So Directly?

Not long after, someone led the three of them upstairs to an antique room.

There are also European-style retro chandeliers hanging from the gray ceiling, and the crystal pendants on the lampposts are connected together, giving people a dreamy feeling.There is a coffee-colored round dining table under the lamp, and beige classic dining chairs are placed beside it, which fits the elegant style of the private room very well.

The two had just sat down, but the assistant suddenly found an excuse and left the private room.

For a while, only Bai Mengmeng and Jin An were left at the table.

Bai Mengmeng rested her chin with one hand, and stared at Jin An who was across the table without hesitation.

Fortunately, the serving speed of the restaurant is quite fast, just after Bai Mengmeng drank half of the lemonade poured into the glass, all the dishes were basically ready.

Picking up a chopstick of her favorite dish and stuffing it into her mouth, Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but let out an exclamation of satisfaction, "The dishes here are pretty good."

Jin An folded his slender hands on his chin, and looked at the woman across from him with great interest.

After half an hour, the food on the table has been swept into the stomach by Bai Mengmeng in a mess.

After hiccupping in a disfigured manner, Bai Mengmeng picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, then glanced at the man who didn't seem to have eaten much.

Swallowing with guilt, Bai Mengmeng asked, "Isn't it scaring you?"

Hearing this, Jin An lowered his head and chuckled, staring into Bai Mengmeng's eyes, "No, I just think it's interesting to eat with you. You have a good appetite."

Hearing the last sentence that Jin An specially emphasized, Bai Mengmeng stretched lazily, leaned on the back of the chair lazily and said: "Of course, this is thanks to you, Mr. Check everything out, it seems that your private detective skills are pretty good."

As expected, Jin An was not annoyed by the revelation. He bent his lips, and tapped the man's finger on the wooden table lightly, "You are very smart."

Bai Mengmeng hummed twice, disapproving.

"If you like the food here, you can come here often in the future." Jin An's eyes moved, and he glanced at Bai Mengmeng without showing any signs and said suddenly.

"No," Bai Mengmeng raised her little hand, rejecting Jin An's proposal, "I'm living on my own food, with my little salary, let alone coming every day, even once a week, I can't stand it."

When Jin An heard what she said, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. He didn't expect Bai Mengmeng to worry about consumption.

The Bai family's enterprise can be regarded as high-class so to speak, but it never occurred to Bai Mengmeng that Bai Mengmeng wanted to support herself.

It seems that he needs to add some food expenses to his little wife, no, it should be said to be feeding expenses...

"You don't have to worry about consumption, they won't charge you." Jin An gave Bai Mengmeng a light look, and said firmly.

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but rolled her eyes towards the ceiling, and complained: "Please, don't accept it if you say you don't want it. Others will think that I'm here to eat Bawang's meal."

If Jin An hadn't made a big mistake before, Bai Mengmeng would really suspect that his legs were beaten and maimed for free.

Raising his eyebrows, Jin An inexplicably drew a smile on his lips and said, "The owner of this house is my friend, you can put it on my account, after all, you are my wife, aren't you?"

Bai Mengmeng was slightly taken aback by Jin An's words, his wife...

It seems that according to the law, she is indeed Jin An's wife, but is it really good to send meal tickets so directly?
(End of this chapter)