Chapter 772 It's just a little slow
Huangfu Shengyuan's restaurant is on the first floor, and the current time is 09:30 am.

The restaurant was very quiet, sporadic, and there were not many people there.

From a distance, they saw Mu Sihan sitting alone on the soft leather sofa by the window, reading a financial newspaper in his hand.

Feng Feicheng and Tong Shiying walked over and sat down opposite him.

Seeing them coming, Mu Sihan immediately put down the newspaper in his hand, and smiled at them very friendly: "Here we are, what do you want to eat?"

Immediately, he raised his hand to summon the waiter in the restaurant.

"Whatever." Feng Feicheng said.

He looked at Tong Shiying again, and Tong Shiying replied the same two words: "Whatever."

Ok.

Mu Sihan smiled in a low voice, thinking that these two people were really interesting.

That being the case, he decided to order three set meals, and suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I remember there is another girl, why didn't she come?"

"She will leave first if she has something to do." Tong Shiying replied casually.

"Oh."

Mu Sihan nodded, and then asked: "By the way, I don't know the benefactor's name yet, can I tell you?"

"Crimson Wind City."

Feng Feicheng said concisely: "She is my wife, Tong Shiying."

Tsk tsk, do you hear me, wife!

He really does as the Romans do.

Tong Shiying couldn't help pursing her lips and secretly laughing.

"The two are husband and wife?"

Mu Sihan was slightly surprised, because they were only around [-] years old, probably not even the legal age for marriage.

"Why, not like?"

Feng Feicheng's breath became slightly colder, but his tone was very light, his mood remained unchanged.

"No, no, Mr. Feng, please don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just think that you don't look very old, and it's a bit early to get married!"

Mu Sihan hurriedly explained that the man in front of him was not easy to provoke, and he was his own savior, so he was extra tolerant and polite to him.

Of course, there is also respect for the unknown powerhouse.

"Our age..."

Tong Shiying laughed before she finished speaking, but she paused here, until Mu Sihan looked over with puzzled eyes, and then she slowly said: "Actually, it's not young, it's just that it's growing a little slowly. .”

Hearing this, Mu Sihan was taken aback, but Feng Feicheng couldn't help but curled his lips slightly.

At this time, the waiter pushed the dining car over, put the three sets of meals on the table one by one, and then said respectfully: "Three distinguished guests, please take your time." Then he left.

The set meal is nothing more than a steak, a side salad, a foie gras, two desserts, and a glass of red wine.

However, it is still quite rich.

The set meals for three people are the same, and there is nothing to fault.

Tong Shiying was also polite, and moved her chopsticks first.

The steak looked less than medium-rare, with blood streaks on it, so Tong Shiying didn't move, and ate the salad noodles next to it.

Feng Feicheng glanced at the steak, and frowned slightly, the appearance was not as good as Ying'er's.

Therefore, he also pushed the steak aside in disgust, then picked up the chopsticks slowly, and ate the salad noodles just like Tong Shiying.

On the opposite side, Mu Sihan picked up the knife and fork, and gracefully cut off a small piece of steak on the plate, and put it in his mouth.

"Don't both Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng like steak?"

"raw."

"Too raw."

Feng Feicheng and Tong Shiying said in unison.

(End of this chapter)

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