Mu Shao's favorite: sweet wife, you have to be good!

Chapter 236

He is her benefactor, if he offends her benefactor like this, will he be punished?
Xu Muci quietly raised half of her eyes, her slender eyelashes flickering like butterfly wings, and looked at the man beside her.

Mu Yijue didn't seem angry, but frowned tightly, looking at the tableware in front of her.

Just when Xu Muci thought that Mu Yijue was about to get angry at her tableware, he suddenly said to Mo Chen: "Your restaurant waiters should change, they are so slow to get a tableware."

When the words fell, his long and slender hands shook in front of Xu Muci's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, her dusty tableware had been thrown into the trash can beside her.

In front of her, a brand new set of tableware appeared.

Xu Muci blinked his eyes in confusion, and asked Mu Yijue in confusion, "Mr. Mu, why are you giving me your tableware?"

Mu Yijue's hand, which arranged the tableware like flowing water, suddenly froze.

Yeah, why did he give her his cutlery?
Obviously a waiter has already gone to get the tableware, but it's just a matter of time.

Wouldn't it be superfluous for him to do so, and a little flattering and asking for credit?
Just as Mu Yijue lowered his brows and focused his eyes in thought, the waiter who had just been sent to fetch the tableware trotted up to the three of them.

He rearranged the tableware respectfully in front of Mu Yijue's table, then bowed and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, the napkins were just being disinfected, so it's a bit late."

The waiter's words happened to break the awkward atmosphere and relieved Mu Yijue.

Mu Yijue calmly took his hand away from Xu Muci's table, and his words were light but unquestionable: "Well, hurry up next time."

The waiter let out a long breath in his heart, and then stood behind the three of them again.

"Don't think too much, it's just that my tableware has been exposed to the air for too long, and it has been contaminated with bacteria. I want a new pair, so I will change it with you."

As soon as the words came out, the distress in Xu Muci's heart and the emotion that rarely appeared disappeared instantly.

He secretly rolled his eyes, and then stopped talking.

Mo Chen was still very apprehensive, for fear that after this meal, Mu Yijue would quietly swallow up his shop.

Cautiously ordered people to serve the meal.

It's not that Xu Muci has never seen western food, but he has seen it on TV.

Her economic conditions do not allow her to spend money lavishly, and even come to a western restaurant where one meal is enough for her to eat instant noodles for a month.

When he actually saw the steak and pasta, Xu Muci was actually very disturbed.

She knew how to eat fruit with a knife and fork, but there was nothing she could do with the steaming steak in front of her eyes.

Looking at the two men beside him from the corner of the eye, they picked up their knives and forks in a dignified manner, and cut steaks smoothly.

I don't know if it's because they were born nobles, but at this moment they are so elegant that they look like members of the royal family in ancient Europe.

Especially the man next to him, if he was in the past, he would definitely be a regent even if he wasn't an emperor.

After carefully observing the movements of the two people eating steak with knives and forks, Xu Muci kept it in mind, and picked up the knife and fork with a feeling of anxiety.

Mu Yijue fixed the steak with a fork first, and then cut it with a knife, small pieces.

Xu Muci also imitated him, inserting the knife and fork into the steak, the golden juice seeped out from the medium-rare steak, and the aroma was tangy.

The knife stroked the whole steak a few times, but found that it seemed impossible to cut it no matter what.

Xu Muci frowned, and increased the strength of holding the knife in his hands, but the steak still didn't move at all, only a few scratches on the surface.

(End of this chapter)