Beloved of Bossy President

Although Mr. Mu was able to come here, the waiter felt lucky to be able to serve him.

However, he just said that, now he has no courage at all.

"What can I do for you, Mr. mu?"

Soon, another waiter came to them, but this time a young man.

"What would you like to eat?"

Muzichuan did not see him, but his eyes had been on Xiao Xiang's face, and his words were obviously gentle.

Xiao Xiang casually turned a few pages and saw that the waiter and Mu Zichuan's eyes also fell on her. She was also a little embarrassed.

It's just that the dishes here are so expensive, and the cheapest one is her salary for several days.

If you have a meal here, you have to do it for a month to earn back the money?

Easily see through her embarrassment, although, the waiter heart is also despised very much.

However, he did not forget that the man beside her was mozichuan, a tycoon of Oriental International.

Barely maintaining a smile on his face, the waiter politely introduced Xiao Xiang.

"Miss, what kind of food would you like to eat today? We have all kinds of them here. "

While saying this, the waiter picked up the menu and turned it up with her.

"We have western food, Chinese food, Italian food, French food and so on."

"I don't know what kind you like, miss. I can introduce it to you."

"Thank you. I'll do it myself." Xiao Xiang was really embarrassed by his kindness.

He took another look at muzichuan and asked cautiously, "is there anything else besides this menu? I want to see it again. "

Muzichuan looked up at the waiter. The waiter understood and said immediately.

"Mr. huimu, these are the only two menus in our restaurant."

"But..."

"Don't you know your husband is rich? To be my woman, you don't have to think about how to save money all the time. "

"If you don't spend all my money quickly, I still have the motivation to earn more."

Two simple and overbearing words, not only let the waiter, even all the people around, a sound of inverted cool air instantly sounded.

Good man! Mr. Mu is so man!

But why is the woman beside him not himself? Why on earth is this?

Not only appearance, talent, money and power

Why don't such a good and excellent man even look at himself?

Why on earth is this?

Xiao Xiang can hear clearly, pieces of glass heart, because Mu Zichuan's action just now, and one after another fall to the ground.

Don't talk about them, even yourself.

Looking at muzichuan, she really didn't know how to express her feelings.

It's really nice to have such an excellent husband.

But

Xiao Xiang shook his head hard, trying not to think about these things.

Why is it that my husband is not my husband all of a sudden? They haven't written a word yet.

Convergence mind, see Mu Zichuan has picked up the current affairs newspaper in reading, bored, Xiao Xiang with French window, looking out.

Looking out from such a height, you can almost see only the white clouds drifting slowly.

Under the sunlight, many white clouds give off a strange luster.

As long as you like it, it's hard to get your eyes back.

Probably because the floor is too high here, French windows are generally not fully open, but partially open for people to watch.

"Do you want to listen to music?" All of a sudden, the voice of the man was passed lightly.

Such a beautiful scenery, coupled with a beautiful song, I think it's good.

"Yes."

Therefore, Xiao Xiang, the word "want", just blurted out.

Muzichuan snapped his fingers. Not far away, two middle-aged men with erhu came to them quickly.

"What song do you want to hear?" Looking at Xiao Xiang, Mu Zichuan asked.

What song do you want to hear? In this atmosphere, what is the most suitable song to listen to?

When he suddenly asked, Xiao Xiang couldn't think of it for a while.

"Let's start with a few more elegant tunes."

Knowing that she really couldn't think of it, Mu Zichuan casually put the newspaper on the table and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mr. mu."

In this way, in less than two seconds, a song that makes people easily fall into a fairyland rings slowly.

"Here are your food and drink, Mr. mu. Please enjoy yourself."

The waiter who just came to place the order for them came back with a large plate of food.

Put the food they ordered carefully in front of them. After the waiter nodded politely to them, he stepped back.A rich man is a rich man. It seems that he has to have a few people around him to serve him.

Listening to the inexplicable and pleasant music, Xiao Xiang likes it very much.

But, think of the price on the menu just now, Xiao Xiang two show eyebrows unconsciously twisted up.

Looking up at the two men who played hard, Xiao Xiang looked at muzichuan, who was already eating the steak gracefully. His eyes were full of doubts.

"Zichuan, I have something to ask you."

"He said Muzichuan didn't look at her. He just threw out a word.

Xiao Xiang couldn't help looking up at the two men again. He put down his fork and wiped his lips with a napkin.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked in a low voice, "let them play for us, do you want to pay for it?"

Although, in front of the well-known boss of Sichuan University, it's really inappropriate to ask such a question.

However, Xiao Xiang was just a little curious. If she didn't ask clearly, she really didn't feel well.

Mu Zichuan nodded and looked up at her: "is there a problem?"

"How much is a dollar?"

When she asked, muzichuan understood what she meant.

His face sank slightly: "do you think your husband has no money to give you?"

"No, it doesn't mean that!" Seeing him like this, Xiao Xiang immediately shook his head.

"I just, I just don't think it's necessary to spend the money."

He swallowed his saliva again. Seeing that muzichuan's face didn't deepen, he continued to explain.

"I've been to a lot of poor mountainous areas before, where the children are really miserable."

"Not to mention whether they can read, even eating is a problem, let alone eating such a rich meal."

Xiao Xiang slowed down again, and sighed: "compared with them, we are already very happy."

"So, shouldn't we be so extravagant and wasteful? If we have spare money, we can even..."

Mu Zichuan's ten fingers in the dark, unconsciously tightened. At this moment, when he looked at Xiao Xiang, his eyes were a little more complicated.

"Go down." He glanced at the two men and waved his hand.

"Yes, Mr. mu."