Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

Xiao Li sees Chen Fuyue say so, also no longer answer a word, just listen to song Zhian with the menu to Chen Fuyue, "I want the first two pages."

Xiao Li took a breath. "I said, can you eat it alone?"

Song Zhian waved, "don't you still have you? Besides, I can't eat and pack. "

Xiao Li was so angry with him that he said, "Song Zhian, you can't be a bit promising. You're so disgraceful."

Song Zhian said, "this is also Mu Cheng's shop. It's lost to his home."

"Mr. Song, you're wrong. This shop belongs to me and everyone. It's not my uncle's share."

Chen Fuyue said this seriously and frankly, which made song Zhian's face change, and then silently lowered his head.

Xiao Li also met Chen Fuyue for the first time. He didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only look at Wang Mucheng.

Xiao Li and song Zhian both know Wang Mucheng's temperament. He looks kind on the surface, but in fact he remembers everything in his heart.

"This restaurant has nothing to do with me," Wang admitted

"Well, we know, we know." Xiao Li said busily.

Chen Fuyue's face was not good-looking. She asked song Zhian, "is master song ready? Do you really want to click the first two pages? "

Song Zhian doesn't dare to see Chen Fuyue. She didn't expect that this girl would compete with Wang Mucheng.

It's a turn over if you say it's a turn over. Alas, I blame myself for being quick witted.

"Well, the first two dishes on the first two pages are good."

Chen Fuyue still said in a cold voice: "OK, I know. Hold on, three

As soon as Chen Fuyue leaves, Xiao Li and song Zhian breathe out at the same time.

"This girl, you can't judge her appearance. Just now she has a pleasant face. She wants to cut people in a twinkling of an eye." Xiao Li patted his chest.

Song Zhian laughed at him, "I didn't expect that shiziye would be afraid of a farm girl."

Xiao Li was not happy for a moment, "Song Zhian, it's clearly your own death that provokes the topic, and Mu Cheng is also remembered by this girl."

Wang Mu Cheng turned the wine glass on the table and said in a tepid voice, "it's my fault. I didn't make it clear to Zhi'an."

Song Zhian's heart thumped. He waved his hand and said, "no, it's my broken mouth. I'll punish myself for this drink. "

Xiao Li saw that song Zhian's drinking hands were shaking, so he knew that he was scared by Wang Mucheng. Another look at Wang Mu Cheng's appearance, his look is still light, and there is no superfluous expression.

Xiao Li didn't speak, just drank a small glass of wine to decompress.

It was Tian Xiaoer, not Chen Fuyue, who brought in the dishes.

He arranged the meal, and then said to the three: "Miss Chen said that she is a little busy now, so she can't accompany the three to dinner. Please forgive me."

"It's OK, she's busy with her," Wang said

"OK, three gentlemen, please use it slowly. If you want to leave, I'll be fine."

When Tian Xiaoer leaves, Xiao Li and song Zhian dare not speak any more.

Wang Mu Cheng looks at the dishes on the table and doesn't speak. He doesn't move his chopsticks. Xiao Li and song Zhi'an don't dare to move their chopsticks either.

Seeing that the food was about to cool, Wang Mu Cheng suddenly chuckled, "what's the matter with you two? Zhian, aren't you hungry? Eat it. "

Song Zhian nodded, "well, I eat, I eat."

Seeing that Xiao Li didn't know chopsticks, Wang Mu Cheng asked, "what's the matter with Shizi? Are you full of wine? "

Xiao Li's eyes narrowed slightly and shook his head. "It's nothing. It's just a sudden loss of appetite."

When song Zhian heard that Xiao Li had no appetite, he ate more vigorously.