Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

Qiao Xiaoan looks up the most expensive menus from his tablet computer, opens them one by one, turns the page and looks at them. A dish is worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. He doesn't see the name of the dish. He just goes to the high price point. After ordering more than ten dishes at the last breath, the tablet computer was returned to the waiter, "OK, that's all."

The young and beautiful waiter picked it up with a smile and looked at it, but with a slight frown, he looked at the still colored cloud ink. "Yunshao, do you have any other distinguished guests coming to listen to Yuxuan and have dinner with you?"

Cloud Mo looked at Qiao Xiaoan, "just me and my wife."

His reply made Miss waiters take a look at Qiao Xiaoan. It turned out that this woman with ordinary appearance and dress was Yunshao's wife, and her eyes were filled with envy and admiration.

It's just the customer's order displayed on the tablet computer, so

"Yunshao, if there is no other VIP to listen to Yuxuan having dinner with you and your wife, are these dishes wasted?"

The more dishes guests order, the more happy the hotel will be.

However, Yunshao is a VIP of royal banquet hotel. He doesn't like extravagance and waste. Even the waiter knows his temperament and reminds him of it.

Yunmo then took a look at the tablet computer:

braised Guanyan with crab roe.

Stewed bird's nest with milk.

Stewed bird's nest with red dates.

Stewed bird's nest with Tianxian rice.

Stewed bird's nest in high scald.

Chicken shreds have big wings.

Thailand has the top wing.

……

Why is it just a bird's nest, shark's fin and abalone? She ordered several methods respectively? Yunmo just took a look, then returned the tablet computer to the waiter, "it doesn't matter. My wife likes it. Just serve it according to these and add a bottle of Medusa salad. It's 1985."

"OK."

"Wait a minute."

"Yunshao, what else can I do for you?"

"My wife likes spicy food. Do you have any good recommendations?"

On weekdays, yunshaolai imperial banquet Hotel never orders spicy dishes, as we all know.

Knowing that Mrs. Yun likes spicy dishes, the waiter enthusiastically reported several dishes. Xu is because yunmo never eats spicy food, so after listening to it seems strange, he frowns slightly.

"Yunshao, these hot dishes are famous Sichuan and Hunan cuisine. I believe people who are used to eating spicy food will like it."

Cloud Mo just nodded, "then add these hot dishes."

After all their dishes are served, and the spicy dishes that yunmo ordered specially for Qiao Xiaoan, there will be about 20 dishes in total. Looking at the table full of dishes, those exquisite dishes, those dishes with all kinds of color and flavor, she coughed a few embarrassed.

Deliberately ordered so many dishes, she was afraid that she could not finish eating, so she had to pick up chopsticks and eat boldly on her own.

Cloud ink is not such a word, it is really embarrassed to say it.

Although, she was full of questions:

why yunmu didn't want her?

Why not continue?

Isn't it a husband wife relationship?

Do you really think she is a steamed bun?

With so many questions in his mind, Qiao Xiaoan was absent-minded when he was eating.

At this time, the waiter pours the red wine. Yunmo signals them to step down. His slender finger falls on the glass and gently picks up the glass. Then he looks at Qiao Xiaoan.

But see her so absent-minded appearance, can't help but follow frown, "how, these hot dishes don't like?"

Qiao Xiaoan holds the chopsticks, pokes in the bowl, just pokes in the eye of the fish head of chopped pepper, "No

"Then why don't you move your chopsticks."

"I don't have a good appetite."

“……” You don't have a good appetite, so many dishes? Cloud Mo frowned, put down the red wine cup in his hand, and sighed helplessly, "do you have something on your mind?"

This is a gentle question.

Qiao Xiaoan looked up and saw that he was still a cold face, but he felt his voice just like spring water Ding Dong, bit by bit moistening her heart.

Gao Leng's cloud ink, also knows so obviously cares about her, greets her?

Qiao Xiaoan's mood suddenly turned clear. He picked up chopsticks and put them between the dishes. "No, I don't have any worries. I'm in a good mood."

Looking at her suddenly and not elegant eating, yunmo is really helpless. Is the so-called woman's heart, the sea needle, is her performance like this?

He let out a sigh from his breath. He couldn't understand them.

After several dishes she liked were swept away, she even asked him for a glass of red wine to drink. This drink, I feel that the taste is good, not like the cheap red wine she usually bought, not astringent at all, very pure, very mellow, and very intoxicating. Just half a cup, I feel a strong upward rush of gas, drunk, drunk.

Then Yang Yang empty wine glass, "this red wine, what name is it?"Yunmo's slender and beautiful hand also holds the glass, gently swaying, "Medusa salad, brewed in 1985." She didn't know how to drink, but she said good wine, and then handed him the cup, "another one."

So, one cup after another, Qiao Xiaoan drank the whole bottle of 500ml red wine.

Even before the meal was finished, she lay on the table drunk and dizzy, and muttered to herself, "good drink, good drink."

Cloud Mo on the opposite side shook his head helplessly. When he called the waiter to sign the bill, even the waiter was surprised, "is this Mrs. cloud?"

Cloud ink holding the pen, natural and unrestrained sign his name, "she can't drink." Finally, after finishing the pen, yunmo got up. After taking only two or three steps with her slender legs, he went to Qiao Xiaoan, bent down and held her in his arms. His gentle eyes fell on her rosy face and shook her head helplessly.

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