Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

Xiao Yebai hooked his thin lips and looked out of the window.

Mo was the only one sitting there sulking.

Even forgot to pick up things.

Until we came to the dining place, as soon as the car stopped, Mo only immediately pushed the door open and went down.

Rong an looked in the rearview mirror, "master Xiao?"

Xiao Yebai also pushed the door and got out of the car.

Rong an: "

I can only get off with you.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Xiao Yebai get off the bus, Mo couldn't help it. "Aren't you going to Jinmao building?"

Xiao Yebai doesn't speak.

Mo only looked at the silent and cold man. Behind the sunglasses, the cat's eyes stared at him, "what are you doing out of the car?"

Xiao Yebai kept silent.

Mo's only subconscious began to bite his lips again, just about to ask again

Xiao Yebai suddenly stretched out his hand.

Mo's only look was the lipstick and makeup mirror she had just left in the car.

Falling in the heart of the man's wide and slender palm, it seems a little too small.

Mo can only reach for it.

It turned out that he got off just to deliver things to himself.

Aware of this reason, she couldn't tell whether she was lost or what at the bottom of her heart. When she took something, she had to turn around.

But the man's cold and faint voice suddenly sounded, "I haven't had lunch yet."

Mo was stunned.

Rong'an quickly came over at this time, "princess, since young master Xiao hasn't had lunch yet, let's go together."

Mo's only small face with sunglasses has no expression.

Xiao Yebai didn't speak again.

Two people so silent confrontation.

Rong an also waited quietly.

Until

A gust of wind suddenly hit. Mo's only waist curly hair was blown wantonly by the wind. She pressed her hair and spit out a few words impatiently, "whatever you want!"

Then he turned and walked towards the restaurant.

The two men immediately followed up one after another.

**

Michelin restaurant.

In the window position, Mo was the only one sitting alone in a row. Rong an took a look and went to the opposite inner position to sit down.

Xiao Yebai didn't say anything. He opened his chair and sat directly opposite Mo's only.

Soon the waiter came to entertain.

Mo only picked up the menu and began to order, "a medium rare filet mignon, a medium rare rib eye beef..."

She stopped suddenly.

"Rib eye steak, medium rare?" Asked the waiter.

Mo only turned the menu over and said in a deliberately indifferent tone, "No."

"Why not?" The questioner is Xiao Yebai sitting opposite.

Mo's only finger holding the menu pressed slightly, and then she suddenly looked up at the waiter, "I'd like a rib eye steak medium rare."

"Yes, miss."

Mo only looked at Rong'an and raised a beautiful and sweet smile between her eyebrows and eyes, "Rong'an, I ordered a rib eye steak for you, OK?"

Say yes!

Rong'an's cheek twitched slightly, and then said hard, "princess, you know, I always only eat well cooked beef chops."

Mo's only ten thin fingers tightened under the table and almost puffed up his cheeks.

Why is Rong an so slow?

I know she just habitually ordered Xiao Yebai's favorite six cooked rib eye steak. Can't she cooperate?

"Another well done beef steak." Xiao Yebai spoke again.

Waiter, "yes, sir."

Then, the man continued in a low, cold voice, "the only one who has been busy reading recently may have remembered your favorite steak for a moment. Rong an, don't worry about her."

Mo unique: "

Rong'an nodded immediately, "don't worry, young master Xiao. I won't care about the princess."

Mo only once again: "

These two smelly men are obviously colluding, okay?

A pair of beautiful cat eyes couldn't help staring at Rong'an again.

traitor!

Without sunglasses, the traitor Rong'an was on pins and needles. She immediately picked up the water cup in front of her and took a big sip.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that Mo was the only one staring at him and took another big drink.

After a while, he drank a large glass of lemonade.

When the filet mignon came up, Mo was just about to push the plate in front of him

Rong An Meng got up. "I've drunk too much water. Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Mo only looked at his back and was stunned.

This Rong'an is not intentional. She doesn't have a surname of Mo!

Just as I was about to move the plate back, a slender white hand belonging to a man appeared in front of me and easily brought the plate back to me.

Mo's only finger was frozen on the table. She pursed her lips and didn't speak, so quietly watched him cut the steak into small pieces.

He studied at the American Institute and received the most professional Eastern and Western etiquette training in upper class society. The action of cutting steak is naturally elegant and beautiful.

Mo only looked at it, but suddenly felt a little ironic.

Which time before she didn't take the initiative to ask him to cut the steak for herself?

It was the first time that he offered to help before she spoke.

The steak was quickly cut into small pieces for easy eating by knives and forks. It was almost the same size and shape, which almost forced the rhythm of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"You can eat." Xiao Yebai put the plate in front of her.

The voice is as indifferent as ever.

"Thank you." Mo Weiyi finished, picked up the knife and fork, buried his head and began to eat carefully.

The man's deep black eyes were slightly tight, and his sight fell on her quiet face. He took it back for a long time.