Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

At the dawn, in a fancy restaurant. Mu Qingtian and Yun ZhuRan sit face to face. On the table were burning candles, and in front of them were exquisite silver tableware.

Yunzhuran chuckled.

Mu Qingtian asked her what she was laughing at.

Yun ZhuRan said, "I was thinking. The French food is really not delicious. It took a long time last time and the food was not well cooked."

Mu Qingtian quickly hissed: "don't talk. If the cook here hears it, he must come out and fight with you."

Yunzhuran is not afraid.

"What's the matter? Can't one of my guests criticize the chef's cooking? What's wrong with French cuisine? French cuisine is art?"

Mu Qingtian was about to say that the waiter brought the steak. He pointed to the steak and said to Yun ZhuRan, "well, I've eaten so many appetizers. Now it's time to often serve the main course. This steak is well done."

Yun ZhuRan glanced at the steak.

"What you said makes no sense. You haven't eaten yet. How do you know whether it's delicious or not? Yes, I'm different from you. I came from a poor family. I haven't eaten Western food many times."

Mu Qingtian smiled simply and honestly. He always liked to laugh, whether he felt embarrassed or happy.

Yun ZhuRan took a knife and fork, cut off a steak and put it in his mouth. I'm not used to using knives and forks. After all, I haven't eaten them several times. Fortunately, she is very clever. Even if Mu Qingtian doesn't teach, with the experience of watching TV dramas, he can learn.

After taking a bite, yunzhuran began to frown and finally swallowed the meat in her mouth.

She wiped her mouth and didn't seem to want to eat any more.

"It's terrible."

"Really?"

Mu Qingtian also cut a piece and put it into his mouth to chew.

"Well, it's a little raw. It's not like seven maturity, at most five maturity."

He clapped his hands and called the waiter.

"This steak is almost cooked. Besides, we like to eat it well done. Let's make it eight ripe."

The waiter is about to take the steak away. Yun ZhuRan put in a sentence: "what eight mature, you give me ten mature."

The waiter was stunned and said, "this lady, there is no ten mature. Our cook is from Paris, France. If he hears that he wants to make ten mature steak, he must be angry."

Yun ZhuRan also smiled.

"OK, then nine mature."

"OK." The waiter promised and left with the steak.

Yun ZhuRan sighed and looked at Mu Qingtian: "Alas, did you say in your heart that my wife is really embarrassing. She can't even eat Western food."

Mu Qingtian shook his head: "How could it be? In fact, I'm often timid on such occasions. I remember once I went to Paris in a western restaurant. Like you, I couldn't get used to steak, so I said to the waiter, take it out and cook it for me. Make it ten mature. As a result, after a long time, the steak hasn't been delivered. My friend opposite me ate all the steak. I haven't eaten it yet Someone came up. "

"Why is that?" Yun ZhuRan couldn't help asking curiously.

Mu Qingtian deliberately sold a lawsuit. After a pause, he said, "why? Because I met a grumpy chef. I thought I had to order a ten mature steak, which must be deliberately making trouble for him. So he waved the steak sent by the waiter and threw it into the trash can."

Yun ZhuRan laughed and felt much better.

She had made a decision before she came to candlelight dinner tonight.

Tonight, I want to tell Mu Qingtian about my pregnancy. The atmosphere is so good tonight. It's time to say these words.

"Optimus, I want to tell you..."

"I have something to say to you."

Before Yun ZhuRan started, Mu Qingtian spoke first.

"Ah?" Yun ZhuRan was stunned and asked Mu Qingtian, "what are you going to say?"

So, the dominant power on the dinner table turned to Mu Qingtian's side.

Mu Qingtian put down the tableware and sat upright with a straight face. It's like having an important report to do. The content of the report is still a major event related to the national economy and the people's livelihood.

Yun ZhuRan felt funny and said, "what's the matter? Look at you. How important things you have to say."

Mu Qingtian's voice was very low: "I have something important to say. It's about noon during the day. I... I... Met someone."

"Who?" Yun ZhuRan also feels that Mu Qingtian's tone of voice is abnormal. The smile on her face gradually dissipates and begins to become serious. Tell a woman directly. The man Mu Qingtian saw must be unusual.

Mu Qingtian frowned and thought about how to speak. It's already decided whether to say it or not. All he was thinking was what to say.

"Say it." Yun ZhuRan urged her. She was a little anxious. Mu Qingtian's desire to talk and stop is really worrying.

Mu Qing made up his mind.

"I said I wouldn't hide anything from you in the future. So I'll tell you frankly. I saw the Dragon moon today."

Dragon Moon - Mu Qingtian's first love. Hearing the name, Yun ZhuRan was worried.

"You saw her. She's back?"

Yun ZhuRan tries to suppress her emotions and try to keep her voice steady.

Mu Qingtian lowered his head and played with the steak on the plate with his knife.

"Yes, Long Yue is back. She came to my office today and said..." Mu Qingtian smacked her mouth. "She said she would come back to me. I know. She wants to renew her friendship with me."

"Hum!" Yun ZhuRan snorted angrily, "continue the leading edge? Yes, you have a leading edge with her, which is different from me."

"Ranran, don't be angry. I knew you would be angry, so I wanted to tell you."

"Fortunately, you don't want to tell me."

Yun ZhuRan coldly mocks Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian smiled awkwardly. This time he smiled bitterly. He smiled twice and stopped laughing.

"In fact, I was really thinking for a while, or I wouldn't say it. But..." Mu Qingtian shook his head, shook his head and denied himself, "but I decided to tell you."

Hearing this, Yun ZhuRan was relieved. Mu Qingtian can speak frankly. Prove that he has nothing to hide.

Mu Qingtian said, "there's another point, she admitted. The lipstick print on my clothes was painted by her when I wasn't paying attention."

"Sure enough, it's her."

"Yes, it's her. It seems that you haven't wronged me." Mu Qingtian mocked himself.

Yunzhuran is silent.

Mu Qingtian's confession made Yun ZhuRan very happy. But what will you do after you are happy? The Dragon moon is coming. Of course, the purpose of Mu Qingtian's first love is very clear, which is to take Mu Qingtian back.

However, Long Yue, you underestimate my cloud bamboo dyeing. I've never been afraid of anyone. If you want to fight with me, come on. I'm waiting for you.

At the same time, yunzhuran's hand involuntarily touched his stomach.

Baby, it seems that today is not a good time.

Next time.

The candlelight was beautiful. Yunzhuran took up his glass and said to Mu Qingtian, "come on, let's have a drink for your honesty to me."

"OK." Mu Qingtian also raised his hand and raised his glass, "let's have a toast."

"Yes, this is probably my last drink. I won't be able to drink for a long time in the future."

"Why?"

"You'll know later. Come on, cheers."

The two glasses collided and the red wine glittered with candles.