President Daddy is super strong

The car finally stopped at a Sichuan restaurant. According to the signs outside, it really made Muqiqi feel frightened.

She knows something about this Sichuan restaurant. She went to a food program. It's said that it's a private restaurant. It's necessary to make an appointment to queue up a few months in advance. It's another matter if she can't eat.

So for Mo yanjue to bring her here, Mu Qiqi was very surprised, and forgot to open the door to get off.

Suddenly, the tall figure blocked her from the outside of the car and looked at the magnificent front of the restaurant. She then realized that the driver had already got out of the car.

Just as she was about to reach for the door button, the door opened and a pair of long hands reached in to invite her.

A little stunned, she put her small hand in his broad palm, she thought it was elegant to get off the car, but accidentally stepped on the stone on the ground, and planted it in his arms.

"Be careful." Mo yanjue stretched out his hand to help her nervously, and his powerful arm grasped her waist and protected her well in his arms.

"Are you ok?"

Feeling her rapid heartbeat and rising body temperature, Mo yanjue kept an ambiguous posture and did not move. His voice was tender and concerned.

Muqiqiba is on his chest, listening to his strong heart beat. His face is red. He says nothing and breaks away from his arms. "Let's go. Let's go in quickly. We have work in the afternoon after dinner."

As Mrs. Mo has been for several months, she is still this shy appearance. Mo yanjue feels blessed.

The sexy lips are slightly raised. He holds her small hand tightly and strides towards the private restaurant.

Before entering the door, the man in suit and shoes who looked like the hall manager came out and bowed 90 degrees to say hello, "ink is not good."

Mo yanjue nodded slightly. "Is the room I ordered ready?"

"It's ready for you, and we, Mr. Song, have said that your consumption today is free of charge. Please come inside!"

Mu Qiqi, who was following Mo yanjue, heard the words "no single" and his eyes were bright!

In the end, the identity is there. Where to go, there will be exemption. The most important thing is who is the general manager song? Isn't it Dr song?

She was taken into the dining room in the space of random thoughts, and followed Mo yanjue's steps all the way into a private room with quite special decoration.

All kinds of special food are served on the table. Just the taste spread in the air, Muqiqi will be drooling. It's spicy and cool!

Can't wait to pick up chopsticks, she looked up at the opposite man, smiling a satisfied expression, "I'm not polite."

Clear as a sweet spring, the voice came from the opposite side, "be polite to me, what do you think of me?"

A large mouth of boiled meat slices into his mouth, the instant hot snivel tears began to react, while eating a small hissing sound, is not to answer his question.

See her patronize to eat is not to match him this stubble, handsome face Pang pulled down, "intentionally?"

Muqiqi is afraid of his low and cold tone. He carefully lifted his eyelids and looked at him. He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth. He took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth. His back was straight, just like a pupil who did something wrong and waited for the teacher's lecture. Her eyes were a little shy. She said frankly, "what's the intention? You brought me to dinner and didn't let me eat. You did it on purpose. "

"Don't change the subject, what do you think of me as?" Mo yanjue has deep eyes and looks at her.

"Husband, dear!"

When Muqiqi said this, his eyes were shining as if they had not been able to wait for the table full of delicious food.

In spite of this, Mo yanjue listened to her husband's words, but he was still happy.