Young General's Sweet Wife

Mu Nuanzhou got on the tram and arrived at the designated western restaurant. She arrived half an hour earlier than the agreed time, and was anxiously waiting by herself.

"Madam, may I ask if you have any requirements for meals?" The young and beautiful waitress came in front of Mu Nuanzhou once again.

There was contempt in that polite, formal smile.

The little girl dressed up like a little girl. She didn't look like a poor family's child, but why had she been in the shop for half an hour? She gave some pointers to a cup of boiling water, saying, "Can you not be so poor?"

Mu Nuanzhou was very sensitive, seeing that the waiter had come again, she blushed, and lowered her head in embarrassment. She fumbled for her change purse under the table, bit her lips, and said softly: "Please give me a cup of coffee, thank you."

She didn't have much money on her, so she didn't have much money on her. She could only afford the cheapest coffee here.

"Alright!" The waiter's voice was weak. Obviously, she had lost her enthusiasm after ordering the dishes.

A moment later, she brought in a cup of coffee, not even bothering to take it slow. She put it down and took the matter in a perfunctory manner.

Mu Nuanzhou heaved a long sigh of relief as she probably wouldn't be asked to order another meal in a short period of time.

When she saw that person later, she would directly reject him and turn around to leave. She could not stay for lunch. The western cuisine here was extremely expensive. She could not afford to eat it!

Although Kou Rou had given her a meal fee, she wasn't prepared to use it. Thus, the best method was to wait for the battle to end quickly.

Mu Nuanzhou stirred his coffee while thinking alone. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a touch of black ink and raised his head, coincidentally meeting with the pair of black eyes that were as calm as an ancient pond.

Towards this stranger who had suddenly appeared in her line of sight, her back stiffened and her whole body became a little panicked. She even forgot to retract her gaze as she stared at him without blinking.

A simple and exquisite looking silver pocket watch was buckled onto it. His short hair was shiny black, his skin was the color of healthy wheat, his nose was like a phlegm, his lips were pursed with a tinge of anger, his temperament was mature and steady, his eyes were like lacquer, but they were always quiet and unfathomable.

It was only when the man quietly sat down that Mu Nuanzhou's three souls and seven souls seemed to awaken. He stuttered as he tried to explain: "Sir, I'm sorry, but there's already someone sitting here. The person I'm waiting for will be coming over soon."

When the man heard her soft and sweet voice that was as sweet as a cinnamon cake, his originally calm and emotionless eyes once again raised, causing a ripple to appear without being noticed.

So it was her!

"Sorry, I have made Miss Ye wait for a long time." His voice was deep, polite, and indifferent.

However, Mu Nuanzhou felt like she was being clicked on. Her mind was completely blank, with only a name quickly flashed past her mind.

If he had just called her Miss Ye, then he was Ye Kou Rou's matchmaker, Lu Jun!

Wasn't he a military man? But looking at his clothes and hearing his words, it did not seem like he was as vulgar as Ye Kou Rou described!

On the contrary, his manners and actions were very appropriate. He had a kind of forceful and calm aura, causing people to unconsciously fear him and not dare to play any tricks in front of him.

Hearing him call her Miss Ye, Mu Nuanzhou felt very guilty. He was afraid that someone would see through her, so he quickly shook his head, showing that he did not mind. "You're not late. I came earlier."

Then she was silent again.

As Lu Jun sat upright, he noticed with a glance that Mu Nuanzhou's flustered and simple face and eyes had not completely become swollen even after it had obviously cried. The slivers of confusion in the bottom of his heart dispersed. " Miss Ye seems to be... "Are you very afraid of me?"