Situ Mo came to a western restaurant through the positioning sent by Xiao Menghan on wechat.

When he was far away, situ Mo saw Xiao Menghan standing on the roadside.

No matter the figure, temperament or beauty, they are top-level. No matter where they are, they are rare beauties.

Many passers-by couldn't help watching, especially some male compatriots, who wanted to stare.

There are photos, videos, and many people stop and watch carefully, looking silly.

Beautiful women will become the focus wherever they are. Xiao Menghan looked natural and didn't have any aversion or joy.

Look at it with an ordinary heart!

Situ Mo stopped the car and walked over.

"Here you are!" Xiao Menghan smiled gently, just like the spring breeze blowing his face, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling.

"Yes!" Situ Mo nodded gently.

"Let's go!"

"Good!"

They walked side by side without too much words, like a pair of golden girls. Men are handsome and resolute, women are as beautiful as flowers and have extraordinary temperament.

Zhang Ziwen arranged a special place today. He invited the goddess in his heart to dinner. Of course, he preferred a western restaurant. In addition, Zhangjia is one of the five families of Huahai. It is rich and powerful. Naturally, the selected place is very high-grade.

When you enter a western restaurant, you will be served by foreigners. It is also the most authentic western restaurant. Once you enter the door, you will be fluent in English.

This western restaurant has two floors. The environment is elegant, clean and sanitary, and the lights are gentle and soft. A beautiful melody comes from entering it.

They came to the second floor. A big man in a black suit saw Xiao Menghan smiling and polite, "welcome Miss Xiao, my son has been waiting for you for a long time."

Just one sentence shows that Zhang Ziwen is very attentive and attaches great importance to each other at least in time.

After saying this, he turned his head and looked at situ Mo beside him, "are you..."

"I'm her man!" Situ Mo pointed to Xiao Menghan's domineering side leakage.

Men are different from boyfriends and fiancees. The word "men" itself is overbearing.

"Hello!" The man stretched out his right hand and said politely, with a trace of banter in his eyes.

"Hello!" Situ Mo held out his hand calmly.

As soon as his hands touched, situ Mo felt the other party's brute force. This force is not big. Ordinary people may crush the metacarpal bones.

Practice family! That is, the so-called warrior!

According to Zhang Ziwen's identity, it is not uncommon for him to be equipped with bodyguards. As the first family of Huahai, Zhang Ziwen is also a direct disciple and is likely to be the successor of the next generation.

His safety will certainly be valued by the family!

Situ Mo's face was expressionless, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was no change in his look. His right hand suddenly strengthened, and all his aura gathered in his palm.

"Ah..." the male bodyguard suddenly roared and became a 'highlight' in the elegant and quiet western restaurant.

Xiao Menghan felt strange. In his blank eyes, he saw the two people holding hands tightly, and seemed to understand something.

The bodyguard man's face turned red and his forehead was blue with veins. He endured a lot of pain.

"What's the matter with you? Constipation? " Situ Mo pretended to be stupid.

"Hands!" The man said a word with great difficulty.

"Oh? What's wrong with your hand! " Situ Mo loosened his grip and made a little effort at the same time. He only heard a crisp sound.

Although the sound is small, I absolutely know what's going on in Lian Jiazi's ears. The palm bone is broken and useless!

The man held back and didn't say a word again. His arm was shaking and hurt to death.

"Welcome Miss Xiao to come!" A voice sounded not far away, and a young man came up.

The man is very white. At first glance, he has a little white face. He looks handsome and thin. He wears a suit to show his aristocratic temperament.

He is not as good as the gold chain of some powerful children's watches. Instead, he has a childe's unique natural and unrestrained demeanor.

This person is Zhang Ziwen! He is only 23 years old this year, when he is young.

"Childe Zhang, you're very kind." Xiao Menghan nodded slightly and replied.

"Childe Zhang's name is too unfamiliar. Call me Ziwen later! We've known each other since childhood. After you took over the beauty group, we got along very well, didn't we? It makes sense to call it that. " Zhang Ziwen came to him and didn't look at situ Mo from beginning to end.

Is he blind? The answer is no!

"This......" Xiao Menghan turned and looked at her fiance.

"My wife usually doesn't call other men that way. Her tenderness belongs to me alone." Situ Mo said faintly.

Gentle only to the right person?

Xiao Menghan was a little shy when she heard the word "wife". It was the first time for others to call herself so since she was so old.

A haze flashed in Zhang Ziwen's eyes, but it was soon covered up, turned around and smiled.

"Who are you? It seems that we have met for the first time. It seems that I didn't invite you to dinner. "

The first sentence means I don't know you. The last sentence means I didn't invite you, which means I'm not welcome.

"Don't you really know me?" Situ Mo asked.

"No!"

"Let me introduce briefly. My name is situ Mo! Xiao Menghan is my fiancee, that is, my future wife! " Situ Mo bit his wife so hard that he stabbed her in the heart.

Don't you want Xiao Menghan? Even do not hesitate to spend money to buy people's lives. At the beginning, everything was only for Xiao Menghan, and she was my woman and my wife.

Isn't it heartbreaking to say it? Heartache?

"Oh! By the way, we are living together now. " Situ Mo added another sentence.

God mending knife!

"Ha ha!" Zhang Ziwen sneered and said, "your name is situ Mo, isn't it?"

"Yes! I'm sure you know the name. " Situ Mo looked straight at the other side and did not give in, let alone timid.

"What a rude man! Even if you are Menghan's fiance, I'm communicating with others and asking what Menghan means. It's not polite to interrupt? "

The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger when the two fought.

"Don't ask! I'm her. Men have the right to decide something. " Situ Mo is not overbearing. In a word, he is overbearing.

Xiao Menghan frowned slightly and was unhappy. She wanted to be respected and made some remarks without her opinions. She didn't like it very much.

Even husband and wife should have enough respect for each other. What does that mean? Do you have to listen to him?

What's more, he's not married yet. He's not his formal wife. Why do you say so.

Zhang Ziwen saw that Xiao Menghan's face was ugly, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "People who are too strong are not good. When their temper is greater than their ability, it is themselves who suffer."

"Don't bother to remind me. I know."

"Since I know, I'm talkative! Menghan, please! " Zhang Ziwen made an elegant gesture.