Chapter 177

In addition to forcing her, Chi Wan does not deny that Wen Mo has always been very good to her.

She, for a moment, had to be a little wary of Zheng Meijia, "I know."

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As the night falls and the earth is shrouded in a deep night, the chef has prepared a delicious dinner, waiting to be enjoyed.

"Young master, young lady, dinner is ready."

Every time I heard the words "little lady", I would stop it. But the housekeeper Lisa called it very smoothly. She didn't want to waste her words because her objection was invalid.

The dining room's long dining table is so big that it can accommodate more than 20 people.

Late in the heart turned a white eye, rich people's world she really does not understand.

Sitting at the table late at night, she picks up a knife and fork and cuts the steak on the plate. She doesn't often eat Western food. She knows all the etiquette she should know, but her skills are not very proficient.

I've heard that when I cut the steak, I try not to make any noise, so she put her strength very lightly.

Business is not skilled, the tip of the knife or can not avoid the bottom of the plate, issued a slight crisp sound.

She simply pushed away the steak, ready to attack the pasta, suddenly, a plate pushed in front of her.

The size and shape of the steaks on the plate are almost the same. The perfect knife makes Chi Wan feel embarrassed.

"It's delicious. Try it."

Wen Mo took away her steak, picked up the knife and fork, and moved slowly.

Late said thank you, while eating his cut good share, while observing his movements.

I saw his knife and fork gently on the tender and juicy steak, without making any sound, the steak had been split in two.

He moves slowly, with a graceful calm, clearly is a very simple action, in his hands to do, especially pleasing to the eye.

There was a murmur, not to mention the impeccable facial features of Wenmo. In terms of this bearing, no one she had ever met could match her.

Everyone has a love for beauty. She likes to see more beautiful things, and she is no exception. Unconsciously, she is a little distracted.

The corner of her mouth extended a slight radian.

He did not point out, understated the topic, asked her, "what's the trouble?"

Late one Zheng, "what do you mean?"

"Do you have a lot of trouble?" Wen Mo picked the tip of his brow.

Chi Wan shakes his head and thinks about it. All of a sudden, he has a flash in his mind. He probably knows what he means.

"If you're talking about Xinghua's declaration of war, it's OK. I don't think it's trouble."

"You're not worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?" "You think I'll lose, too?" chuckled Chi Wan

Wen Mo said in a matter of fact, "the risk is on the high side."

Chi Wan took a bite of beef and said, "I'm not a man with a strong desire to win or lose. I'll be lucky if I get it and lose it. I'll try my best."

She asked for a clear conscience.

Wen Mo's eyes are full of appreciation. The more you contact her, the more unconsciously you will be attracted by her.

There are too many bright spots hidden in her body, which need to be dug slowly and patiently.

The chefs in Zhuyuan have first-class cooking skills and different division of labor.

Every dish is in the charge of a special chef.

I can't help but wonder. Wen Mo eats alone, but a team of cooks serves him.

However, the food tastes so good that she almost swallowed her tongue.

While chatting, she couldn't help eating a lot.