Chapter 95

"Yes, that's what I'm after!" Mujing orange also laughed, "how, regret?"

"Well!" Qu Shaochen nodded.

"No regrets!" Mujing orange pretended to be angry and glared at him, "from now on, you are my person. In the future, you should listen to me what you eat and drink, otherwise, I will abandon you!"

"Yes, I will."

"Drive

"Good!" -

French restaurant

Qu Shaochen takes Mujing orange by the hand and goes to a window seat which has been reserved for a long time. Looking at this luxurious restaurant with high style, Mujing orange asks in a low voice, "is it very expensive?"

"It's more expensive than rice noodles, but it tastes good." Qu Shaochen smiles, takes the menu from the waiter and prepares to order.

"More expensive?" Mu Jingcheng frowned slightly, then reached out and picked up the menu in front of him and read, "I don't believe it!"

Qu Shaochen looked at her, could not help shaking his head, and then motioned to the waiter to order, "French foie gras."

"Wait a minute!" Mojing orange suddenly called to stop. Aware of her gaffe, she looked at the waiter with a little apology, "er I'm sorry, let's discuss and order again. Thank you

The waiter smiles and turns to leave.

"It's too expensive!" Mujing orange whispers to Qu Shaochen. In order to let him hear her clearly, she tries to move forward, almost lying on the table. "Can we change a cheap one?"

"Is it expensive? I don't think so! " Qu Shaochen looks at her innocently.

"But..." Mujing orange hesitated for a moment, but still said, "but now you don't have much money, we can't afford it!"

"Did I say I had no money?" Qu Shaochen also moved forward. The distance between her and her was less than five centimeters. When she was unprepared, she kissed her lips like a dragonfly, and then looked at her with a smile, "even if I have no money, I can't hurt you."

"I don't feel aggrieved!"

"But I think so!" District less Chen sat back on the seat, immediately called the waiter, "order!"

"Qu Shaochen!"

"French fried foie gras, Wellington steak, French baked snails, tiramisu for dessert, French onion soup, another 80 year old Lafite..."

"Wait!" Mujing orange suddenly stopped, because when she saw the price of these dishes on the menu, she was not good. Let alone a few hundred pieces of French foie gras, a bottle of Lafite alone was tens of thousands. Tens of thousands! It's horrible! She can't let Qu Shaochen waste so habitually. So with a little apology to the waiter, "just those are not, we only need two spaghetti on the line!"

"Er..." The waiter looks at Qu Shaochen in embarrassment and looks embarrassed.

"Well, listen to her!" District Little Chen helplessly shrugged, had to compromise. Does the girl think he is a poor man?

It seems that she must know what kind of person she married later.

"But spaghetti is also expensive." Mujing orange looked at the number on the menu, "this meal is enough for us to eat McDonald's and KFC for several days."

"You let me eat junk food?"

"That's also a foreign restaurant. Is it good for US imperialism?"

"All right!" Qu Shaochen nods and admits that she is not the other side of Mu Jingcheng.

Just at this time, the two spaghetti were put in front of each other by the waiter. Mujing orange, who had been hungry for a day, looked at the food that was beyond expectation, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"It looks good..." Mujing orange picked up the knife and fork and got up.

Looking at the happy look on Mujing orange's face, Qu Shaochen leaned his hands on the back of the chair and slowly appreciated it.

Just as Mujing orange was taking a second bite, a voice interrupted her, "orange?"

Mujing orange looked up, and the man in black suit came to her. She looked at the man in surprise, and the smile on her face bloomed instantly, "brother Yao?"

Brother Yao?

Qu Shaochen's eyes narrowed slightly. Nangong Yao also looked at him suspiciously, while Mujing orange suddenly stood up and rushed to Nangong Yao's arms, "I'm not dreaming, am I? Brother Yao, is it really you? "

Looking at the moment that Mu Jing orange excitedly pours on another man's arms, Qu Shaochen is completely covered.

When did her woman take the initiative?

And to another man?

"It's me!" Nangong Yao fondled her hair with a smile on her face, "I finally found you."

"Cough..." District Little Chen dry cough a, stretch out a hand to pull Mu Jing orange from the bosom of South Temple Yao, "the girl should pay attention to the image!"

Mujing orange smiles and doesn't care, "brother Yao, aren't you in Australia? Why did you come back all of a sudden? What about uncles and aunts? Are they back, too? "

"They're still in Australia." After Nangong Yao glanced at Qu Shaochen, his eyes fell on the two simple spaghetti on their table. His eyebrows closed without any trace. Then he said, "do you mind if I sit down?""Er..." Tqr1

"mind!" District Little Chen light looking at him.

"I don't mind!" Mujing orange glanced at Qu Shaochen, then looked at Nangong Yao with a smile, "brother Yao, sit down, let's eat together."

Seeing his woman's enthusiasm for another man, Qu Shaochen's face became more and more heavy.

Especially when Nangong Yao sat down with the menu and asked the waiter to add food, his face was even worse.

"This meal is on me!" Nangong Yao saw the more and more heavy face of Qu Shaochen, and pulled his lips with pride. Then he completely ignored the existence of Qu Shaochen and chatted with Mu Jingcheng, "unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for several years. You have become a big girl!"

"Of course!" Mu Jingcheng simply smiles, "brother Yao, you have become so handsome. I remember when I was a child, they all called you luobotou. At that time, you were not as tall as me. I didn't expect that you are so much taller than me now..."

"Yes! At that time, they always bullied you, but I couldn't beat them. Every time, uncle Mu helped us out. Now, it was silly at that time. "

"No, I think you were handsome when you were a child! Special hero, and every time I'm bullied, you'll show up... "

"Cough..."

A dry cough interrupts two people's hot conversation. Qu Shaochen looks at Mujing orange faintly. There is no temperature in his voice. "Your pasta is cold!"

"It doesn't matter. You'll have your favorite steak and foie gras later." Nangong Yao looks at her in a pet.

"Er..." Mu Jing orange found that Qu Shaochen's face was not right, so she pulled the corner of her lip awkwardly, "I'll eat it right away, eat it right away!"

Nangong Yao sees Mu Jingcheng's fear of that man, and then he turns his attention to Qu Shaochen, "orange, don't you introduce it? This is... "