Xiao Yebai curled his thin lips and looked out the window sideways.
Mo Only sat there alone, sulking.
I even forgot to pick up things.
As soon as the car stopped when he arrived at the place to eat, Mo Dui pushed the door down.
Rong An looked at the rearview mirror, "Master Xiao?"
Xiao Yebai pushed the door and got out of the car.
Rong An: "..."
Can only follow to get off.
Sure enough, when he saw Xiao Yebai getting out of the car, Mo only couldn't help it, "Aren't you going to Jin Mao Tower?"
Xiao Yebai did not speak.
Mo was the only one looking at the silent and cold man. Behind his sunglasses, those cat eyes stared straight at him, "What are you doing when you get off?"
Xiao Yebai continued not to speak.
Mo only subconsciously began to bite his lips again, just about to ask...
Xiao Yebai suddenly stretched out his hand.
The only thing Mo saw was the lipstick and makeup mirror she had just thrown in the car.
Falling into the man's slender palm, it seemed a little too small.
Mo Dui could only reach out and take it.
It turns out that he got out of the car just to give himself something.
Realizing this, she couldn't tell whether it was a loss or something in her heart, and she had to turn around after receiving something.
Unexpectedly, the man's cold and indifferent voice sounded abruptly at this moment, "I haven't eaten lunch yet."
Mo only stunned.
Rong An came over quickly at this time, "Princess, since Young Master Xiao hasn't eaten lunch yet, let's go together."
Mo's only small face wearing sunglasses did not show any expression.
Xiao Yebai did not speak any more.
The two faced each other in silence.
Rong An also waited quietly.
until……
A gust of wind suddenly hit, and Mo's only waist-length curly hair was blown freely by the wind. She pressed her hair and spit out a few words impatiently, "Whatever you want!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the restaurant.
The two men immediately followed one after another.
**
Michelin star restaurant.
Mo Only sat in a row by the window, Rong An took a look and walked to the opposite side to sit down.
Xiao Yebai didn't say anything, pulled the chair away, and sat directly opposite Mo Only.
Soon the waiter came to entertain.
Mo Sui picked up the menu and started ordering, "A half-rare filet steak, a half-rare ribeye..."
She stopped suddenly.
"Six-rare ribeye steak?" the waiter asked.
Mo Soong turned the menu one page and said in a deliberately indifferent tone, "No more."
"Why not?" Xiao Yebai who was sitting across from the question asked.
Mo Soong's fingers squeezed the menu slightly, and then she suddenly raised her head to look at the waiter, "Yes, a half-rare ribeye steak."
"Okay, miss."
Mo Youyi looked at Rong An, with a sweet and sweet smile between his eyebrows, "Rong An, I ordered a half-rare rib eye steak for you, okay?"
Say yes!
Rong An's cheek twitched slightly, and then he said stiffly, "Princess, you know, I always only eat fully cooked beef short ribs."
Mo's only ten thin fingers squeezed fiercely under the dining table, almost puffing his cheeks with anger.
Why is this Rong An so slow?
Knowing that she just habitually ordered Xiao Yebai's favorite half-rare rib-eye steak, couldn't she match it?
"One more cooked beef short rib." Xiao Yebai said again.
Waiter, "Okay, sir."
Then, the man's cold voice continued, "The only one who has been busy studying recently, may have missed your favorite steak, Rong An, don't worry about her."
Mo Only: "..."
Rong An immediately nodded, "Young Master Xiao, don't worry, I won't care about the princess."
Mo Only once again: "..."
These two stinky men are clearly in collusion, right?
A pair of beautiful cat eyes couldn't help but stare at Rong An again.
traitor!
Without the sunglasses, the traitor Rong An was seen by her as if on pins and needles, and immediately took a sip from the water glass in front of him.
He raised his eyes and saw that the only one Mo was still staring at him, then he took a big sip.
After a while, he drank a large glass of lemonade.
When the filet was served, Mo Sui was about to push the plate in front of him...
Rong An stood up fiercely, "I drank too much water, sorry, I will go to the bathroom."
Mo Only looked at his back and was stunned.
This Rong An, she didn't mean to be named Mo!
Just as he was about to move the plate back, there was a man's white and slender hand in front of him, and he easily brought the plate back to him.
Mo's only finger froze on the dining table, she pursed her lips, did not speak, and watched him quietly cut the steak into small pieces.
He studied at the American Institute and received the most professional Eastern and Western etiquette training in the upper class. Naturally, the action of cutting steak is elegant and beautiful.
Mo Only looked at it, but suddenly felt a little ironic.
When did she take the initiative to speak before, and asked him to cut steaks for himself?
This was the first time that he took the initiative to help before she spoke.
The steak was quickly divided by a knife and fork into small pieces for easy eating, almost the same size and shape, almost driving the rhythm of obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"You can eat it." Xiao Yebai put the plate in front of her.
The voice was as indifferent as ever.
"Thank you." After Mo Duong finished speaking, he picked up his knife and fork and started to eat seriously.
The man's deep black eyes tightened slightly, his gaze fell on her quiet face, and it took a long time to take it back.