Chapter 60: On Qiao Qiao's Anti-Slap in the Face 6
Mu Qiao looked down at the plate of cut steak in front of him. The steaks were cut evenly sized and arranged neatly.
Just like the soldiers in his army, they were lined up there in an orderly manner.
Mu Qiao was very moved. Although this man's mouth was a little poisonous, he was very careful.
She picked up a fork and forked it to eat it at her mouth, and said while chewing it, "Are you not admiring the foreign country? I thought it was the first time you entered such a place. If you treat the knife as a bayonet and the fork as an arrow shaft, you can just pick it up and put it in your mouth. Look at your handsome gentlemanly appearance, your eating appearance will definitely not look good. So, I just demonstrated it to you to avoid making a fool of yourself. Only with the negative teaching materials can you be the one you are now."
I still remember the scene when Qiao Tingyu took her into a Western restaurant for the first time in his previous life.
Qiao Tingyu really didn't know how to use a knife and fork. When he picked up the fork, he carried the meat in front of him, ate the meat in big mouthfuls, and everyone on the table next to him was looking at him.
At that time, Mu Qiao cut meat for him and put it in front of him.
That time, Qiao Tingyu actually blushed.
Later, a few times, she saw Qiao Tingyu running to a Western restaurant alone and patiently learning how to cut the steak. I have to say that he has a strong learning ability.
When he took her to a Western restaurant the second time, he cut the steak on her plate into minced meat and dregs. He wanted to use the knife in his hand to stomp the meat on her plate into sauce to show off his learning ability.
Qiao Tingyu snorted, looking disdainful.
Then patiently cut her steak bit by bit.
After Mu Qiao was halfway through eating, he found that Qiao Tingyu had cut her plate of steak into meat residue.
This obsessive-compulsive disorder is coming again...
"Second brother!" Mu Qiao couldn't help calling him.
He yelled "well" and looked up at her: "Is there any more?"
He pushed the plate of steak in front of him to her: "When I came, I ate a bowl of noodles on the roadside. If you are not hungry, you can eat it."
She looked down at the pieces of diced meat, and the sense of familiarity surged over her head.
He was still the same man Qiao Tingyu, who would only love her more and more in the future, and her child's father.
She red eyes with some emotion, lowered her head, made a piece of meat with a fork, and put it in her mouth and said, "Why are you doing such a waste of it? Why are you cutting it so small?"
"You don't like it?"
"I like it." She wanted to say that she likes everything he does.
"Then you look disgusted." He stretched out his hand, pressed his palm against her forehead, lifted her face, and found that the girl's eyes were full of tears, which could fall down at any time. Qiao Tingyu was stunned and panicked: "Why are you crying?"
"I haven't cried yet." Mu Qiao quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his eyes, pouted his mouth, took his palm away and said, "I can't just be moved."
She quickly lowered her head, and directly chopped the meat from the plate into her mouth, and ate it in big mouthfuls.
Qiao Tingyu felt very enjoyable when he saw the meat being killed bit by bit. He couldn't help but raise his hand and touched her head a few times and said, "When my army's hunting dogs eat, they also like to lick the plate with their tongues, and they can wag their tails."
Mu Qiao was stunned, raised her face from the plate, then slowly straightened her body, raised her little hand, took the hand on her head, and shook it away...
"We can't have a happy meal."
Chapter completed!