Chapter 94 Sandwich bread is not so good
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely strange. The four of them were silent, each with his head lowered and thinking about his thoughts. Especially Feng Cong, who worked hard to create opportunities and finally managed to get Mu Wanqing to come out and have dinner together.
.But he couldn't sit with her. What made him breathless was that the two women he invited actually sat next to Liu Qing. What made him almost want to vomit blood was that he was the one who invited him for today's meal.
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"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, would you like to start ordering?" The waitress with beautiful blond hair asked them in French with a smile.
Being interrupted by her made the tense atmosphere a bit more relaxed. Feng Cong also took the opportunity to sit down. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still pretended to be personable and said to Mu Wanqing: "Wanqing, my French is not good.
, you’d better order the food.”
This seems to be a purely French restaurant. From the large mural chandeliers to the small plates, cutlery, and all kinds of ingredients, they are all authentic and airlifted from France. What is even more amazing is that even these men and women
The waiters are all pure French girls and boys. Except for a few managers who can speak Chinese, these waiters only know a few simple sentences in Chinese. This made Yu Manshan secretly smack her lips, not knowing how to eat here.
How many months of salary does one meal cost?
Mu Wanqing hesitated for a moment. Although she knew that her French was only half-baked and she should have no problem with ordinary conversations and ordering food. But she also seemed to know that Feng Cong's French was not even half-baked. And her "good" husband didn't even know English.
Even though she couldn't speak English well, Mu Wanqing's pink face felt a little hot when she thought about English. Thinking about that day, this guy actually hooked up with a hot British woman in the video, and it eventually developed into a passionate video. It made her even more excited.
The strange thing is that this guy shamelessly said that he was cultivating his English language sense at first, but fortunately, he actually believed him...
Thinking of her hatred, Mu Wanqing remained calm on the surface. But secretly, she gently and slowly pressed the heel of her shoe on Liu Qing's instep. Liu Qing began to sweat on her forehead. She might have been alarmed by her words.
The relationship between the others and Mu Wanqing was even more unclear. If she didn't dodge, her instep would hurt... Poor Liu Qing still thought it was Yu Manshan sitting next to her, which made her angry.
If he knew that Mu Wanqing suffered a disaster because she suddenly thought of the passionate video between him and someone else, he would probably look up to the sky and sigh. It really is a needle in a woman's heart.
Gently shaking her head, Mu Wanqing drove away those annoying and embarrassing distracting thoughts. She finally pulled her feet back and let Liu Qing relax. She took the menu with an elegant expression and turned the page. First,
She politely asked Yu Manshan through Liu Qing: "What does Manshan need?" She had never heard that her subordinate knew French. With her cultivation, she would never make it difficult for her on such a matter. Moreover, although
I'm angry when I see it, but if I think about it carefully, I can't really blame Yu Manshan. Because her relationship with Liu Qing has been kept secret. No one in the entire company knows about it. As an unmarried woman, Yu Manshan has
It is natural for another "unmarried" man to have a crush on him. Even if he takes the initiative a little bit, in today's society where it is becoming more and more common for women to pursue men, it is understandable.
On the other hand, Liu Qing was secretly annoyed in her heart, and she kicked him again bitterly. Now Liu Qing was puzzled, with a wry smile on her face. She had clearly stepped on her just now for Yu Manshan, so why couldn't she live better?
After a while, it came again...
Liu Qing's expression was noticed by Feng Cong, who was in an extremely depressed mood. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "You are pretending, keep pretending. Sitting alone between two fragrant beauties is something that should be enjoyed. But you still don't."
I have to pretend to be unwilling and unwilling to be bitter. Now I want to jump out and yell, "If you really don't want to, why don't you stand up and change places with me?" I spent a lot of time and money.
, and ended up helping you make wedding clothes. If Shang hadn't had hope for Mu Wanqing, he still had to maintain some grace. No wonder, he would have washed Liu Qing's hair with the watermelon juice in the cup. Fortunately, he just thought about it,
If he really did something like this, I wonder how many months he would have to lie in the hospital? I'm afraid this is also the result of burning incense. If those famous mercenary organizations knew that he used watermelon juice to represent killing
If you wash your hair with a dead Siberian tiger, the consequences will be just to lie in the hospital for several months. I am afraid there will be a fight over him, and they will rush to let him be an instructor and pass on his experience...
Yu Manshan was wary of Mu Wanqing's "love rival", but when she saw that she was even more elegant, she seemed to be out of touch with the world. In addition to admiration in her heart, she also gave a dignified smile: "I am a young woman from a small city in Sichuan.
I can cook some home-cooked Sichuan dishes. As for such a high-end French restaurant, this is my first time here. I won’t show off my shame, but I’d rather trouble you, Mr. Mu, to help me make the decision.” After saying that, he looked at Feng Cong again and chuckled.
: "Feng Zhu, thank you for your treat today. Let's go to my house together later, and I'll make some authentic Sichuan food for you to try."
Seeing that someone finally took the initiative to chat with him, Feng Cong felt a little flattered. He smiled and nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, okay, I will definitely go. I also like Sichuan food. I didn't expect that a woman as capable as Team Leader Yu could also know how to cook."
Good food. It's really rare, rare. Nowadays, beautiful, virtuous and traditional women like you are rarer than wild South China tigers."
Mu Wanqing remained calm on the surface, but deep down she was sullen. Although Yu Manshan may have said it unintentionally, and Feng Cong also made an unintentional mistake. But it really hit Mu Wanqing's head with a plate of stir-fried vegetables.
It’s a weakness that can’t even be speculated on. Although this is because Mu Wanqing grew up in a good family and had a capable woman like Aunt Yun to take care of the house. But what man doesn’t want to have a wife who is both beautiful and virtuous in running a house?
I couldn't help but feel like I was being outdone by Yu Manshan.
She looked slightly embarrassed. She was about to kick Liu Qing secretly, hoping that he could say some comforting words. However, she found that her "good" husband was speaking in pure French.
He was happily teasing with the pretty waitress.
Chapter completed!