What kind of tricks does NO.180 want to play?
"Fat Beef, Five Plates" Song Xiyue took the menu. She glanced at her eyes lightly, licked her lips, and immediately ordered her favorite food. The beef was grilled and served with the ingredients that were absolutely delicious.
"That's it?" Mu Wei Leng lowered his head and asked.
"Well, please order the rest." After saying that, Song Xiyue gently handed the menu to Mu Wei Leng's eyes, then smiled slightly at the corner of her lips and said to An Luoze, "Give me your phone."
"Okay." An Luoze raised his eyebrows proudly, and his gaze was as bright as a gem, with a shiny ray of light. He looked at the curtain with a provocative look, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a playful smile.
"Hehe" Mu Wei's cold and low laughter slowly came. He picked up the menu gracefully and flipped through it calmly, as if he was not involved in what An Luoze and Song Xiyue did, but there was a storm sweeping in his eyes.
Leng Boxi and Han Lingsheng, who were next to him, looked at each other tacitly again, and shook their heads helplessly, especially Leng Boxi. His cold eyes stopped on Song Xiyue for a moment, remembering what happened in the hotel.
He secretly laughed at himself for not being a man, he was alone and widowed in the same room, why didn't he do anything?
"Tenderloin, chicken heart, chicken wings, tofu, onion, butter buns, ten plates each, and the five plates of fat beef ordered by this lady just now, don't forget." Mu Wei finished ordering the dishes coldly and returned the menu to the waiter.
The waiter nodded quickly, not daring to neglect.
At this time, Song Xiyue's hand shook and ran 5,000 meters and died. However, it was still fine. She silently returned the phone to An Luoze, leaned closer to Mu Wei and asked coldly, "Do you order so much?"
"Yes," Mu Wei Leng didn't look at her but answered coldly.
Song Xiyue disagreed and continued to ask, "Can you finish eating?"
"Eat it's over" this time Mu Wei Leng slowly turned around and smiled gently at Song Xiyue. His smile was like a bright flower, which immediately amazed Song Xiyue's gaze, but this smile raised a strange arc, which seemed to be a little funny.
"If you can't finish eating, don't leave." Then, Mu Wei smiled coldly and suddenly added this sentence.
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Song Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled at An Luoze, Leng Baixi, Han Lingsheng and others beside her, and couldn't tell whether her smile came from the heart or pretended. Then she heard her pleasant voice, "Eat more, I'll have something to do later!"
"Xiao Yue'er..." An Luoze frowned and looked at Song Xiyue with some concern. It seemed that she still didn't know Mu Wei Leng's intention!
"Haha, if you like to eat, I will give you all the five plates of fat cows I ordered." Song Xiyue smiled slightly.
"Forget it, forget it." An Luoze shook his head, and he didn't want to remind Song Xiyue at once.
When the things they ordered came up, the table was placed slowly.
After Mu Weilen took the lead in picking up a piece of fat beef and roasting it on the iron plate, he gently put the beef on Song Xiyue's plate and asked softly, "What dipping sauce do you want? Do you want the Korean dry dipping sauce?"
"That's it." Song Xiyue nodded suddenly, and as a result, dipped the sauce with beef and stuffed it into her mouth. The fragrance at her mouth made Song Xiyue feel as comfortable as if she was living in heaven.
Chapter completed!