MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 63 There's a handsome guy at the third table against the wall!

  Chapter 63 There is a handsome guy at the third table against the wall!

  The light outside the window changed from warm at the beginning to dim, and then the setting sun disappeared into the ground line.

  When the sky was turning blue, the person at the computer desk stretched, got up and went into the bathroom.

When she came out again, her lips were painted, her eyebrows and eyes were clear and delicate, her hair was also meticulously taken care of, her figure was outlined in a lotus root pink waist dress, and her slender waist was as soft as if it would collapse at the touch of a finger hook people.

   After a busy day, I went out to look for food.

  There is a mutton noodle restaurant on Shifu Road that tastes very good and has ethnic characteristics. She hasn't eaten there for a long time and she starts to miss it again.

   When I went to take the elevator, I met Aunt Wang who lived next door. The aunt saw her smiling and said, "Xiao Wen, let's go out?"

   "Yes, go down and eat."

   "Come to Auntie's house, I made Coca-Cola Chicken Wings today, it's a big pot."

   "Don't bother Auntie, I'll go down to eat and buy some daily necessities."

   "Well then, we can't finish eating anyway, I'll serve you some when you come back later."

  Wen Hua had no choice but to chuckle, "I'm really sorry that you sent me things twice in three days, thank you."

"Where, the neighbors should get along well. There are not many girls who are as beautiful, sensible and likable as you these days. I get close to them when I see them. If you have time, come to my aunt's house to sit. The old man is on a business trip for half a month. My son came back only when he was free, it was too boring to be alone, it would be nice to have a young girl to talk with him."

   "Okay, I will go when I have time."

   It took several minutes to bid farewell to the enthusiastic Aunt Wang. When the elevator arrived, she went in and let out a breath. She was so enthusiastic, and dealing with the enthusiastic elders was really hard work.

  The elevator arrived at the first floor. She stepped out and walked through the large green area of ​​the community without meeting anyone. Walking a little further, it was the place where he parked yesterday, which was empty.

  She didn't stop for a moment, and continued to move forward.

  A Bentley ahead slowly approached with low beams on, and finally stopped in front of her.

  The man's suit is cold, his royal blue tie is meticulously tied, his sharp eyebrows and eyes are like splashed ink in the dark night, even with such a cold and self-reliant upright appearance, she still sees a bit of travel and dust.

  He stood in front of her and asked her, "Have you eaten?"

  Looking at each other for a second, Wen Hua looked away, "I was planning to eat."

"Together."

  He opened the co-pilot's door and looked back at her, she had already left.

   Paused, he locked the car and followed.

  Wen Wei didn't say anything when she knew that the people behind her were following up. Xi Mo walked beside her, a little uncertain about her current attitude.

  Her face has soft lines, and the atmosphere around her is also approachable and calm. Except for not taking the initiative to talk to him, everything seems normal.

  Xi Mo looked forward with both eyes, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Some things are delayed at the branch office, so I'm late."

  The people beside him did not speak.

  He was even more uncertain about her attitude. Now Wen Hua is not as emotional as she was in high school. She is very good at hiding her emotions, so now he doesn't know if she is unhappy.

   "It's just today, not in the future." He said again.

  Wen Hua's hanging hand tightened unconsciously.

  She didn't answer just now because she didn't know what to say. After all, she didn't explicitly promise him to have dinner together last night. If she agreed just now, wouldn't it seem that she cared about the meal.

  She was obviously hungry and looking for food, but just happened to meet him.

  So he simply didn't answer.

   Who knows what he promises to speak again, as if she is losing her temper and he is patiently coaxing her petty temper.

  She obviously didn't say anything, didn't do anything!

   "You are busy with your work, so you don't need to tell me these things." She finally spoke, afraid that if she didn't speak again, he would think she was ignoring him on purpose.

   When she said this, she was sincere, without any twists and turns, but when she said it, it seemed that it was not the case.

   Seems more like a tantrum girlfriend.

  But she really has everything...

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  She was just thinking...Girlfriend?

  Why would she think of such words!

  Xi Mo glanced sideways at her slightly, under her slender eyebrows, her clear eyes drooped slightly, and now her face, which had been ordinary before, now seemed a little annoyed.

  The small expressions that are revealed inadvertently make the whole person more agile.

  He didn't continue the topic and asked her, "What are you going to eat?"

   "Mutton powder."

"good."

  So he watched her silently, and the two went side by side to a restaurant a few streets away to have a bowl of hot mutton noodles.

  The proprietress obviously knew Wen Hua, and when she saw her leading a handsome guy with an extraordinary bearing to eat, she had an undisguised smile on her face, "Girl, what are you eating?"

   "A small bowl of mutton powder, put more coriander."

   After she finished speaking, she turned sideways, looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, Xi Mo moved her lips, "I'm just like her."

   "Okay, you guys sit and wait for a while, it will be fine soon."

   This restaurant is small, decorated in a Japanese style, the store is clean and warm, the soup base for making powder is fresh bone soup boiled in a large pot for several hours, the taste is very mellow.

  Finding a seat to put down the bag, Wen Wei went to the booth to pick up two plates of crisp and refreshing vinegar radish, and the whispering voices of the two girls next to pickled green peppers fell into his ears.

   "So handsome! There is a handsome guy at the third table against the wall, look!"

   "Ah! Is it really handsome? I dare not look..."

   "Don't be cowardly, he won't notice if you look back quietly. It's really handsome. It's a pity not to look at it."

   Encouraged by her friend, the girl turned her head slightly, and quickly glanced at the man in a well-fitting suit against the wall. Who knew that the man's gaze had been on this side all the time, and she almost met her gaze this time around.

The girl was so frightened that she immediately turned her head back, lowered her excited voice and said to her friend: "My God, does this look really exist? It's amazing! He just glanced at me, what should I do, my heartbeat is too fast and can't stop. "

  The friend abducted her lightly, "Is he interested in you, or why would he look at you, and ask for a WeChat message later."

   "Ah—don't dare...he looks too cold...or you can get it for me."

   "All right, I'll take it easy and help you later."

   After picking up the radish, Wen Hua turned to look over there, meeting the man's dark eyes.

  Looking at him this way, he really doesn't fit in with this mutton noodle restaurant. He is dressed elegantly and elegantly, with the word "expensive" all over his body. He doesn't look like someone who would come to a restaurant.

  She walked over and put the pickled radish on the table, and he said thank you.

   Soon, the mutton powder came up, and the man picked out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks basket, wiped them carefully before handing them to her.

   Taking the chopsticks, Wen Hua started to eat, and he watched quietly for a few seconds before bowing his head.

   But when he saw the green coriander in the bowl, he was stunned. He didn't pay attention when she was ordering something just now. He only wanted the same one as hers. Now looking at the coriander floating in the red oil...

  The person opposite noticed that he hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time, and asked him, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"food."

  He pushed the coriander aside with a blank expression, and swallowed a mouthful slowly.

  Wen Hua looked up at him when he finished eating, and found that he had only eaten half of it, and the green coriander floating on the side of the bowl hadn't moved at all.

  She understood, this person doesn't eat coriander, and he doesn't even say that he doesn't eat coriander, but he endured eating more than half a bowl.

  The two girls a few tables away kept looking this way, looking at the handsome guy for a while, and then at the stunning beauty opposite him.

   What's the matter with them.

  (end of this chapter)