"Boss, please add more chili pepper, a little more." She came to the front of the store and stretched out the food box.
The red chili pepper was added, almost completely covering the piece of tofu. Mu Yi picked it up and smelled it. It was fragrant.
Turning around, Lei Yufeng had already gotten out of the car and was standing on the street smoking a cigarette elegantly.
He is over 1.85 meters tall and has an extraordinary handsome face, attracting the eyes of countless passing girls.[
"Wow! That man is so handsome!"
"A model? Or a celebrity?"
"Look, there are... bodyguards around him, tsk tsk..."
…
Mu Yiyi shook her head. In her eyes, this man was just a hungry wolf with only appearance.
Thinking about it, she lowered her head and glanced at the food box. This was originally intended for Lei Yufeng to try. If you don't try stinky tofu, you won't know how delicious it is.
Because it is so smelly, just the smell can scare people to death.
She slowly walked towards him, still debating whether to leave the tofu to him or simply eliminate it herself.
"You haven't finished eating yet?" Lei Yufeng put out the cigarette butt, flicked his finger, and the cigarette butt drew a beautiful arc and flew into the peel box a few meters away from him.
What a magical skill!
Mu Yiyi's eyes widened, this man's hands were really magical.
"What are you doing? If you don't want to eat it, throw it away." The man still had a look of disgust on his face, and went straight into the car without even looking at her.
"What are you pulling at?" She muttered in a low voice, angrily picked up the piece of tofu and put it in her mouth.
In my anger, I actually forgot to add more chili peppers. Suddenly, a spiciness hit my nose and made me cry.
She quickly covered her nose.
A deep laugh penetrated her ears.
She raised her head and saw Monan standing in front of the car door staring at her with a smile.
Mu Yiyi pursed her red lips, threw the food box into the peel box, and then wiped her mouth clean with a tissue.
Are you still going to follow Lei Yufeng? What trump card does he have in his hand? [
After dilly-dallying, hesitating, and struggling, Mu Yiyi finally got in the car.
"Where to go?"
"You've eaten what you like, it's my turn!" Lei Yufeng replied calmly.
"What do you like to eat?"
He turned his head and glanced at her: "You!"
"ill!"
…
The car stopped in front of a famous Italian restaurant in the city center.
Lei Yufeng held Mu Yiyi's waist and walked in.
"Go to the bathroom first!" he said solemnly.
"I won't go, you go by yourself."
"It's you, go ahead and rinse your mouth." He forcefully led her to the bathroom door, "Don't you know it smells bad?"
He didn't want to kiss a mouth that had eaten stinky tofu.
Mu Yiyi's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and went into the bathroom. When he came out, his face was still ugly: "Mr. Lei, the water here is not clean. I don't want to rinse my mouth."
After saying that, she crossed Lei Yufeng's body and walked towards the hall.
The man with black lines on his forehead followed her coldly.
The atmosphere in the restaurant is very warm, the design is simple and elegant, relaxed and fashionable. The waiters here are all Italians, and the guests are almost all foreigners.
After sitting down, Lei Yufeng ordered the dishes in fluent Italian.
Mu Yi looked at the menu on the table. The beautiful pictures on it were all accompanied by Italian characters. She couldn't understand any of them.