Ning Yan's thing is a big cardboard box, which is not light in the hand.
Su Mu turned around and found that there should be some books and other things inside.
Ning Yan seemed to attach great importance to this box, but she felt like she didn't want others to touch it.
Su Mu was secretly amused.
Professor Ning is suffering from mild mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
He could tell what was in this box without opening it.
His perception is slightly better than that of an X-ray machine.
After carrying the boxes and putting them in the car, the two drove out of the school.
Following Ning Yan's instructions, Su Mu parked the car in front of the Italian restaurant behind the school.
For some reason, Su Mu felt a little weak.
Because not far away is the bar where he came to drink last time.
Since the last time he sent Mo Liusu home after drinking too much, Mo Liusu only sent a message of greetings every morning and night in the past few days. Other times, there was no news at all.
Walking into the restaurant, there were quite a lot of people inside. Ning Yan found a seat by the window, sat down with Su Mu, and each ordered a pasta and a pizza. Thinking that Su Mu had not eaten breakfast, she ordered another one for Su Mu.
Tomahawk Steak.
She found that Su Mu was a little distracted, wrinkled her nose and hummed:
"What are you thinking about?"
Su Mu chuckled:
"I was wondering if there are any students here who know you."
Ning Yan glared at him and said with a smile:
"This restaurant is not cheap, and many students can't afford it. Don't worry, no one will call you Master Mu anymore."
This sentence hit Su Mu's pain point. He gritted his teeth and called the waiter:
"Waiter, bring me a bottle of 1982... mineral water."
His voice was a little loud, which immediately caused many people to look up.
The waiter came over with a helpless look:
"Sir, we only have red wine from 1982 here. Would you like to open a bottle?"
Su Mu glanced at Ning Yan meaningfully, but Ning Yan deliberately didn't look at him.
"Open... open...!"
The waiter was overjoyed and turned around and left.
"Just kidding?"
Ning Yan burst out laughing, glared at him with beautiful eyes, and said to the waiter:
"Give him a glass of lemonade and no red wine. He has to drive and cannot drink."
The waiter left with a disappointed look on his face.
In a short time, Su Mu's steak was served first.
The plate was huge, with a steak as big as a child's palm in the middle, paired with two asparagus and some side dishes.
Italian food is far less sophisticated than French food, but it is better in terms of large portions and good taste.
Su Mu looked at the row of shiny knives and forks in front of him, and he reached out boldly to grab the bones of the tomahawk steak, opened his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.
This scene shocked many people.
Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.
She knew that Su Mu was very proficient in Western food. The reason why he was so anxious was probably because he was really hungry.
This guy has a very informal character.
"If you eat like this, others will laugh at you?"
Su Mu didn't care and opened his mouth to eat:
"What are you afraid of? As long as you don't embarrass yourself, others will be embarrassed."
Ning Yan smiled happily, seemingly not caring about the surprised or contemptuous looks from around her.
In her eyes, whatever Su Mu did she found pleasing.
Perhaps beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
She even took the white napkin and handed it to Su Mu:
"Eat slowly and wipe your mouth. No one will compete with you."
Su Mu became jealous, handed the steak in front of Ning Yan, and said with a smile:
"Would you like to take a bite? It tastes good."
Ning Yan glared at him, pretending to be disgusted:
"It's all your saliva, I don't want it."
Su Mu said with great regret:
"Professor Ning, following the rules will make your life lack a lot of fun."
Soon, pasta and pizza came, and Su Mu ate more and more happily.
Just when it was about to end, two beauties in fashionable clothes and at least 85 points in figure and appearance walked over to Ning Yan.
"Ning Yan, is it really you? I didn't even recognize you."
When Ning Yan raised her head, the smile on her face suddenly seemed a little forced:
"Yuxin, Yuetong, it's you. What a coincidence."
Su Mu looked up at the other party and found that they were also looking at him, with extremely arrogant and indifferent expressions on their faces.
"Ning Yan, who is this? Why don't you introduce me?"
Ning Yan thought for a while and said with a smile:
"He is my boyfriend, his name is Su Mu."
The woman named Yuetong sneered and said with a look of disgust:
"Ning Yan, you have such good conditions, why can't you find someone else? You just found a poor boy. Look at the way he was eating steak just now. It's disgusting."
The one named Yu Xin quickly echoed, looking like a cold goddess who would not let strangers in:
"That's right, this kind of man is the most hopeless. Looking at the way he is dressed, he is just a freeloader. Ning Yan, let me introduce to you a super rich second generation. His name is Mr. Qian. His family has a mine and he is very rich.
."
Su Mu glanced at Ning Yan:
"Who is this, so top-notch?"
Ning Yan helplessly gestured to him:
"College classmate."
Su Mu nodded, looked at the two people with a smile, and said:
"You two, I have to criticize you. You are not polite. You don't respect me at all."
Yuetong glanced at Su Mu and said in a cold tone:
"I don't need to be polite to you, Su Mu, right? If you are more sensible, get out of here and stop pestering Ning Yan. You will never be able to enter our circle in your life."
Su Mu chuckled, with a touch of teasing on his lips:
"Then I can pull you out, in and out, how fun it is."
Yuetong and Yuxin were furious and were about to curse when a vulgar voice suddenly came from behind them:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Can this be done? If not, I will take action myself."
A drunken young man with a red face and thick neck, accompanied by two bodyguards, dressed in a fashionable manner, stumbled over.
He stared at Ning Yan greedily and smiled:
"She is indeed a great beauty, much prettier than the two of them. Haha, hello, beauty. My name is Qian Xiaogang. You can call me Mr. Qian. Let's get to know each other. We will be friends from now on."
Ning Yan's face darkened, and she glanced at her two classmates with a sharp look.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in getting to know you, and I don't want to be friends with you."
Qian Xiaogang laughed and slapped the table, almost shaking the plate to the ground:
"Quick, I just like a girl with your personality. You can only feel it when you sleep. Tell me, how much does it cost to sleep with you? Five million? Or ten million? We are all adults. I won't talk nonsense.
Go straight to bed."
Ning Yan felt a rush of blood rushing straight to her forehead.
She looked at this guy named Qian Xiaogang coldly and said nothing.
Qian Xiaogang thought it was because the price had not been agreed upon, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared greedily at Ning Yan's exaggeratedly plump breasts. He drooled and said evilly:
"Thirty million, how about staying with me for a month?"
Ning Yan suddenly smiled, with a hint of charm in her smile.
Then she looked at Su Mu and said delicately:
"Husband, do you just want to see me being bullied like this?"
Not to mention Qian Xiaogang, even Su Mu was dumbfounded.
Nima.
Professor Ning, who can handle this?
husband?
you you you!
Don't tempt me, I will take it seriously.
Su Mu knew that after Professor Ning used such ruthless tricks, some people were no longer simply unlucky.