Chapter 107: Unlucky Dinner

Mo Ling glanced up at Song Qianqian and found that she had suddenly become a lot silent. Lu Zihao and Bai Yue next to them, the two of them only whispered, obviously treating him and Song Qianqian as decorations.

"Ahem...... That, Zihao, what do you want to eat?"

Mo Ling coughed dryly, and then handed the menu to Lu Zihao. He reminded Lu Zihao with his eyes, pick up a little in front of everyone, don't look like he hasn't seen a woman in eight hundred years.

Lu Zihao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, how ambiguous and ambiguous he was going to behave in front of everyone today was with Bai Yue, especially in front of Song Qianqian.

"Honey, what do you want to eat? ”

The menu in Lu Zihao's hand was not yet warm, and then it was handed to Bai Yue's hand, and his hand deliberately grabbed her wrist, which provoked Bai Yue to laugh shyly.

"I'm sick of it, so many people are looking at it, people will be embarrassed. ”

Bai Yue deliberately lay her whole body on top of him, looking pretended to be shy.

Song Qianqian's hands under the table were tightly entangled, looking at Lu Zihao, like a male dog in estrus, looking at his hippie smiling face, it was really unappetizing.

Looking at the disgusting appearance of these two people, it is estimated that she doesn't need to eat this dinner, just nausea will be nauseous and full.

"Shallow, what do you want to eat?"

Mo Ling looked at Song Qianqian, who had been bowing her head and was silent, thinking that she was a little uncomfortable seeing her boss here, and he wanted to talk to her more, so that she would feel less uncomfortable.

"Me, I can do anything, I've never been a picky eater. ”

Song Qianqian raised his head and looked at Mo Ling with a smile on his face, and sure enough, his smile was more comfortable to look at.

"Then I'll order food for you?"

"Good. Song smiled faintly, anyway, she had never eaten in such a high-end restaurant, it was better to order the same meal as Mo Ling, so that she could watch how Mo Ling ate, and then she could draw a scoop according to the gourd, and she was not afraid of making mistakes.

Mo Ling looked at her answer so simply, and the smile on her face deepened.

"Two portions of foie gras, two portions of steak medium rare, two portions of French bisque......"

Soon, Mo Ling ordered food, and he looked up at Lu Zihao, who was thoughtful on the side: "Zihao, don't you order?"

"I'm just like you, my dear, what about you?" Lu Zihao didn't forget to turn his head and ask Bai Yue.

Bai Yue didn't know what she wanted to eat after watching it for a long time, so she simply ordered the same meal as them.

Just when the waiter placed an order, Lu Zihao seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to the waiter: "I'm sorry, one of the steaks I ordered just now was changed to medium rare." ”

"Okay, do you need anything else?"

"Help me open a bottle of 82-year-old dry red, with a beautiful woman as a companion, how can you miss the wine?" Although Lu Zihao was facing Bai Yue, his eyes kept drifting to Song Qianqian.

Song Qianqian deliberately twisted his face to the side, pretending not to see his blazing gaze, this pervert is still an alcoholic, and he thinks about drinking at any time.

In front of his female companion, he still dared to look at her all the time, this Lu Zihao is a pervert, a completely bad man.

But some people also say that the worse the man, the more the woman loves.

is like Song Qianqian at this time, looking at Lu Zihao's annoying bad appearance, but she can't hate it at all.

She prayed that the food she had ordered would come up quickly, and that she would leave the place soon after eating.

Soon, the ordered meals were served one by one, starting with appetizers.

Song Qianqian looked at the few pitiful appetizers, which were not enough for her to stuff her teeth. But seeing that the other three people at the table had eaten only a little elegantly, she put down the fork in her hand, and she had to learn from everyone to put down the fork.

Song Qianqian muttered in his heart: I will never come to eat Western food in the future, this is called eating, it is obviously a kind of torture.

Then, the waiter brought a second course, and Song Qianqian was full of joy and thought that she could eat steak this time, but when she saw it in front of her, it was a small beautifully arranged fruit.

She wailed in her heart, is there any mistake, is this the rhythm that wants to starve her?

Looking at her sad expression, Mo Ling asked her softly, "What's wrong?"

"Sort of. Song Qianqian did not shy away from it, and replied directly. She was indeed hungry, and her heart was still hungry.

Mo Ling smiled and beckoned to the waiter: "Send all the things you ordered, you don't have to go in order." ”

The waiter smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards the back kitchen.

"No, I'll just eat some fruit first. ”

Although Song Qianqian has never eaten Western food, she still has some understanding of the order of serving.

Western food, first served with appetizers and soups, then fruits, then fish, meat, desserts......

Thinking that she was only hungry just now, and she forgot the order of the meal, Song Qianqian's face was a little red, she lowered her head, and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"It's okay, I happen to be hungry too. Looking at Song Qianqian, who looked more lovely in the dim light, Mo Ling smiled at her, widening her little nervous heart.

Song Qianqian was a little embarrassed, and smiled bitterly at Mo Ling, is she a little embarrassed today.

Lu Zihao flipped the fruit on his plate with a fork, his eyes drifted to Song Qianqian from time to time, this girl is really self-inflicted, she doesn't go home to eat a good meal, she accompanies Lao Mo to eat Western food here, it's strange if she is hungry.

Soon, the steak and foie gras were served one by one.

"Sir, this is the medium-rare steak you requested. The waiter put the specially requested steak in front of Lu Zihao, and added some red wine to the wine glass on the table before smiling.

"Well, thank you. Lu Zihao picked up the knife and fork and began to cut the medium-rare steak in front of him.

Mo Ling on the side looked at Lu Zihao and suddenly felt that he was so strange today. In the past, when they ate together, the steak he ordered was never more than five medium rare, but today why did he come to nine medium rare for the first time?

Song Qianqian didn't think about it so much, picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak in front of her, and just cut it, she suddenly remembered that this is a Western restaurant, and everything must be elegant, so even if she is hungry, she must maintain the most basic ladylike image.

Song Qianqian secretly glanced at the others, but fortunately everyone didn't notice her gaffe just now.

She took a deep breath, lifted her arms off the table, and gently swiped the knife and fork in her hand, trying to be as elegant as possible. Although her arm hurt a little, she endured it for the sake of face.

She slowly cut a small piece of steak on the plate, and just picked up a small piece of steak with a fork before it was eaten in a hurry, and was taken away by Lu Zihao on the side.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zihao's plate of steaks that had been cut back with a suspicious expression

In front of the confused Song Qianqian.

What's going on? How did she take her steak and replace it with his medium-rare steak?

"I have a bad stomach and I have to eat half-cooked steak, do you want to take an ambulance to the hospital in the middle of the night?"

Lu Zihao didn't look at her, and whispered, with some unhappy colors in his dull tone.

Why can't this woman take care of herself, and she doesn't know how to pay more attention to her stomach when it's so bad. Thankfully, he was here tonight, otherwise she would have had an upset stomach again at night. I really don't know how this girl's life used to be, so she just coped with it?

Look at the bandaged arm again, although it's not too much of a problem, but you have to work both arms when you eat Western food, don't you know this stupid girl?

At this time, not only Song Qianqian, but even Mo Ling and Bai Yue on the side were stunned.

Mo Ling looked at Lu Zihao, and then at Song Qianqian, who was completely stupid, and he suddenly felt that something must have happened between the two of them that he didn't know.

Although Bai Yue didn't say anything, there was already some displeasure on her face. Is there any mistake, is this woman a stupid person? If you want Lu Zihao to cut the steak for her, she doesn't have the hands herself?

"Qianqian, is your stomach bad?" Mo Ling looked at Song Qianqian, who was looking at the beef, and asked softly, his gentle tone full of concern.

"Oh...... It's okay, it's not too serious, it's a little gastritis. ”

Song Qianqian smiled and replied a little embarrassed.

"It's not serious, and I don't know who almost threw up in my car last time. ”

Lu Zihao picked up the wine glass in front of him and shook it before drinking it in one gulp. Little woman who lies, this habit is not good. He glanced at her warningly, then looked to the other side.

Song Qianqian turned his head and glared at him, cursing quietly in his heart, this hateful person, no one treats him as a dumb person if he says a word. Why do you want to help her cut the steak, the look in Bai Yue's eyes just now, I can't wait to eat her as a steak on a plate.

Isn't he obviously trying to pull hatred for her? If it weren't for Mo Ling here, it is estimated that Bai Yue would definitely be desperate for her.

"Huh...... Yes, last time my stomach was not so upset that I almost threw up in the president's car. Song Qianqian explained embarrassedly, not even daring to raise his eyes.

"Have you taken medicine to recuperate, if you have a bad stomach, people are most likely to get sick. ”

Mo Ling looked at her with some reluctance in her eyes. No wonder she is so thin, she must be tormented by stomach pain.

"It's okay, it's okay, just take some medicine for this little problem. Song Qianqian waved her hand, she was not so delicate, as long as her stomach was uncomfortable when she was in school before, she could eat some

Stomach medicine is good, why do you deliberately go to conditioning.

"Well, I'll take you to my friend's place one day when I have time, he is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he should know a good way to regulate his stomach. ”

Mo Ling suddenly remembered that one of his friends was a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in the city, and asked him to see if there might be a way.

Before Song Qianqian could speak, Lu Zihao on the side took the lead in speaking: "Which friend are you? Why didn't I know you had a friend of traditional Chinese medicine?"

He basically knows Mo Ling's friends, could it be that this kid even used lies in order to pick up girls?