Mu Wanchun nodded and agreed, she hoped that Xia Mohan would listen to her explanation and not be suspicious, doubting her relationship with this old friend. Otherwise, it's troublesome.

Chu Huaijin snorted and said, "There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence." Although Xiao Yijing and I have known Mr. Xia for many years, we have always been unhappy with each other. The reason is that Mr. Xia has always been flamboyant and never takes people in his eyes, let alone respecting others, Corporal Lixian. ”

Xiao Yijing coughed lightly and motioned for Chu Huaijin to stop. Chu Huaijin glanced at Mu Wanchun and saw that she was eating carelessly, with an indifferent expression, so she stopped talking.

Xia Mohan looked at the dishes in front of Mu Wanchun, and said with a smile: "These dishes that my wife eats are all my wife's favorite dishes, it seems that I will come to this restaurant often in the future." ”

Mu Wanchun said with a smile: "If Mr. Xia likes it, Mulan is naturally very welcome." This restaurant is my husband's shop, and he is a very picky person who is very picky about life and very good at enjoying it. Because he likes French food, he opened this small shop, which is just to satisfy his taste. ”

Xia Mohan frowned: "Oh, then he is really a person who knows how to live - but, why don't you see the Marquis?"

"He's on business today, he's out. Mu Wanchun said, handing the recipe to Xia Mohan.

Xia Mohan glanced at the recipe and told Mu Wanchun the dishes he wanted, and after Mu Wanchun heard it, his eyes waved. The dishes Xia Mohan ordered were their favorite foods in the past.

Soon, a dish came to his order: French snails.

Xia Mohan pushed the plate to Mu Wanchun's side, smiled and said, "Madam, you didn't order this dish; as a classic delicacy in French cuisine, how can you miss this dish? ”

Mu Wanchun expressed his gratitude, and when he was about to do it, Xia Mohan picked up tongs, peeled out the snail meat, dipped it in the sauce, and put it on Mu Wanchun's plate.

Mu Wanchun slowly chewed the delicious food in her mouth, while secretly remembering that when she accompanied Xia Mohan to eat this dish a few years ago, she had always peeled out the snail meat and put it in front of him for him to enjoy. Now, with a face he did not recognize, she was able to enjoy his gentlemanly demeanor when she sat beside him as someone else's wife. It's ridiculous to think about it!

It's just that after chewing a few times, Mu Wanchun's face changed inadvertently: she ate onions and garlic that she hadn't eaten for many years, the food stayed in her mouth, her brows also wrinkled, chewed patiently a few times, and swallowed with her eyes closed.

Since Mu Wanchun had a heart for Xia Mohan, in order to make herself a perfect woman, she made a lot of sacrifices and patience, one of which was that she would no longer eat onions, leeks, radishes, onions, ginger and garlic, etc., which made people smell and embarrassment.

Xia Mohan always thought that Mu Wanchun didn't like to eat, or that her body would react, but it wasn't. But after this habit is formed, when she smells these foods again, or puts them in her mouth, her body will reject them, feel nauseous, and even vomit.

"What does Madam think, how does it taste?" Xia Mohan quietly observed Mu Wanchun's expression, "I'm really sorry, I didn't ask Madame about any dietary taboos just now, I was negligent." ”

Mu Wanchun shook her head: "No, it's delicious." ”

Although she said this, Mu Wanchun's expression had betrayed her, and her reaction was as if she had drunk a sip of old vinegar alone, or eaten a green persimmon.

When Xia Mohan saw Mu Wanchun's expression, he couldn't help but think of when he was out at dinner with Mu Wanchun, Mu Wanchun once inadvertently ate onions, and he looked like this. She approached Xia Mohan to hide the look on her face, and then quickly made an excuse, hurriedly went to the bathroom, rinsed her mouth with the mouthwash she had brought with her, and then returned to the banquet.

For Mu Wanchun's reaction, Xia Mohan was particularly profound. From now on, no matter what you eat, Xia Mohan has to taste it first, and after telling Mu Wanchun the ingredients of that dish, Mu Wanchun will decide whether to taste it or not.

Thinking back to this, Xia Mohan smiled heartily.

Mu Wanchun wanted to endure until Xia Mohan left, but she couldn't hold on, the discomfort in her mouth and throat made her feel like a stab in her throat, and there seemed to be countless small insects crawling on her body. She knew it was her powerful psychological cue, but she just couldn't get rid of it.

Finally, Mu Wanchun grabbed the bag that was put aside with an uneasy face, saying that she suddenly remembered that there was something to explain in the company, and she needed to go out and make a phone call to explain, so she grabbed the bag and hurriedly left the private room.

Xia Mohan looked at Mu Wanchun like the wind, and a place in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle, was faintly painful, and he was also filled with sourness and remorse.

"It occurred to me that there is a dish I have to ask the chef in particular, please use it slowly!" said in a low and deep voice, and followed out.

Chu Huaijin also wanted to go out, but was held down by Xiao Yijing: "Huaijin, this dish is really good, can you try it too?"

Xia Mohan stood outside the bathroom, listening to the sound of Mu Wanchun's vomiting and running water coming from inside, and after a while, it was the sound of gargling and running water.

When he closed his eyes, Xia Mohan felt that everything was like yesterday, and when he opened his eyes, it was like a dream of Nanke. He took a deep breath and turned to go to the back kitchen.

After Mu Wanchun returned, he saw Xia Mohan's absence, so he asked where he had gone in the summer. Before Xia Xia could answer, Xia Mohan strode in, and said to everyone with a smile that he had ordered another good dish and asked everyone to wait patiently.

The second dish came up, it was mustard mixed with cucumber, and Xia Mohan still invited Mu Wanchun to eat it together.

Mu Wanchun couldn't refuse, so she gritted her teeth and grabbed a piece of cucumber. Although she plucked up enough courage in her heart, however, when she put it in her mouth, she still frowned uncontrollably, chewed a few times, quickly swallowed it, and then grabbed the water on the table and poured it down.

Xia Mohan looked guilty: "I'm sorry, madam, because you just said that you don't have any taboos in eating, so I thought ...... Unexpectedly, you don't like this dish very much, it is the same as my wife's taste. ”

Mu Wanchun heard Xia Mohan say this, put down the water glass in her hand, tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her mouth, and said calmly: "No, I just choked, this dish, I usually like it." ”

Xia Mohan smiled, didn't say anything, just ate the dishes quietly, occasionally said a word or two to Summer, and commented on the taste of the dishes.

Because of the sudden arrival of Xia Mohan and summer, Mu Wanchun, Chu Huaijin, and Xiao Yijing had no way to say some private words again.

Xia Mohan and Summer ate quickly, but in half an hour, they finished eating, greeted everyone, and left.

As soon as they left, the remaining three people in the private room felt relieved.

"This Xia Mohan, it's really annoying, he is like a gluttonous cat, smelling and coming here, it's really annoying!" Chu Huaijin said.

Xiao Yijing didn't say anything, just secretly watched Mu Wanchun's reaction.

As soon as Xia Mohan left, the stone that had been hanging in Mu Wanchun's heart fell to the ground. After all, she and Xia Mohan have been married for three years, getting along day and night, day and night, and each other's living habits and some trivial things that are not enough for outsiders to remember, probably only each other will have deep memories, right?

It's just that Mu Wanchun is not sure if Xia Mohan, who has always been as thin as water to her, will remember her little daily life? After all, over the years, she has loved him to the bone and remembered everything about him. And how much energy and leisure does he have to pay attention to these little things of her? Considering it, he knows neither her hobbies, nor her tastes, nor what she thinks.

Even so, when Mu Wanchun recalled Xia Mohan's eyes looking at her, she was still faintly uneasy in her heart.

"In the future, when we meet again, we should be more careful. Xia Mohan is a very thoughtful person, and he does not easily reveal his true thoughts. Therefore, in the future, let's try to avoid such contact. Mu Wanchun said softly.

"Late spring, do you really have no feelings for him? I see you in front of him, like a stranger. In the face of him, you are more calm and calm than Huai Jin. Are you really going to not recognize him?" Xiao Yijing looked at Mu Wanchun and asked.

Mu Wanchun shook her head: "Without love, there will be no pain, and facing him again, it will naturally be much calmer." On the contrary, I feel that I feel very comfortable with each other like this. In the past, I loved him too much, I loved him too humbly, and I was too cautious, which made people depressed, suffered from gains and losses, and was exhausted. ”

"What about the children—you don't plan to tell him about the children?" or is he also a nihilistic existence for the children?" Xiao Yijing sighed, "Whether it is for the children or for him, they have the right to know, after all, they have a blood relationship that cannot be ignored......"

Chu Huaijin slapped the table and glared at Xiao Yijing: "Xiao Yijing, your head is in the water? Have you forgotten how he treated Late Spring in the first place? Have you forgotten how Late Spring escaped death? Have you forgotten how much she suffered and suffered in Late Spring for the sake of that pair of dragon and phoenix children? Speaking of children, is he also worthy of being a father? Xiao Yijing, have you forgotten the ruthless and cold-blooded words that Xia Mohan said in front of us when he had a car accident for the first time in Late Spring? He said, the child in the belly in late spring is not his! Do you remember this sentence?"

Mu Wanchun and Xiao Yijing listened to Chu Huaijin's words, and they both bowed their heads and were silent. Yes, all kinds of things in the past were too painful, and now mentioning them is like tearing off the old wounds on the body and sprinkling a handful of salt.

"He and I are now just business partners, and we have nothing to do with each other but our common business interests. As for the children, when they grow up, I will choose the right time and tell them. As for their choice, I will not interfere. But now, they are my children alone, and with him, it has nothing to do with it. Mu Wanchun said, "The reason why I approached him and used him was just to hope that through him, I could end everything here as soon as possible and return to the children as soon as possible......

"I'm relieved that you can think like that. Chu Huaijin said, picked up the wine glass, got up and came to Mu Wanchun's side, the two of them toasted, and drank it all.

"Haha, it's really happy!" Chu Huaijin put down the wine glass and hugged Mu Wanchun, crying and laughing. None of them could tell why they were crying or why they were laughing.

The door creaked open, and the laughter and crying in the private room came to an abrupt end.

Shamohan stood in the doorway, glanced at the private room, and finally fixed his gaze on a small cabinet in the private room, on which his car keys were placed.

"Sorry, I left my car keys...... You guys, go on!" Xia Mohan finished speaking, and gently brought the door to the door, his eyes that had been staying on Mu Wanchun and Chu Huaijin's panicked faces were finally cut off by the closed door.