Chapter 392: Wife, Will You Envy Wen Xia?

Song Chuyi really wanted to ask Ning Jiu'er if she had been friends with Wen Xia for a few days.

She is not a person who is greedy for enjoyment, she never spends money indiscriminately, and even cares about the shipping cost of ten or eight yuan when shopping online, how can she order food without blinking.

He held back.

Although he doesn't have much money, he will never get angry with his wife because of money.

Taking a deep breath, Song Chuyi carried Ning Jiu'er on his back and continued to walk forward, but Ning Jiu'er suddenly touched him with his head and said to him, "Husband, I haven't eaten enough......"

Song Chuyi: "What do you want to eat?" ”

Ning Jiu'er: "Steak." ”

Song Chuyi agreed simply: "Okay, go home and make it for you." ”

He wasn't very good at cooking, and he didn't have time to cook, but Ning Jiu'er liked to eat a few simple ones, and he made them very well, including frying steaks.

Of course, it's the kind that is quick-frozen and marinated in the refrigerator.

Ning Jiu'er said, "Just eat here, you haven't eaten with me for a long time." ”

In a word, Song Chuyi felt guilty.

Yes, he is always busy, always busy, basically eats out three meals a day, and she thinks he is too clingy.

"Okay." After Song Chuyi agreed, he turned back, "Can I order two steaks?" ”

The reason for this is that there is no one in the restaurant anymore, and I don't know if the chef has a book.

"Yes, sir, please come here." Personal reception by the manager.

Song Chuyi glanced at the manager more, he was really handsome, white and tender, more handsome than himself.

When he arrived at the box, Song Chuyi's steps paused at the door, looking at the romantic and luxurious room, and he was a little afraid to enter.

How much does it cost......

Ning Jiu'er got off his back, staggered in, and lay directly on the off-white leather princess sofa, "Give me a bowl of sobering soup." ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

The manager left, and Song Chuyi entered the box, sat next to Ning Jiu'er, and looked at the box.

Couples theme, the floor is covered with roses, the dining table is covered with pure white tablecloths, and there is also a large bouquet of bright red roses.

This style is what Ning Jiu'er likes.

Did she order it on purpose?

Today is not a special day.

The decanting soup was served quickly, and Song Chuyi looked at the exquisite tableware, and felt a little painful.

What is the price of this bowl of decanting soup?

Ning Jiu'er drank the sobering soup, stretched out her slender jade hand, and compared it to a soft yes: "Two portions of Wellington steak, medium rare, thank you." ”

"Okay, please wait."

Song Chuyi took a deep breath, thinking that 200,000 yuan had been spent, and he didn't care about these two steaks, it was rare to have a supper with her, and he couldn't spoil her interest.

After eating the steak, Song Chuyi asked, "Are you full?" ”

Ning Jiu'er licked her lips and smiled coquettishly: "Super satisfied." ”

Song Chuyi: "Go home? ”

Ning Jiu'er: "Okay." ”

Song Chu saw that Ning Jiu'er was almost awake, and silently eliminated Wen Xia's stroke.

It's good if he doesn't drink too much, he is really worried that she will hurt her body if she always drinks too much.

Holding Ning Jiu'er's hand, Song Chuyi happily went to check out, but the manager still said the same thing: "Sir, don't pay, you go slowly." ”

Song Chuyi: "......??" ”

Can he also eat with his face?

Just because I came with Mu Han?

Those two steaks, to say the least, are 3,000 yuan, right? It's the best steak he's ever tasted.

With doubts, Song Chuyi led Ning Jiu'er to the underground garage.

After getting in the car, Song Chuyi asked, "Wife, will you envy Wen Xia?" ”

Ning Jiu'er tilted her head and looked at Song Chuyi without blinking: "Husband, why should I envy others?" ”

Song Chu smiled with a hint of bitterness: "Mu Han is rich, Wen Xia can spend it as much as he wants." 200,000 yuan for a meal, even Mu Han, I have never seen him squander it like this. ”