"Uncle Nine has injuries on his body and can't drink."

Her voice was so anxious that it was a little loud.

Xi Shaoting's action of pouring wine stopped suddenly, and he was about to apologize to Uncle Jiu when he put down the wine, but then he thought of something, and looked at Shu Xiaomian angrily and sharply with a pair of black eyes.

She is not Uncle Nine's, Uncle Nine can't drink, what does she care about so worried?

Shu Xiaomian touched Xi Shaoting's eyes, realized that she reacted too strongly, and looked away weakly.

It was Xi Mushen, a touch of hazy sensual softness flowed in his eyes, he turned his eyes, looked at Shu Xiaomian, and said:

"The wound is fine, but if you care so much about my body, then I will avoid eating it for two more days, so as not to worry you."

His voice is magnetic, and his words are inexplicably intimate.

Shu Xiaomian's face was red and tight, she cared about his body, but wasn't it because his injury was caused by saving her? How did it get weird in his mouth?

Feeling Xi Shaoting's terrifying gaze on the other side, she squeezed out a stiff smile:

"Well, Uncle Nine's injury is because of me, if there is anything, I will not be able to care about it."

The meaning of the words is because of the grace of saving lives.

But Xi Shaoting, who was on the other side, still had an ugly face.

No matter how you say it, Uncle Nine is a man, and she is a woman, so the care she cares about is not suitable.

He grimaced.

Shu Xiaomian was cramped, and when she saw the waiter coming over with the meal, she hurriedly changed the topic:

"I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat."

Several waiters were well-trained, carefully put a few dishes in front of Shu Xiaomian, and retreated.

Shu Xiaomian looked at the exquisite food, her nervous heart was relaxed a little, and she reached out to take the knife and fork, but a pair of slender hands with distinct fingers took a step ahead of her and pulled the steak over.

When I turned my eyes, I saw Xi Mushen cutting the steak elegantly and extremely.

Those gestures are all noble.

Shu Xiaomian also grew up in the rich circle since he was a child, and he has seen too many upper-class people, but like him, he is really the first one to make a simple action so good-looking.

But! Why did he cut her steak! He's hungry, so eat her first?

Xi Mushen saw her earnest eyes, smiled, sped up his movements, and put it in front of her elegantly:

"I'm afraid it's not easy to cut, your hands are too clumsy."

What? Clumsy? Where is she clumsy?

And is such a thing as cutting a steak for a woman too considerate, gentle, and intimate? Even if she is clumsy, he shouldn't be......

Shu Xiaomian blushed and panicked, she didn't dare to look at Xi Shaoting's black face opposite, quickly said thank you, and lowered her head to eat the steak.

She originally wanted to hide her nervousness, but Xi Shaoting's face became darker and darker when she saw the delicious action of her eating.

He is her fiancé, but her and Uncle Jiu's actions seem to have turned him into an outsider, if people who don't know see it, I'm afraid they will think they are a couple.

With a cold face, he swept the king crab brought by the waiter, and said bluntly: "Uncle Jiu, you are noble, Xiaomian has me to take care of you, you can eat first." ”

As he spoke, he picked up disposable gloves and put them on, took a king crab, quickly peeled it off, put the crab roe in a small bowl, and handed it to Shu Xiaomian.

Shu Xiaomian hadn't finished the steak yet, and when she saw the crab roe again, she almost choked.

What's going on today? Why do you have to get her food yourself?

A noble ninth uncle, an indifferent young master Xi, she really can't bear it!

As soon as she hesitated, Xi Shaoting's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: