As soon as Su Mingan left, Zeng Fang ran back happily, "Momo, let me tell you, I really lost weight, a full 5 pounds!"
"Fangfang, to celebrate your weight loss, let's have a big meal today."
When it comes to eating, Zeng Fang is simply doubly happy, "Okay! Have you ordered? I want Angus steak, fried prawns, and seafood soup!"
"Don't worry, I ordered them all."
There were not many diners in the restaurant at this time, so Yun Mo’s order came quickly.
French truffle foie gras, Norwegian salmon, caviar seafood platter, pan-fried Icelandic scallops, baked snails with vanilla, black pine oil and pine mushroom soup, sweet shrimp salad, etc.
As the dishes were served one after another, Zeng Fang's mouth opened wider and wider.
"Momo, why did you order so much? There are two portions, how can we finish them all?"
"It's okay. If you can't finish it, pack it back for dinner."
While Zeng Fang was enjoying her meal, she said, "Isn't it delicious to take Western food home?"
"Then I'll take it home and feed it to Big Guai and Guai Guai. They are not picky eaters and will eat everything."
"..."
Such expensive Western food, take it home and feed it to your dog?
Zeng Fang swallowed the steak in her mouth hard, "Momo, did someone make you unhappy?"
"No." Yun Mo said with a smile: "Someone came up to treat me, and we can't refuse their kindness, so we ordered a few more dishes, and you can eat it. You don't have to pay for it anyway."
Zeng Fang took another piece of salmon with caviar and stuffed it into her mouth. While chewing, she asked, "Who is so generous?"
Yun Mo raised her chin towards the people on the second floor and said, "Seat No. 2 upstairs."
Zeng Fang looked up and saw several young men sitting in Seat 2. Zeng Fang looked at them for a long time before turning around.
"Which one is it? Do I recognize it?"
Yun Mo was amused, "Didn't you recognize it? Su Ming'an with a flat head."
After hearing Yun Mo's words, Zeng Fang quickly raised her head again and stared at the tall man leaning against the railing for a long time.
"Oh my God, if you didn't tell me, I really wouldn't have recognized him. Did he dig coal? It's so dark, just like Mr. Bao."
Yun Mo shrugged, "I don't know, anyway, he said he was treating the guests, so just eat, who cares."
"Okay, you're welcome then! Momo, let me tell you, try this caviar seafood platter. It's so fresh and sweet. This expensive thing is indeed expensive for a reason!"
Seeing Yun Mo's beautiful smile, Su Ming'an, who was sitting in the elegant seat upstairs, let out a soft sneer, but the unknown fire in his heart was inexplicably dissipated.
Maybe it's because Yunmo didn't bring her cheap husband to dinner.
"Ming'an, why do you always look downstairs? Is there a beautiful woman downstairs or something?"
The layout of the Western restaurant is similar to a theater style, with the lobby on the first floor and the private seats on the second floor.
The lounge seats are the kind of benches with leather sofas, which have an excellent viewing position. There are glass windows on the outside, so you can see the street view, and there are corridors and railings on the inside. Through the railings, you can see some seats in the lobby downstairs.
"Let me take a look, oh, there are really two beauties."
Hearing the joke, other people also poked their heads and looked towards the hall.
"Tsk, isn't this Yun Mo? The other one is Zeng Fang? I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you are in better shape."
Su Ming'an raised his hand and pushed the people who were probing their heads back to their seats, "What's there to see? I've never seen a woman, right? They all eat!"
We are all men, so how can we not see Su Mingan's charming thoughts?
"I'm talking to Ming'an, are you still obsessed with Yun Mo? She has been married for a year, and she might even have a baby in her belly..."
Su Mingan kicked him over and interrupted the man, "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I that bad at seeing someone like her?"
Did he fall in love with Yun Mo because he had poor taste? Several companions looked at each other in confusion.
"Ming'an, let me tell you, Yunmo is different now than before."
"Yes, I heard from my cousin that Yunmo has always been among the best in No. 3 Middle School, and ranked among the top five in the city in the first, second, and third model exams. As long as she performs stably, she will be admitted to Beijing University."
"With Yun Mo's appearance and her reputation as a Beijing University student, she is undoubtedly a talented woman, but her background is not good enough."
After Yun Huan's death, Su Mingan was sent to the army by his family. He had only recently returned from vacation, so he didn't know the changes in Yun Mo.
In Su Ming'an's impression, Yun Mo was still the idiot with only beauty and no talent and no virtue.
He didn't believe a word his companion said.
"Don't you dare to tease me. Just like Yun Mo, you are still in the top five in the city? You are still in the bottom five in the city!"
"Really! Ming'an, if you don't believe me, just ask them."
Others spoke out to confirm, "It's true. My aunt is the head teacher of Class 2, Grade 3, Senior High School, No. 3 Middle School. I always hear her talk about the top students in Class 1, and Yun Mo is one of them."
Su Ming'an is a self-obsessed person at heart. He believes that Yun Mo is a idiot. No matter what his companions say, he feels that they are conspiring to deceive him.
He looked at everyone with a sneer, "Editor, keep making it up, if I believe a word, I will write my name upside down!"
Seeing him like this, the others didn't bother to talk anymore. After all, Yun Mo's grades had nothing to do with them.
After eating a few mouthfuls, Su Mingan took advantage of the opportunity to go to the toilet and ran to Yun Mo's table to feel present.
"Didn't you say you would eat with your husband? Why, he is busy moving bricks and has no time to accompany you?"
What Su Mingan said about moving bricks was meant to ridicule him. Before Yun Mo got married, he learned that Ling Chuan was a wage earner working on the construction site.
Yun Mo is a modern person and does not reject the idea of moving bricks.
"Yes, he is busy moving bricks to support me, unlike Mr. Su who has money and leisure."
Su Mingan glanced at the half-eaten dishes on the table, and sneered coldly: "You are so skinny, but you can eat quite a bit. It's no wonder he can't feed you. You eat so much, you belong to
Pig’s?”
Zeng Fang, who was opposite, felt offended: "..."
Three-quarters of the dishes on this table were eaten by her.
Yun Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense to Su Mingan and asked Zeng Fang directly, "Are you full?"
Zeng Fang glanced at Su Mingan and reluctantly put down her chopsticks, "Well, I'm full."
Yun Mo raised her hand to call the waiter, "Check out and pick up a few lunch boxes, we need to pack them."
After the waiter took the menu to the cashier, Yun Mo looked at Su Mingan with a smile.
"Master Su, thank you for your hospitality. We will leave first. You can eat slowly."
Su Mingan moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he turned around and left without saying anything.
When he reached a deserted corner, Su Mingan suddenly covered his chest, which was beating wildly.
Yun Mo, this damn woman, smiled at him for no reason, she must be trying to seduce him!