Chapter 152 Your Mommy is overthinking it. Nangong Moliang just said so, but these chefs don’t think so.
Especially when Dai Xiaomi made a really unflattering sound with the knife and fork, Nangong Moliang finally couldn't help but look up and saw Dai Xiaomi with a fierce look on his face, using the knife and fork to chop the steak, Nangong Moliang couldn't help but look up.
Mo Liang finally surrendered.
"Xiaomi..." Nangong Moliang put down the wine glass in his hand, then looked at Dai Xiaomi and said, "Xiaomi, you'd better eat my share." He really couldn't stand the sight of Dai Xiaomi ravaging such a bloody piece over there.
Steak, Nangong Moliang asked for exchange.
"Well..." Dai Xiaomi finally cut off a piece of steak with brute force and put it in his mouth to chew. Then he looked up at Nangong Moliang who was talking to him. "It doesn't matter, I have no problem." Dai Xiaomi said
Then he continued to destroy the steak in front of him with a knife and fork.
Seeing that Dai Xiaomi didn't seem to notice the atmosphere of the people around him, Nangong Moliang simply gave up and continued to communicate with Dai Xiaomi, so Nangong Moliang simply stood up, walked around behind Dai Xiaomi, and handed Dai Xiaomi hand in hand. What should be done correctly?
The use of cutlery.
And Dai Xiaomi's originally "chic" eating movements suddenly became stiff. The use of cross knives and forks doesn't need to be so ambiguous? Although Dai Xiaomi spent a long time in the United States, Dai Xiaomi almost never eats
Western food, because the family that brought Dai Xiaomi to the United States is originally Chinese.
As a student, Dai Xiaomi ate either sandwiches or Chinese food or bread, so Dai Xiaomi really had not had much exposure to things like steak.
Even when he and Nangong Moliang fell in love, Nangong Moliang never thought of going to such a place. Instead, he took Dai Xiaomi to amusement parks in various places.
"That's it, do you understand now?" Nangong Moliang's words brought back the distracted Dai Xiaomi. Regardless of whether he understood or not, Dai Xiaomi nodded. Only then did Nangong Moliang feel relieved.
I sat back in my seat. After all, Dai Xiaomi will be his own wife in the future, and he must at least know these basic things.
But Nangong Moliang didn't mind teaching Dai Xiaomi step by step how to learn these things. Maybe Dai Xiaomi could go back to school faster like this.
Dai Xiaomi originally wanted to finish the steak in front of him, but seeing Nangong Moliang's appearance, he couldn't eat the steak anymore, so Dai Xiaomi had to give up the problem for the time being.
But just when Dai Xiaomi was thinking about finding something to talk about, he found that Nangong Moliang was just drinking on the side, and still had no intention of eating. So Dai Xiaomi suddenly remembered that the person who seemed to have finished drinking
I would feel like I didn't want to eat anything the next day. No wonder Nangong Moliang had just watched herself eat from just now.
So Dai Xiaomi walked barefoot once more to the place where he had just taken the steak, walked around, and finally found what he wanted in the most inconspicuous corner.
Although Dai Xiaomi's cooking skills are not very good, his knife skills are still passable. So a few minutes later, a simple plate of shredded radish and pear was ready. Dai Xiaomi then finished the plate with great enthusiasm.
Bring the things to Nangong Moliang.
"It won't be the same next time," Dai Xiaomi said, placing the shredded radish and pear he was holding next to Nangong Moliang's table. "Although this doesn't go with your Western food, it does a lot for your diet."
help."
Nangong Moliang smiled and didn't know what to say for a while. In Western food, radishes are probably used for soup or carving. Thinking of this, Nangong Moliang listened to Dai Xiaomi's words and started to eat carefully. After a while,
Instantly, I felt my stomach felt much more comfortable, so Nangong Moliang was somewhat impressed by Dai Xiaomi.
"By the way, Mo Liang, why don't you plan to go to that banquet..." Although I don't like that place very much, most people have gone back? Besides, Dai Xiaofan hasn't come yet, so Dai Xiaomi doesn't think so.
I'm a little worried about this little guy.
Seemingly seeing Dai Xiaomi's worry, Nangong Moliang smiled and said, "Xiaomi, if we go to the banquet now, can you tell me what will happen next?" Nangong Moliang always looked at it with a smile.
Wearing Xiaomi.
It is impossible for Dai Xiaomi not to know where he is going and what kind of wolves, tigers and leopards there are.
It's just that Nangong Moliang wants Dai Xiaomi to tell him personally, so that he can tell Dai Xiaomi his next plan. Otherwise, Dai Xiaomi will probably not know what to do by then.
"Um..." Dai Xiaomi looked at Nangong Moliang's expression, and then began to think quietly. There were many people and women there, and more importantly, Dai Qingman. This was enough
It was enough to give him a headache, so Dai Xiaomi frowned and said, "If we go there, then Qingman will definitely come here again..."
Seeing the way Dai Qingman looked at Nangong Moliang today, Dai Xiaomi knew that there must be nothing good going on. Dai Qingman's purpose was so strong that he really didn't know whose temper Dai Qingman resembled.
But I can't ignore my parents' matters. Maybe my father has mortgaged the house and has paid off the debt by now.
Thinking of this, Dai Xiaomi couldn't help but worry. It seemed that Dai Qingman didn't think about his parents at all. Instead, he only wanted to get rid of his rich husband. This is true.
"Now that you know, have you thought about what to do?" Nangong Moliang looked at Dai Xiaomi seriously and then continued, "Are you planning to let Dai Qingman and me drink together like yesterday or..."
Dai Xiaomi shook his head without thinking, "No, you can't continue drinking." Dai Xiaomi looked at Dai Xiaomi seriously and said, "Qingman's matter must be dealt with in time, otherwise you will have to do it today."
You will be poured a lot of wine, maybe..."
Dai Qingman might drag her to her room and sleep with her. Dai Xiaomi didn't have the nerve to say this. After all, she was his sister, so she had to save some face.
"Then now that you know, I won't hide it from you for the time being," Nangong Moliang said, taking out the cell phone from his arms, "Xiaofan, come in, your mommy wants to leave now.
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Dai Xiaomi was suddenly shocked. It turns out that the father and son are still in contact? Is there any mistake? Could it be that Dai Xiaofan, a stinky boy, is selling his mother out for glory?