"Yes," the waiters agreed in unison, "Mr. Mu and Miss Lin are a perfect match."
"Youyou, have you just chosen this one, or should you take another look?" Mu Yanfeng ignored the waiter's compliment and just lowered his head and asked Youyou
"What do you think?" Youyou asked back.
"I said, this is the one that suits you best."
Youyou remained silent and nodded in agreement.
"Waiter, this is it, we want it." Mu Yanfeng shouted to the waiter.
"Okay, Mr. Mu, please write down your contact number here. We will call you when it's time to pick up the goods." The waiter took out a piece of paper, Mu Yanfeng brushed it, and signed his name on it.
and phone number, "Hurry up," Mu Yanfeng warned while signing.
When the waiters heard these words, they all covered their mouths and snickered, and glanced at Youyou's belly with their peripheral vision. Usually, newcomers with such urgent requests must definitely have it...
After being glanced back and forth by them like this, Youyou realized what they were all snickering about.
"Hey, Yanfeng, why are you so anxious?" Youyou tried to clarify herself,
"Of course I have to be anxious. Do I want to marry you quickly? Why, you don't want to!" Mu Yanfeng answered matter-of-factly.
"You..." Youyou was speechless and said no more.
"Huh, okay, the wedding dress has been ordered, the church has also been ordered, let's make some more preparations, and you will be mine." After walking out of "Silla", Mu Yanfeng breathed out softly
"You are so anxious, the waiters think I have it," Youyou muttered in a low voice to show dissatisfaction.
"Tch, whatever they want, why, aren't you willing to give me a child?" Mu Yanfeng glanced at Youyou
"But..." Youyou still wants to explain
"But what? It's not like we haven't done it before..." Mu Yanfeng looked at Youyou with a wicked smile.
"You pervert!" Youyou waved your pink fist and hit Mu Yanfeng on the face.
"Wow, wife, you are so violent." Mu Yanfeng covered his face and pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Domestic violence, domestic violence, I want to complain to the media."
"Haha..." Looking at Mu Yanfeng's cute look, Youyou smiled.
"By the way, Youyou, we still need to inform the media." Mu Yanfeng suddenly thought of this important issue, "Dad and your grandpa will make preparations."
"Why should the media know about our marriage?" Youyou was puzzled.