The most beautiful honey-gold eyes in the sky have an indifference that is completely opposite to their own color, showing the unique coldness and cruelty of a king, but they are incredibly beautiful.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" The waitress lowered her head in panic, feeling that her tongue was tied, "Excuse me, I'm here to order."
She stared at the toes of her shoes tightly, not daring to raise her head to look at them again, but she could not erase the shocking scene from her mind.
He, aren't they brother and sister?
How could you make such an intimate move!
Thinking of those lips that were almost touching, her heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster.
As soon as he was interrupted, Xia Zuo realized how childish his behavior just now was. He bit off the biscuit with a "click" and fell lazily on the sofa.
Obviously, Queen Zuo didn't even bother to order food herself.
Mu Xiayou showed a gentle smile to the nervous waitress: "It's okay, this is your job. Please excuse me, two black pepper steaks, one seven-mature, one nine-mature, and a glass of Blue Mountain.
"
"I also want to be mature!" Xia Zuo protested.
Why is she always allowed to eat almost fully cooked steak! Protest! She also wants to eat tender steak!
Mu Xiayou pressed down her waving paws without looking, "There is no need to discuss, girls cannot eat raw food."
Nine-mature is already his limit, anything less than fully cooked means he is indulging her.
"Please, do you need anything else?" The waitress continued to stare at her toes...staring at her toes...
"One glass each of lemon juice, strawberry juice, mango juice, grape juice and cantaloupe juice."
"So many?!" The waitress raised her head in shock, and immediately lowered her head when she came into contact with Mu Xiayou's gentle smile, her face so red that it almost bled.