Jun Moye has never been to modern times before, this can be said to be his first contact with it.
A novel world, novel food, novel things, everything is so novel.
Can……
Novelty is novel, the taste you should have is still there, and the ideas you should have are still there.
"Xiaoyue'er, are these the foods you used to eat?" The man put down the fork in his hand, picked up the tissue next to him and wiped his mouth gracefully.
Mu Hanyue blinked, then shook her head and said, "No, there are a lot of things to eat here. If you don't like it, we can find another one tomorrow."
There are so many restaurants, there is always one that suits his taste.
Jun Moye nodded but didn't say anything.
In fact, he is a very contented person. As long as Mu Hanyue is by his side, everything will be fine. But if she is not by his side, he will be unstable.
Listening to the words of the two, Rakshasa put down the knife and fork in his hand and joked with a smile: "Does he favor you more, or do you favor him more?"
Although the words were joking, there was a sincere blessing in his eyes.
Although the two of them had an ordinary conversation, there was a sweetness hidden in it.
This man loved Mu Hanyue very much, and Rakshasa could see clearly.
His eyes never left the woman beside him. Although there were not many people in the restaurant, there were some good-looking women, but his eyes never left Mu Hanyue.
Mu Hanyue raised her eyes and looked at her, curled her lips and said with a smile: "Isn't it natural for men to dote on women?"
Rakshasa waved his hand and corrected: "No, no, no, there are so many scumbags in this world. They don't even have the most basic sincerity. How can they be pampered?"
Even if it is pampering, it is only deliberately disguised on the surface, and everyone gets what they need.
Mu Hanyue's hand cutting the steak paused slightly, and she looked at the woman with a surprised look: "How can you know so well? Could it be that you already have someone you like?"
That Rakshasa would fall in love with a man was something she had never thought about.
Luo Che just smiled and said nothing, listening quietly to the two of them. The atmosphere between the four of them was very harmonious. Although seven years have passed, the friendship between them is still there and has never changed. This is
His happiest thing.
"Yue, have you forgotten what I once said?"
Mu Hanyue stared at the woman for a few times, then smiled evilly and said: "Of course I remember that you once said that if you can't find someone worthy of trusting you for the rest of your life, you will marry me."
The words may seem absurd, but they contain the purest and most innocent feelings.
Rakshasa smiled slightly and was about to speak when suddenly a gaze was cast towards her in front of her. The woman looked up and happened to meet the man's purple eyes.
Jun Moye looked at the woman with a smile but not a smile. There was a sense of laziness all over his body, but his posture was extremely elegant and he said: "You said, you want to marry Xiao Yue'er?"
Rakshasa subconsciously said yes, but when she looked at the man's increasingly dangerous purple eyes, she was slightly startled. She didn't expect that a joke would actually make this man fall for her.
but……
Rakshasa curled his lips and admitted openly: "Yes, Yue said it very clearly. This is what I have said before."
She remembered it, and so did Mu Hanyue, and it had never changed.
Jun Moye picked up the wine glass beside him and put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Then he drank the wine in one gulp, his brows furrowed without trace, and then he lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Xiao Yue'er doesn't like women.