She growled unconvinced: "I'm staying with my mother, and it took a long time for her to acknowledge me. Can't you continue to be so kind and let us mother and daughter have a good conversation? Let's have dinner in the evening instead? I promised you.
I will definitely do it, but you can't force me like this."
"Can't." He said flatly.
She stared at him, feeling that this man was simply unreasonable.
"This is steak freshly flown in from the Netherlands. It won't taste good when it's cold." He said calmly, put the napkin on his collar, cut a piece elegantly, and put it to her mouth.
Ning Yazhi was filled with anger and dissatisfaction at this time, how could she eat anything, and stared at him angrily.
"My dear, you don't like it?" The tone was obviously so intimate, but his eyes were extremely aggressive and terrifying, leaving no room for her to refuse.
The extremely finely chopped beef was handed forward a little further, leaving no room for her to refuse.
She could only bite down hard on the piece of beef that was as disgusting as its owner, chew it hard, as if it were Mu Chengfeng, chew it until it was thoroughly chewed, and then swallow it hard.
Mu Chengfeng stared at her, how could he not guess what she was thinking, a smile flashed unconsciously in his eyes.
If Ning Yazhi hadn't lowered her head at this moment, she would have noticed it. Unfortunately, her emotions were too excited and she couldn't calm down.
Nuo An, on the other hand, was surprised. His husband seemed to care more and more about Ning Yazhi, and her every move could evoke all kinds of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
Just like the time when Ning Yazhi could not be found, no one seemed to be able to bear his anger. The woman who had been fucked countless times by the wolf dog last time was one of the unlucky ones.
My husband's body simply corresponds to that sentence, one thought of heaven and the other thought of hell.
"Mu Chengfeng, I..." Ning Yazhi was about to argue with him, but unexpectedly another piece of beef was stuffed in. It tasted so good that no amount of anger could cover up its delicious taste.
Ning Yazhi simply said nothing, picked up the knife and fork in front of her and started eating by herself, eating very attentively. She was the kind of character who would become happy as long as she had delicious food, no matter how unhappy and angry she was.
Mu Chengfeng seemed to know this about her very well. He narrowed his eyes slightly and an unconscious smile appeared on his lips.
Nuo An was stunned again. Is Mr. laughing? Why is he smiling so conspiratorially and weirdly? Is that a doting expression?
Doting on a young woman?
An incomprehensible world.
Ning Yazhi ate very roughly, not at all as elegant as Mu Chengfeng. After she finished the extremely expensive and rare piece of beef in front of her, Mu Chengfeng started to eat the first piece.