Chapter 152 How Can He Not Respect Himself?

"Do you want to pour some more?"

After wiping his hands, Mo Yuchen turned his head and met Shen Xingluo's doubtful beautiful eyes. He smiled slightly and asked softly.

Shen Xingluo blinked, and his head went blank for an instant.

Mo Yuchen, he was not only smiling at her, but he was also so gentle, as gentle as the warm sun in winter.

A nymphomaniac?

No. 015 and No. 07 were completely stunned.

From the time they met Jiu'er until now, it was the first time they saw her showing such an infatuated expression.

Although the man in front of him is indeed outstanding in appearance and temperament, but that person is Luo Jiuai.

It completely subverted their cognition and imagination.

"Ahem..."

After a long time, Shen Xingluo came back to his senses and subconsciously took out a tissue from the table and wiped his mouth.

She knew deeply that every time she fell in love with Mo Yuchen, her saliva would flow out.

The next second, Song Jingmian still couldn't sit still.

He stood up, picked up a piece of seafood with his chopsticks, and placed it in Shen Xingluo's bowl across Mo Yuchen.

"Jiu'er, I heard that this rattle snail tastes good. Try it."

The feeling of being isolated made him powerless. He was obviously the person closest to Shen Xingluo.

Mo Yuchen is just a latecomer.

"Okay, thank you A Mian."

Shen Xingluo blurted out immediately.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong and immediately looked at Mo Yuchen. Seeing that there was no change on Mo Yuchen's face, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe she was overthinking it, after all, the nickname A Mian was not only used by Shen Xingluo.

Just when Shen Xingluo was about to pick up the chopsticks to pick up the plump-looking piece of snail meat, a pair of chopsticks appeared out of thin air and suddenly took a piece of meat away from her bowl.

"You were choked just now, so you are not suitable for eating seafood."

With that said, Mo Yuchen threw the piece of snail meat on the table with a solemn expression.

Mo Yuchen's woman doesn't need other men's care!

He's not dead!

Shen Xingluo: "???"

Is there any connection between her choking and eating seafood?

Why has she never heard that you can't eat seafood if you choke?

What a surprise!

"Sir, your pasta is ready."

The waiter's voice sounded behind him.

"Um."

Mo Yuchen turned slightly sideways and asked the waiter to put the pasta in front of him.

Picking up the tableware, he looked calmly into Shen Xingluo's eyes that were planning something, "Does Miss Luo Jiu also want to have a taste?"

"no, I'm fine."

Shen Xingluo paused, then shook his head fiercely.

She ordered so many delicious hard dishes, would she like the pasta?

"Mr. Mo seems to really dislike the fact that I pulled the leg of lamb with my hands, hey."

After sighing pretentiously, she continued, "Since you dislike it so much, I can't waste it."

After saying that, he reached out and picked up the leg of lamb in his bowl.

Great, that's it.

She was going to fight away the annoying Mo Yuchen like this!

When he arrived, the atmosphere was obviously not right.

Not to mention that A Mian didn't like to talk anymore, even No. 015 and No. 07, who were eating without any scruples just now, felt burdened.

"Who said I dislike it?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Mo Yuchen grabbed Shen Xingluo's hand holding the leg of lamb without caring and fed the leg of lamb directly to his mouth.

Then, he took a bite.

With the other hand, he picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. He chewed it slowly. After swallowing, he continued to speak, "Well, the taste is indeed as you said, very good."

Shen Xingluo: "······"

When she realized what she was doing, she was about to take her hand out, and as if he sensed her intention, he grabbed her wrist firmly.

"Sure enough, the lamb legs that Miss Luo Jiu feeds are more delicious than those from other places."

After saying that, he slowly let go of Shen Xingluo's hand.

He purposely said this to a man present who had impure thoughts towards Shen Xingluo.

"I, I didn't, it was obviously you, it was you who grabbed my hand..."

Shen Xingluo immediately denied it, how could this man be so sentimental?

But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mo Yuchen, "Wait, don't move!"

Then, he picked up a straight paper towel and gently wiped away the oil stains from the corners of Shen Xingluo's mouth.

That serious expression made Shen Xingluo's heart beat uncontrollably again.

It was like a deer being chased by a lion in the Amazon, jumping crazily at a speed of 100 meters.

Who said that serious and focused men are the most handsome!

Sure enough, there is no lie!

No. 015 lightly bumped into No. 07 and asked in a low voice, "Sister Qi, is this man the suitor of Sister Jiu'er?"

It's so provocative.

"Probably, no..."

Not sure about No. 07 either.

But in the man's eyes, it was as if he couldn't see anyone else but Jiu'er.

But didn't he just talk to No. 02 about his wife... Why is his attitude toward Jiu'er so ambiguous now?

Song Jingmian held the chopsticks tightly and almost broke the solid wooden chopsticks in his hands.

Suppressing his anger, he put down his chopsticks and said in a calm and melodious voice, "Mr. Mo, aren't you afraid that Luo Luo will know if you touch my friends like this?"

"Xiao Luoluo, it's okay if she knows, because she won't care."

Although he was answering Song Jingmian, Mo Yuchen said these words to Shen Xingluo.

Whether it was Gu Qingxue or Ji Fanqian, Shen Xingluo never cared about what happened to him and other women.

Shen Xingluo hummed softly.

Oh, I didn't expect that Mo Yuchen was quite self-aware.

It's just that when he said this in front of other women, wasn't he deliberately making people think that he and his wife didn't have a good relationship at all?

Let others have the illusion that they can take advantage of it!

It turns out that this is Mo Yuchen's method of tricking women.

Scumbag is no longer enough to describe him.

"Mr. Mo, please respect yourself! You are a married man after all."

Opening her mouth, she said coolly.

"Since Miss Luo Jiu knows Mr. Song, did you know that he also has a good friend named Shen Xingluo?"

Mo Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Self-respect?

How could he not respect himself?

He eats the leg of lamb fed by his wife and wipes her mouth. Is there anything wrong with that?

Shen Xingluo was stunned, lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Yuchen, are you trying to test something?

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, of course she had to deny it.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Mo Yuchen responded lightly.

Shen Xingluo felt that his deliberately elongated word "oh" seemed to be implying something. As soon as he raised his head, he met Mo Yuchen's enigmatic eyes.

Guilty and scared.

It was as if everything was seen through by him and under his control.