President Hunting Love is too fierce

As soon as Feng Ziyan sat down, he kept looking at Ye Chuqing with an inexplicably dark smile.

why?Because he suddenly found a good way to laugh at the winking woman.

Look, that woman is sitting there, seeing the maid setting out several sets of more than a dozen kinds of knives, forks and spoons, several wine glasses of different heights, and her pale face, he knows that this woman must not understand advanced French dining etiquette .

These knives, forks, and spoons are used for meat, fish, appetizers, desserts, soups, coffee, and seasonings. Basically, every dish and soup has strict knife, fork, and spoon usage.

The wine glasses are also divided into aperitifs, wines for different meats, etc. [

For a commoner girl like her, how could she figure out which dishes to use with which utensils.

Hmph, he just happened to be able to laugh at her embarrassment.

The maid brought a blue cocktail as an aperitif, and then served appetizers and soup, including vegetable salad, foie gras, snails, rose pie, German cold soup, and then retreated.

Mo Fengya took the cocktail to taste first, and the others saw that the master had already started, so they followed suit.

Ye Chuqing is really not used to eating these Western food on an empty stomach, she would rather cook a big assorted oily lo mein by herself than this kind of western style meal that feels like sitting on pins and needles.

Seeing that everyone was doing it, she was too embarrassed not to do it, so she picked up the cocktail and took a few sips carefully.

Then, looking at those appetizers, none of which she was interested in, she suddenly lost her appetite.

Feng Ziyan ate the snail gracefully with a knife and fork accurately, then looked at Ye Chuqing who was not moving the knife and fork with a smile on his face, and said in a pitiful tone:

"Why don't you eat? Is it because you don't know how to eat? It's so pitiful. As a commoner, you usually eat rough things. You haven't seen such a gorgeous battle. No wonder you don't know what to do."

Mo Fengya also frowned and looked at Ye Chuqing, his face was not very good-looking.

Losing face as a woman is tantamount to losing face.

Even if she doesn't know how to eat utensils, even if she pretends this time, she has to pretend to be able to, otherwise she will appear too uneducated.

Mo Fengya gave Ye Chuqing a warning look, then gracefully picked up the correct tableware from the outside, and started to eat in slow motion, even if he didn't know how to imitate him, he should know how to do it.

If she dared not, he would strangle her to death.

Looking at it, Feng Ziyan decided that Ye Chuqing didn't understand, so he couldn't help smiling more complacently, and took a sip of the cocktail: