I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 143 Dating ([-])

At this time, the car was parked in the parking space on the side of the road. Mu Sheng looked out the window, and an antique building came into view. The plaque hanging high in the middle said "the best pot in the world". The name of this shop is enough. Domineering!

Lin Zixuan quickly walked to Mu Sheng's side, helped Mu Sheng open the car door gentlemanly, and put his hand on the car door to prevent Mu Sheng from bumping into it.

Mu Sheng thanked him softly, and followed Lin Zixuan. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women could not attract the eyes of passers-by.

What's more, Mu Sheng didn't do any disguise, and several passers-by recognized them, but seeing the two of them walking into the "No. [-] Pot in the World", it seemed that they were about to eat, so it was not easy to bother them.

The waiter standing at the door was a Chinese man, wearing a blue Hanfu. He looked up and saw a guest coming, and opened the door with a smile.

Seeing that it was Lin Zixuan who came, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly smiled, "Mr. Lin, long time no see! Our boss happened to be in the store today."

Immediately, he saw Mu Sheng next to him, his eyes flashed with excitement, isn't this Mu Sheng?
That's right, there seems to be a mention on Xinxin Weibo that they are a couple, is it true? !
God!Mr. Lin doesn't look like a mountain, but he didn't expect his efficiency to be so fast. It is said that Mu Sheng has only been in France for less than half a year, tsk tsk tsk, and the boss keeps saying that Mr. Lin is an elm-headed person.

Lin Zixuan nodded, "You two." His attitude was somewhat indifferent.

In front of outsiders, he is still the withdrawn and eccentric Lin Zixuan. Only in front of Mu Sheng will he be somewhat popular.

"Okay, please come in, both of you." The waiter was obviously used to it, and greeted warmly.

Mu Sheng has just stepped into the threshold, looking at the antique, antique brick walls, Chinese-style panes, hollowed out door couplets, full of palace lanterns dotted with beams, exquisitely carved screens that blend in with the surrounding environment, and paintings of ladies in various poses The screen divides the dining room tables, leaving a comfortable and private space.

The waiters in Hanfu are walking around, as if they have returned to the ancient inn. The only thing that has a modern atmosphere is probably the song played at the cashier.

"You eat hot pot
I make hot pot base
I smile at you
because i'm the boss
There are a lot of fresh meat

compare yourself
 …”

And right now is the peak time for dining, the restaurant is basically full of people, Mu Sheng looked over and found that there are actually quite a few foreigners, drinking red wine while picking up mutton in the pot, um, they can eat it!
The waiter took Mu Sheng and the two of them across the small arch bridge to the window on the second floor. When you opened the window, you could see a small park in the distance, with many trees planted, but the fallen leaves had long since fallen. up.

At the moment, it is snowing finely, covering the dry branches of the trees with a layer of snow-white silver frost. Occasionally, one or two small squirrels poke their heads out of the tree holes.

"This is the menu, please take a look at it, please call us if you need it." The waiter brought tea and gently placed two wooden menus on the table.

Turning around but couldn't help sniggering, oh my god, he was so close to Mu Sheng just now!

Lin Zixuan handed a menu to Mu Sheng, and after Mu Sheng looked at it for a while, he asked aloud, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Mu Sheng flipped through a few pages, and she was a little confused by the dazzling array of dishes. She looked up at Lin Zixuan and said, "It's all right. You can see what you like. This time, it's my treat. You helped me so much before."

"It's okay." Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed a little smile, and the originally noble and indifferent face was a little surprised by the smile.

Looking at that handsome face, Mu Sheng felt her heart pounding. She always felt that Lin Zixuan's face was too lethal to her, and it always made her heart beat endlessly.

Obviously Lan Xu's evildoer looks more delicate, why hasn't he danced so fast before?

Mu Sheng lowered her head in a panic, pretending to look at the menu, but her trembling eyelashes showed that she was not at peace.

On the small table by the window, both of them lowered their heads and flipped through the menu silently. There was a bit of silence and tranquility, and an inexplicable atmosphere permeated between them. Even the waiter who stood aside did not dare to disturb them.

(End of this chapter)