The blue-chip man loves the righteous woman: attacking the heart and capturing the love

Chapter 19 Special Smile
In the western restaurant with an elegant environment, the design of the retro-style tables and chairs is complicated and unique, the unique chandelier reflects the beautiful scenery, and the paintings on the wall tell a story.

In front of Shen Jiaman was a plate of exquisite pan-fried New Zealand steak and baked sea bass with nuts and champagne sauce. Such amazing food was not attractive to her at all.

The soft jazz music echoed in her ears, and the characteristic environment and the moody lighting complemented each other. She admitted that the atmosphere was very good, but she also admitted that she was really about to fall asleep.

"Why don't you eat it?" Mu Yuanchen shook the rich red wine in his hand.

"I don't like western food very much." She answered truthfully.

"Then what do you like to eat?"

"What I like to eat...you may not like it."

He raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Oh, tell me."

"If you tell me, you won't understand, but if you tell me, I will only be more greedy."

"Okay, then let's not eat this, go eat what you like."

Shen Jiaman's eyeballs rolled around: "Really?"

"Of course." He stood up with a smile: "Let's go."

Twenty minutes later, the two came to a Chinese night market. It was the first time for Mu Yuanchen to come to this kind of place. His aristocratic aura attracted many people's attention.

"Come with me." Shen Jiaman grabbed his arm excitedly, the previous sense of crampedness was gone.

She brought him to a booth that was filled with smoke, and raised her chin and introduced him solemnly: "This is my favorite."

"What?" Mu Yuanchen frowned, his eyes full of surprise.

"Barbecue, in layman's terms, is food grilled over fire." She smiled and raised her hand: "Boss, I want five skewers of grilled chicken wings and five skewers of roast lamb."

"Okay."

The burning charcoal in the grill glowed orange-red, smoked out bursts of smoke, and accompanied by the burnt smell, Mu Yuanchen coughed lightly twice, which was hard for him to adapt to.

"Is this edible?" He asked in disbelief.

"Yes, and it's delicious."

Shen Jiaman took the baked food and handed it to him: "Do you want to try it?"

"No, thank you." He shook his hand: "Eat more."

Back in the car, Mu Yuanchen stared intently at the woman beside him who was eating with gusto.

"It turns out that you are so easily satisfied."

"Yes, as long as I can eat, sleep, and laugh, I feel very satisfied."

Shen Jiaman smiled, his clear eyes were as bright as the stars hanging in the sky, Mu Yuanchen was slightly absent-minded.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?" She reached out and wiped the corner of her lips in embarrassment.

"No, I just think you are special when you smile."

"It's nothing special, it's just two more dimples than others..."

She turned around shyly, her fair cheeks flushed instantly.

(End of this chapter)