Chapter 938
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
938 Donât do such a low-class thing as cutting the queue again
In that case, the Bai family and her would not be the one fawning over the Bai family, but the Bai family would be the ones fawning over her and building a relationship with her.
Yang Liu-er could not control her excitement just by thinking about it.
She bit her lip and tried her best to control her emotions. She ignored the countless fiery eyes around her and walked straight to a place a few steps behind Wen Muchu.
She took a plate and lined up behind Wen Muchu.
In short, whatever Wen Muchu wanted, she would also order.
He didnât know if there were too many people eating sweet and sour pork ribs in the cafeteria today, or if the chef in the cafeteria made too few.
When Wen Muchu asked the chef to give him the sweet and sour pork ribs, there was only one serving left.
Yang Liu-er naturally saw it as well, and her eyes immediately lit up.
She thought to herself,âsheâs almost here.â
Almost at the next second, she took a step forward and placed her plate in front of Wen Muchu. Her lips curved into a sweet smile at Wen Muchu.
âExcuse me, can you let me have this sweet and sour pork ribs? Sweet and sour pork ribs are my favorite. Without this dish, I wonât even be able to enjoy my meal!â
Wen Muchu opened his eyes indifferently and glanced at the woman who was smiling as brightly as a flower.
Thatâs right, in his eyes, this was a woman who was smiling like an idiot.
âIâm sorry. Itâs none of my business that you donât enjoy your meal.â
Wen Muchu raised his eyes and looked at the master, â âMaster, I came here first, please help me add the Kasaya.â
The chef thought that he was about to see the beginning of a love story where they met each other by chance because of sweet and sour ribs.
Who knew that he was actually thinking too much.
This young man was a straight man. He couldnât tell that the girl was doing this on purpose.
The master kindly reminded him,âyoung man, this girl is shy. Itâs not easy for her to ask. We men should be magnanimous and give in to her.â If you give her the sweet and sour pork ribs, she might be able to return the favor with a surprise.â
When Yang Liu-er heard her Masterâs words, she immediately pursed her lips and lowered her head in a shy smile.
Her face immediately flushed red.
Pink peach face, handsome beauty ...
This made the boys who were following them feel excited.
They all sighed with emotion. This was truly a rare beauty.
They all looked at Wen Muchu with envy.
He seemed to be saying,âbrother, are you sure you can do it?â
If it didnât work, they would go.
The surrounding atmosphere instantly became ambiguous after his masterâs kind reminder.
Wen Muchu frowned slightly. How could he not understand what she meant by that?
He glanced at the woman whose face was as red as a monkeyâs butt, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Compared to Lan Xiao, he was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
She couldnât even be compared to Lan Xiaoâs finger, yet this woman was so confident to approach him?
Is there a lunatic? Heâs probably still very sick.
Wen Muchuâs face immediately turned cold.
When the master saw that Wen Muchu was silent and his face was expressionless, he thought that Wen Muchu was too excited and had become silly.
Although this young man was quite good-looking, his EQ was probably worrying.
In order to prevent them from missing out on a good marriage, the master pulled Wen Muchuâs sleeve and persuaded him in a low voice, â âFrom uncleâs many years of working in the cafeteria, I can tell that this girl is definitely interested in you. You might not have noticed it when you were in front, but this girl had been following you the whole time. She ordered whatever you wanted.â
âThe way I see it, sheâs the one who deliberately used the sweet and sour pork ribs to hit on you. If youâre smart enough to give up the sweet and sour pork ribs, you might get a girlfriend. Hehe, Yingluo, you know. Girls these days are quite bold. Yingluo, this girl is very beautiful and has a good figure. Sheâs already taking the initiative. As a man, shouldnât you go along with her when she gives you a way out? Young man, donât be afraid. Boldly search for your love.â
Wen Muchuâs lips curved into a cold smile as he retreated a distance away from the master.
His masterâs scalp went numb from his laughter.
However, it was only a momentary feeling.
He immediately assumed that Wen Muchuâs laughter was because he had heard his words and understood the girlâs meaning.
This was a happy smile.
âAlright, this set of sweet and sour pork ribs is yours. Young lady, you have to thank this young man properly.â The chef quickly smiled as well. He picked up the last set of sweet and sour ribs and was about to put it on Yang Liu-erâs plate.
Yang Liu-er held the plate and stretched it forward again, smiling shyly.
âThank you, master, Yingluo. I will definitely thank this student for his Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu was speechless. He had not even said anything and these people were already imagining so many things?
He immediately put on a cold face and placed the plate in front of the chef.
âMaster, Iâll give you two choices now. One, immediately put the sweet and sour pork ribs on my plate and I wonât argue with you about what just happened. Second, if you insist on giving the sweet and sour pork ribs to this woman, you can just wait to be laid off and lose your job, Yingluo!â
The masterâs hand, which was holding the spoon, suddenly stopped.
A trace of astonishment flashed past his eyes as he looked at Wen Muchu in shock.
If someone else had said this to him, he would have thought that they were trying to scare him.
However, when he met Wen Muchuâs eyes, he didnât know why, but he didnât think much and gave the sweet and sour pork ribs to Wen Muchu.
Yang Liu-erâs face turned slightly pale. She pursed her lips, and a hint of embarrassment and embarrassment immediately surged up.
She raised her hand and tucked her loose hair behind her ears. She pretended to be calm as she looked at Wen Muchu and smiled.
âStudent, since you like sweet and sour ribs so much, I canât bear to let you part with it. Iâm sorry for what happened just now. I hope you donât mind Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu didnât even look at her as he sneered.
if I say I do mind, can you compensate me? â
Yang Liu-er was stunned by his words. She pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Wen Muchu continued,âone more thing, I donât like sweet and sour ribs.â Itâs my girlfriend who likes to eat steamed buns. So, Madam, I hope that you wonât do such a tasteless thing like cutting lines in the future.â
Yang Liu-erâs eyes widened slightly as she looked at Wen Muchu in disbelief.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
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A trace of surprise also flashed through the masterâs eyes, but he soon came to a realization.
No wonder this young man didnât seem to be affected even though the girl had already made it so obvious. It turned out that he already had a girlfriend.