Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Five, Seek More Happiness!

Several people entered the restaurant together.

Lombardi is a person who likes Chinese culture very much, not only food, but also other things.

So they did not book a private room, but a private seat with a screen outside.

Not only can not be disturbed, but also does not affect the mood of Lombardi's meal.

As soon as he was seated, Nian Xiaomu handed Lombardi the menu and introduced the characteristics of the dishes to him in Italian.

Yu Yuehan's gorgeousness was ignored again.

The face that has finally been eased has a tendency to become cold...

The assistant was on the side, looking terrified.

He could only keep giving Nian Xiaomu his eyes: Manager Nian, don't patronize Lombardi, and young master... young master!

"Tesser Yang, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

assistant:"……"! !

Manager Nian, I can't save you anymore, please ask yourself for more happiness!

After an unknown amount of time, when Mr. Lombardi ordered, Nian Xiaomu seemed to remember something and looked up beside him.

The man sitting next to her was drinking tea slowly.

A calm face with no emotions.

The black eyes are deep, but the eyes seem to be a little cold...

She snapped back to her senses, holding the menu tightly!

If you only ask him what he wants to eat now, it's not that he's not asking himself, admitting that he forgot about him just now.

But don't ask, just give it to the waiter...it will be even worse!

How to do how to do?

Yang Tesuke's reminder was too subtle, how could she see anything just by showing her a look!

Nian Xiaomu struggled for a few seconds, and finally turned her heart away, raised her hand and called the waiter.

catch a glimpse of her actions,

The assistant was so frightened that he almost stood up from his seat!

He had never seen anyone who dared to place an order at the dining table, ignoring the advice of his boss.

This is the rhythm of courting death with no regard for Yu Yuehan at all!

The assistant turned his head and saw clearly that the face of his boss was as dark as the eve of a storm.

Move the chair away silently, so as not to hurt innocent people for a while...

"In addition to the above, add a few more dishes." Nian Xiaomu handed the menu to the waiter and ordered again.

"The braised pork should not be too fatty, it is best to keep the juice longer..."

"Another wild grouper, steamed, to keep the umami of the fish..."

"And this, and this one too... all our young master loves to eat!"

As her voice fell, three more dishes were added to the menu.

Although it wasn't a rare and expensive dish, she had seen Yu Yuehan eat it with her own eyes, and knew that even if he didn't like it very much, he wouldn't be disgusted.

After clicking, he looked at Yu Yuehan sincerely.

"Master, is there anything you want to add?"

"..."

Yu Yuehan's eyes flashed, and he heard her accurately reporting his preferences. The cloudy face just a second ago was now cloudy and sunny.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, the corner of his mouth slowly raised a smile.

Thin lips parted slightly, "It's up to you, we mainly listen to Mr. Lombardi."

"..." Nian Xiaomu was taken aback.

It is true that he is the Lord, but she is not.

Who is "us" to him?

In Nian Xiaomu's mind, Lombardi's previous words flashed again.

Cheeks turned red involuntarily.

He quickly handed the menu to the waiter, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Be careful!"

Yu Yuehan's reminder was too late.

Nian Xiaomu had already taken a sip of tea into his mouth, and in the next second, he spit it out!

Just when she turned to look at him... the rest of her life is all for you