Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 653 Do You Really Have A Strange Disease?

Chapter 653 Do You Really Have A Strange Disease?
Zhan Moxiao returned the menu to the waiter, and looked up at the girl, who was already looking like she was about to cry.

Master Xiao almost laughed out loud, "What?"

Ou Lan looked at him pitifully, "You eat like this every day, aren't you afraid of fatty liver?"

Master Xiao shamelessly teased his daughter-in-law, "I don't eat like this every day. I can save money if I can save money. It's hard for someone to invite me. Of course I have to eat well."

Ou Lan, "..." Marig asked for it!

If you want to eat rich people, you insist on killing me as a poor person!
Originally, the emotion caused by the suspicion that he was protecting her today, as well as the heartache caused by thinking of what he said about him being sick, all disappeared at this moment. Wanted to eat him one bite at a time.

Only now did she realize that he seemed to be trying to trick her on purpose.

The atmosphere started to be a bit unpleasant. The girl came here with enthusiasm and emotion, but at the moment she was made to feel resentful like a bitter woman.

Master Xiao was very content. Although he was "divorced", he was still keen to bully his daughter-in-law, and he admired how she wanted to kill him but couldn't kill him.

The dishes came out quickly, and every time a dish was served, Ou Lan felt a heartache. This is not a dish, it is a plate of imperial coins.

Thinking of how hard I have earned this 1 yuan, and I owe another 19 yuan in debt before warming it up in my bag, don't mention how cynical I am.

He was so shocked that he lost all enthusiasm for interviewing Mo Xiao Zhan.

As soon as the food was served, she picked up her chopsticks and ate silently, without any attitude of talking about work. Zhan Moxiao made it clear that he was cheating on her, so she had to get some back.

So, she wants to eat as much as possible.

Even if the 20 imperial coins were to turn into feces, most of them would have to pass through her stomach.

Seeing the girl eating desperately, Zhan Moxiao's eyes almost overflowed with smiles, and he quietly pushed the plate towards her.

During the days when she was away from him, she must have not eaten any good food at all, so let her have an appetizer today.

Ou Lan only cared about eating by herself, and when she was almost full, she suddenly realized that she had eaten most of the dishes on the table, and the man hardly moved.

He held a glass of red wine gracefully, sometimes he ate a little dish, sometimes he drank a glass.

She is like a hungry guest, while he is like a person who appreciates the scenery.

At this time, she felt embarrassed. It was obvious that she was going to invite someone to eat, but she ate so much by herself.

"Cough," she coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment, "Well, Lord Xiao..."

"Huh?" The man's voice was extremely pleasant, as if he was smiling secretly.

"Let's discuss the interview."

Zhan Moxiao looked at his watch with a dark belly, "We agreed to chat while eating, but you only cared about eating and didn't chat. I don't have time now, I have to go to work."

Ou Lan, "... Huh?"

Zhan Moxiao leaned back on the back of the chair amusedly, and gestured, "I'm full, let's pay the bill."

Ou Lan was speechless, she didn't ask anything yet.

So, she went to Dingxiao to find him today, meaning that she was in debt of 19 yuan?

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Ou Lan didn't intend to pay the bill immediately. She glanced at him cautiously and asked, "Zhan Moxiao, can I ask you a question?"

Master Xiao didn't speak, just looked at her.

Ou Lan bit her lower lip, and then asked with difficulty, "Before the divorce, you told me that you had a strange disease, and that it was the illness that made you lose your mind, and that you treated me like that. Is it true?"

(End of this chapter)

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