Unprepared to attack your wife: 365 days of fighting after your wife

Chapter 78 What Did I Say Wrong

Not wanting to attract the attention of others, he dragged Jiang Xiruo into the VIP elevator.

After opening the elevator, a waiter will guide them.

Needless to say, the attitude of the waitress towards Xi Muchen was completely opposite to her attitude.

Jiang Xiruo didn't care, as long as she didn't feel humiliated, she didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

Retro decoration, the long cabinet with a row of expensive red wine is carved with hollow patterns.

A huge crystal chandelier hangs from the dome, the colors are blurred, and the whole atmosphere is a bit hazy.

Xi Muchen opened a chair for Jiang Xiruo, and there were both Chinese and Western dishes on the round table.

The romantic candlelight flickers gently, like the affectionate gaze of a lover.

Xi Muchen cut the foie gras for her, and Jiang Xiruo was really hungry, so he never refused anyone who came.

He always seemed to be serving her, and he ate very little.

When you love someone, seeing her full and lazy, you will be full.

Jiang Xi Ruo slumped on the chair to digest, and Xi Muchen started to eat.

Jiang Xiruo stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was a steady stream of people below, and the neon lights were shining like stars.

Beautiful music was flowing, Xi Muchen walked behind her and hugged her, "How is it? Do you like this place?"

Oh, the breath on the back of the neck was a little itchy, but Jiang Xiruo didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, "Yes." She responded softly.

"Then I'll buy it?"

"Buy it?" Jiang Xiruo was a little startled, "Do you mean this restaurant or the entire city A?"

Xi Muchen was a little surprised, "You want the whole of City A?" He was just a little surprised, Jiang Xiruo didn't seem like a person who wanted anything, but only a city of A.

"Of course not. Don't buy from this restaurant either. Good things are only suitable for looking at from a distance. If you monopolize them, you won't have that kind of charm."

Xi Muchen's eyes flashed with deep surprise, meaning that he is only suitable for looking at her?

Jiang Xiruo was surprised by his sudden face change, wasn't he fine just now?
Feeling a little uneasy in her heart, she said with a smile, "Isn't such a good atmosphere suitable for dancing?"

Xi Muchen smiled elegantly, "I forgot."

He let go of Jiang Xiruo, took another step back, and stretched out his hand like an elegant gentleman, "Beautiful lady, may I ask you to dance a waltz?"

Jiang Xiruo put her hand on his palm, and the big hand wrapped the small hand in an instant, the hot body temperature penetrated the skin and reached the bottom of the heart.

Nailed firmly in my heart like a brand.

Quiet music was flowing, and the two danced slowly in the spare space, cooperating very tacitly.

Jiang Xiruo was worried that she would step on his foot, but he never did.

The dim light came down, and in a trance, Xi Muchen's face changed into that of Xi Muxi.

Under the light, his eyes were gentle and boundless, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as handsome as the wind, elegant and charming.

Her bright red lips were like red coral, calling her softly: "Ruo'er..."

Jiang Xiruo closed her eyes, leaned her head on Xi Muchen's broad shoulders, and embraced her warmly, but she felt empty.

Xi Muchen took care of her everywhere, and no accident happened.

But she could only think that every time the boy danced with the girl whose hands and feet were stiff and twisted, he always deliberately asked her to step on his feet, which were red, swollen and broken, just to win a little bit of her love.

"Honey, you're really cool today." Xi Muchen's low voice rang in her ear, interrupting her thoughts.

Jiang Xiruo raised her head as if awakened with a start, her face was full of tears.

Xi Muchen was taken aback. She who was always calm and composed was flustered, and hurriedly wiped her tears, "Did I say something wrong?"

Jiang Xiruo just shook his head, Xi Muchen was flustered by her silence and tears, "If you don't like dancing, forget it later."

(End of this chapter)