Chapter 336

When Su Murong heard Mo Shibei's question, he said without thinking: "I don't like them staring at you like that." This words a, two people are all Zheng ran there. Su Murong was the first to relax. She opened her mouth and began to explain what she had just said: "I... I didn't mean that, i..."

Mo Shibei looks at her tenderly. The look in her eyes is obvious. It seems that she wants to listen to the cover up that she can't understand. Su Murong looked him in the eye, and then took the lead to defeat“ Yes, I just don't like the way they look at you. "

Su Murong has a feeling that he only binds Mo Shibei to himself. I want his voice, his actions, his everything to belong to her alone.

As soon as this thought crossed my mind, even Su Murong himself was startled. She was in a hurry to sit on the stool. She nearly fell down in a hurry. Mo Shibei frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice: "be careful, don't be careless."

Su Murong nodded, then called the waiter to order. From the beginning to the end, Mo Shibei is staring at her with a kind of eyes that Su Murong can't understand.

The color of the fleeting complexity, he chuckled, with a sexy voice straight into Su Murong's ears: "a look will not be less than a piece of meat, why and dry people to set gas."

He was worried about her health and didn't want her to get angry because of some irrelevant things. However, it was a burst of euphoria to hear her being so overbearing and unreasonable.

"You're my husband. Since you're a monogamous country, it's like a label. Other women are not qualified to do that." Su Murong heard his indifferent tone, immediately frowned slightly and said strongly.

Ling lie's temperament is outstanding. Although he is pregnant, his aura is still frightening.

Just now, those women who are still staring at Mo Shibei seem to feel the deterrence of the pregnant woman around him. They turn their eyes elsewhere and dare not have any more superfluous ideas.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about me." Mo Shibei smiles leisurely, feeling that her eyes are less and less focused on her, so she has to admire her wife.

She is not angry from the power of temperament, there is no arbitrary indulgence, there is no convergence, just the right release, full of unique charm, so that they are very fascinated.

"Order. I'm hungry." When Su Murong heard his complacent question, he no longer replied directly, but looked down at the menu.

She cares about him, no matter how many helplessness and objective obstructions there are between them. At present, he is the father of his baby in his belly. Just this, she has the right to exclude the dissidents around him.

"All the signature dishes, one for each." Mo Shibei didn't look at the recipe. His eyes stayed on her face. He saw the cover between her eyebrows and knew that his question had been answered. He explained to the waiter standing by.

At first, the waiter was still peeping at him. He felt Su Murong's fierce air. He didn't dare to do it again. He just looked down at his toes and waited for the order of the talented and beautiful men and women.

"Why waste it? Just order two that are right for our appetite and enough for us." Su Murong also read the menu. Naturally, he remembers that there are no less than ten kinds of famous dishes in it. If they put all of them on the table for four, they would not be able to put them on.

"How do you know which one suits you if you don't taste it." Mo Shibei's explanation is flawless, perfect and irrefutable.

Yes, "it's OK. Let's go. Those two guests can be exceptions." The manager looked at a man and a woman who were chatting happily and nodded to the waiter.

"Manager, do you know them?" Of course, the waiter was puzzled by the change of the manager's attitude. He could not help asking.

"The two gold owners who are well-known in Hong Kong City, especially the man, Mo's boss, have plenty of money." The manager of the lobby doesn't make any sense either. He points to Mo Shibei youyou.

"I see. No wonder money is willful." The waiters are from other places. They are not familiar with the famous people in Hong Kong City. When they hear the manager say this, they immediately feel relieved.

"But can I count on my poor work?" Suddenly thinking of salary and assessment, her face became nervous again, and she looked at the lobby manager in a hurry.

"This is an exception." The manager picked to pick eyebrow, is all the way green light of light smile up.

It seems that the reward and punishment system in the company really scares everyone, but it's not the main purpose of making rules. The reason why we strictly implement these rules is just to let everyone remember the hotel's concept, go deep into the marrow, take the image of the hotel as the starting point, and give customers the best impression and service.

The waiter finally breathed a long breath, and then turned to go back.

Because of the high quality of the hotel, the waiters and the dining table are one-to-one. From the beginning to the end, the service must be meticulous and always at the side.

Pinch to point to a calculation, and the manager request time, the food should have been almost ready, she needs to return to the two gold Lord's side to continue to serve.

"Xiao Liu, take good care of me. I'm sure there will be a lot of tips for this meal." The lobby manager saw her turn and reminded her again.

But the off the cuff voice is also obvious.

Tips will be taken more, but the risk is correspondingly increased. If two people are not satisfied, she may be punished more seriously.

The signature dishes are served one by one. Su Murong and Mo Shibei each take a small bite in the bowl with public chopsticks, and then the whole plate is put to one side.

"Please put these dishes on the larger table next to you." Su Murong's voice rings as the waiter prepares to remove the dishes from the table.

"All right." The waiter didn't know what the beauty wanted to do, but the lobby manager had already said in advance that she would be served by a better waiter. Naturally, she would answer every request without any ambiguity.

When all the dishes were finished, there was only one steamed cod that Su Murong preferred. On the other side of the table, it was already full. It looked like a table was open, but there were no diners.

"Well, are you full?" Mo Shibei, with a smile in his eyes, looks at the way his woman seems to enjoy the delicious food and asks.

From the beginning to the end, he tasted the water. His face was as calm as water. It seemed that there was no special dish that attracted him or disliked him.

"Well." Su Murong nodded and wiped the corner of his mouth with the warm disinfectant towel just handed over by the waiter.

"Thank you very much for your warm and thoughtful service today." She also looked at Mo Shibei with a smile, and then looked up at the waiter who had been standing on one side busy with serving and withdrawing food: "finally, there is something else I want to trouble you, I don't know if it's OK."

"Yes, ma'am." The waiter had a smile of eight teeth on his face, and his feet were sore.

No wonder just now the lobby manager added the word "Hao Hao". These two people are really not easy to serve. They have to occupy two tables for dinner.

I don't know what it means to let her put all the dishes on the other table. Can you use it?

Are they sure they are gold owners?

He muttered, but the answer was polite and thoughtful.

"Please help me to invite the old lady on the opposite side of the road to come in, and say that your shop is engaged in activities and invite her to taste food for free." Su Murong, who is, naturally saw her mind at a glance, with a smile on her face, just pointed to an old woman sitting on the street begging and said.

At the same time, he took out a small pile of big red banknotes from his wallet and handed them to him: "it's hard work. If you like, you can share some with the old lady."