But because the action is flustered and anxious, she always cuts the steak badly.

"You take my plate." Mo yuechen gracefully and quickly cut his plate of steak, gentleman to Shu Ziji in front of eyes full of gentle doting.

"No, I'll take my own plate." Shu Ziji's face turned a little red and subconsciously shook her head to refuse.

"I've cut this dish for you. You can eat it directly." Mo yuechen thin lips slightly raised, very patiently said.

Words fall, he has directly started to put the plate in front of them.

The steak in Mo yuechen's plate has been cut into small pieces, arranged neatly, with black pepper juice on it, which looks very delicious.

"Thank you Shu Ziji bent the corner of her lips, picked up a knife and fork, poked a piece of steak on the plate, and put it into her mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Mo yuechen's dark eyes are staring at her, and her voice is sexy and addicted.

"Well." Shu Ziji chewed slowly and nodded.

"Eat more if you like! You are too thin and pregnant. You should strengthen your nutrition. " Mo yuechen looked at her with a gentle and low tone.

Shu Ziji felt a warmth in her heart and gave him a smile.

When Shen Jiali saw this scene, she coughed and couldn't help but cry out: "Wow, it's just a meal. Do you two want to abuse dogs like this?"

Shu Ziji gave a good friend a look: "you and an Zihao have abused me many times before!"

"How can an Zihao compare with Mo Zong? He never cut me a steak himself Shen Jiali held her chin and sighed with melancholy in her eyes.

Ziji or good ah, Mo yuechen such a gentle and considerate man has always loved her, can be much better than her anzihao.

Shu Ziji smiles and squints: "are you content? An Zihao is very nice to you. I'm pregnant now, so I'm taken special care of. Would you like to give birth to an Zihao? How does he serve you? "

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, my elder sister is just as beautiful as a flower. Why do you feel aggrieved to have a baby for him? I don't want to take advantage of that kid. " Shen Jiali shook her head and said eagerly.

She has always been a bigamist, an Zihao has not yet let her have the idea to settle down, let alone give him a baby.

Shu Ziji persuades her for a while, but Shen Jiali digs away from other topics.

"When can I meet a man like Mr. Mo?" When Shen Jiali said this, Mo Zhuoqian's handsome face appeared in her head.

If she can be with Mo Zhuoqian, maybe she can be related to Ziji.

Shu Ziji sighed and didn't know how to say good friend.

Shen Jiali's heart is always floating. It seems that an Zihao needs to work harder to get the beauty back.

Three people sitting together for dinner, the atmosphere is warm.

They chatted and laughed. Shu Ziji felt more relaxed than ever before, and her appetite was much better than before.

Finally, when dinner was over, the waiter came in and took away all the dishes.

Shu Ziji looked at the time, stood up and said: "it's late, I'm going back!"

"I'll see you off!" Mo yuechen stood up almost at the same time and said in a low voice without hesitation.

Shu Ziji thought about it, still shook her head and refused: "no, there is a beautiful girl to send me back!"

"But..." Mo yuechen looked at her with deep eyes.

"I'm not divorced yet. You'll send me home like this. Mo Zexuan will think more. Our plan will be inconvenient then." Shu Ziji knew what he was thinking and interrupted him.

After listening to her words, Mo yuechen couldn't help looking a little deeper and nodded cautiously.

But he still insisted on sending her to the door of the wine shop and watched her get on the bus and leave with his own eyes.

The waiter took over their suits and windbreaker, and Mo yuechen took them over.

He picked up Shu Ziji's purple red windbreaker and wanted to put it on for her.

Shu Ziji dodged for a while, but did not break away, Mo yuechen or personally help her put on the windbreaker, button after button.

Looking at his gentle action, affectionate eyes, let Shu Ziji can't help but think of their past together.

Mo yuechen was cold at that time, but every time he had dinner with her, he dressed her in person. His care and love for her can be seen from every detail.

If not for Mo Zexuan's original prescription, she would have come together with Mo yuechen at that time.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world. If something happens, it happens.

The feelings between them will never be the same as before, and inevitably will be stained with flaws.

Mo yuechen finished buttoning and asked the waiter to pass a gift box.

He unwrapped the gift box and took out a long silk scarf.

"It's windy at night. You should surround this." He wrapped the scarf around her neck with his own hands. There was a smile in his dark eyes and a certain emotion in his voice.

"Thank you. I'll do it myself." Shu Ziji is a little embarrassed and reminds him with her eyes that Shen Jiali is still nearby.

"I suddenly remember that I'm going to pick up the car first. Ziji, you have something to say to mo. let's meet at the door!" Shen Jiali waved to them and left first.

After Shen Jiali left, Mo yuechen bowed his head and kissed Shu Ziji's lips.

This kiss is affectionate and powerful, with nostalgia, Mo yuechen seems to want to put all his friendship for her into this kiss.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of sand, gentle as water.

I do not know how long, he was satisfied with the release of her lips.

Shu Ziji was a little embarrassed. She leaned her head against his arms and pushed him.

"I hate it. They haven't divorced yet. You can't wait!" She complained in a low voice, and the corners of her mouth were swollen by the kiss he had just given her.

"Sooner or later, you will be my man!" Mo yuechen hugged her more tightly, and her overbearing and affectionate voice covered her ears. He left the private room of the winery with her in his arms. It was windy outside at night. As soon as they got out of the gate of the wine shop, the wind blew Shu Ziji's hair up. Mo yuechen was afraid that she would be cold, so he took off his suit coat and put it on her“ No, wear it yourself. You're worried about catching cold. " Shu Ziji refused him, but she was not cold“ Wrap it up Mo yuechen wrapped her tightly with his coat, and his voice was irrefutable. Shu Ziji had no choice but to wrap herself in his coat. Her nose was haunted by the masculine smell and the sharp smell of tobacco. In such a windy night, she felt warm and at ease. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.