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Chapter 121 Feed each other!Iceberg Butler!

Chapter 121 Feed each other!Iceberg Butler!

After eating delicious and sweet caviar, Mi Huiyue opened her eyes, looked at Zhong Xiaochuan's face, and said with a smile,

"Chuan Chuan, since I have eaten all your caviar, then you can eat my caviar, I will feed you~"

After finishing speaking, Mi Huiyue quickly let go of Zhong Xiaochuan's arm, picked up the spoon on the side, and handed half of the spoon to Zhong Xiaochuan.

Zhong Xiaochuan: "..."

Okay, now he can see that this woman just wants to play a feeding game with him...

The team emblem is in a separate box, and there is only one middle-aged man who has seen the world, otherwise Zhong Xiaochuan would feel like his old face would be pressed to the ground and rubbed like crazy.

This kind of show of affection is easy to torture a dog to death outside, and it can also easily make people jealous, which can lead to a lot of very troublesome things!

But the spoon has dripped in front of him, so what room does Zhong Xiaochuan have to resist?

So Zhong Xiaochuan could only pull out a professional smirk, then opened his mouth and waited for Mi Huiyue to feed him.

At this moment, a deep and pleasant voice sounded from Zhong Xiaochuan's ear,

"Hello, Mr. Zhong, this is the appetizer escargots gratinés au camembert recommended by our chef, which is Camembert baked snails. The snails we use are also airlifted from France. It has an extremely delicious, sweet taste and toughness, and he asks you two to use it slowly."

I don't know if it's an illusion, although the butler looks very friendly and decent, but Zhong Xiaochuan felt a little bit of coolness from him.

And when is it not good to serve the food, it has to be served when Mi Huiyue is feeding herself, which makes Mi Huiyue not let go of her hands, nor continue.

How embarrassing~

Didn't you teach him in the etiquette training, can't you interrupt the guests' movements and conversations?

And the appetizers are served before the cold dishes are finished. There is no such rule in French restaurants, right?

Frowning slightly, Zhong Xiaochuan suddenly thought of probing, and swallowed the caviar that Mi Huiyue handed over into his stomach in one gulp. As expected, when Zhong Xiaochuan's mouth touched the spoon in Mi Huiyue's hand, the housekeeper The cold air on his body burst out with a "whoosh".

Zhong Xiaochuan: "???"

The housekeeper really had a problem with him!

Why do you have opinions on yourself? Did you do something unforgivable?

"Is it delicious? Do you want another bite?"

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Zhong Xiaochuan smiled "hehe", and said unnaturally,

"No, you can eat it, it tastes okay."

"Well~ Then I ate it~"

Mi Huiyue put the last bit of caviar into her stomach with a smile, her eyes full of smiles.

Does this count as an indirect kiss with Zhong Xiaochuan?

Thinking of this, Mi Huiyue couldn't help squinting her eyes, which were full of happiness.

Fortunately, I came to the western restaurant with Chuan Chuan, otherwise I wouldn't even get an indirect kiss, so it's actually quite good now.

Mi Huiyue, who was in a state of rejoicing at this time, did not notice that the moment she put the spoon used by Zhong Xiaochuan into her mouth, the frost on the housekeeper's body condensed faster.

Zhong Xiaochuan: "..."

To be honest, Zhong Xiaochuan always felt that at a certain point in the meeting later, the butler comrades who were obediently standing aside would rush over with a steak knife to arrange a few cuts for him.

It's just... spooky.

After seeing that the cold dishes were finally finished, Comrade Butler came over with his trademark smile, took away the two empty plates in front of Zhong Xiaochuan, and placed the two plates of snails in front of the two of them again.

Zhong Xiaochuan: "..."

Look!

This man really didn't pass the training. If he had passed the test, he wouldn't have done so many tricks to affect the guests' dining.

But having said that, there are actually snails in the chef's recommendation... To be honest, Zhong Xiaochuan has never eaten snails.

When he came to the French restaurant for dinner, Zhong Xiaochuan always disliked the snails, which were sticky and green, so he didn't order them, and he didn't want to eat them.

But the person in my impression is a fan of French snails, and he orders it almost every time.

This, this, look at the green color of this snail, and the fragrance in the air. If this guy is here, she will be very happy, right?

"Chuan Chuan, I have already made a snail, do you want to taste it? Ah~"

Being immersed in his own world, Zhong Xiaochuan heard someone next to him ask him to speak, so he opened his mouth reflexively. After the green snail was put into his mouth, Zhong Xiaochuan realized what he ate.

Just when he was about to feel sick, Zhong Xiaochuan suddenly felt how delicious the snail smelled.

Good guy, I missed the peerless food before feeling like myself!

Ah~ it smells so good!

"Is it tasty?"

Mi Huiyue looked at Zhong Xiaochuan's stunned appearance, and asked with a smile.

"It's delicious~"

There was also a hint of surprise in Zhong Xiaochuan's eyes. He originally thought that the snail would be sticky and taste like snot, but he didn't expect it to be quite delicious.

And it also has a little toughness, crunchy and sweet, really good.

However, the icebergs around me seem to be freezing even more quickly.

what happened?

This snail, he Zhong Xiaochuan still can't eat it today?

If you can't eat it, can you please change the dish? Don't keep it cold and blowing out the cool breeze behind him?

Since Zhong Xiaochuan's left hand was holding the bracket, Mi Huiyue didn't plan to hand the knife and fork into Zhong Xiaochuan's hand to let him eat by himself.

Instead, he chose the feeding operation throughout the process.

So, after such a meal, Zhong Xiaochuan not only felt the superb skills of the French chef, but also witnessed "How Icebergs Are Formed" on the spot.

The whole fantasy operation is confusing.

After suffering such a French meal, Zhong Xiaochuan felt that there was still nothing in his stomach.

Sure enough, this thing is not enough to make people full.

Each one has a small portion, which is better than exquisiteness, but it is not as solid as hot pot and rice.

Forget it, Zhong Xiaochuan should just be a down-to-earth Chinese~

Let's treat Mi Huiyue to a hot pot meal later.

"Dear guests, are you satisfied with the dishes in our restaurant?"

Seeing that Zhong Xiaochuan and Mi Huiyue were about to leave this place, the air-conditioning machine quickly walked up and smiled at the two.

Zhong Xiaochuan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

“It’s okay~it’s just that the taste lacks a bit of innovation.”

(End of this chapter)