Charming wife and seductive: the black-bellied president is too dangerous

Chapter 92 Tea Eggs

However, the two spoke very fast. After listening for a while, An Xin didn't understand a word, so she could only twirl her fingers in a rogue manner, turning her head to look at Mo Zhengting for a while, and secretly looking at the blonde sitting across from her. handsome guy.

In all honesty, regardless of facial features, temperament, attire, etc., no matter where he goes, the handsome blond guy is definitely the focus of attention.

He has a pure European face, deep and charming features, a well-tailored apricot white suit, a sky blue shirt inside, a dark plaid scarf, and a natural nobility in his gestures, a proper aristocratic and princely demeanor.

People always instinctively appreciate and yearn for beautiful things.

Before he knew it, An Xin was dumbfounded.

Until the left hand was pinched a little pain.

An Xin turned her head to look at Mo Zhengting, with a clear question in her eyes: Why are you pinching me?

Mo Zhengting glanced at her meaningfully, his thin lips parted slightly: "The tea eggs are here."

An Xin only belatedly noticed a faint fragrance in the air.

Looking farther away, several big men in black were holding the plate of tea eggs to study carefully: first they picked them up one by one to check against the light, and then touched and shook them and smelled them.

An Xin was sweating profusely, and her appetite disappeared immediately.

Nima, can this still be eaten?Who knows if they wash their hands after going to the toilet~

After 5 minutes, no problem was detected, and the big man in black brought the tea eggs and placed them in the center of the table.

Maddie looked at the plate of yellow and fragrant tea eggs, her blue eyes were full of disbelief.

"Thisis tea eggs? Chinesefood?"

In the past, Mo Zhengting had already taken the initiative to help her peel the eggshells, but today he has not moved.

An Xin also had no appetite. Hearing the handsome blond guy's question, she humbly pushed the tea egg in front of him.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Try it, it tastes good."

Maddie was amazed by An Xin's deliberately flattering smile, and nodded happily, "OK! OK! Thank you, tell me... how do you eat?"

An Xin quickly taught the method of eating tea eggs with demonstrations.

However, the eggs she peeled were not only bumpy, but also had a lot of eggshells on the surface. An Xin herself felt disgusted and was about to throw it aside, but the handsome blond guy took it and bit off half of it.

He was full of praise, "Oh~ very good."

An Xin blushed, wiped her hands with a tissue, and smiled very sweetly.

"It's fine if you like it."

Afterwards, two-thirds of a plate of tea eggs was wiped out by the handsome blond guy, and the remaining two were packed away by the other party.

Before leaving, he kept giving her thumbs up, "Chinesegirl, you are fine, Wo, porridge you, We'llmeetagain."

An Xin only thought the other party was being polite, she just smiled and didn't speak.

And Mo Zhengting held her shoulders firmly, fully declaring his sovereignty.

On the car back to the hotel, An Xin finally couldn't help being curious.

"Who the hell is he? This posture is more ostentatious than you in Bei City!"

Mo Zhengting was resting tiredly on the back of the chair. Hearing this, he slightly opened his eyes and looked sideways at the little woman with a half-smile.

"I'm ostentatious?"

An Xin was startled to realize that she accidentally said what was in her heart, and it took her a long time to deal with it.

"That... I mean, he has a big show. After a meal, he has to clear the venue. I know you rich people like to book out the venue. That's easy, just make an appointment in advance. It's not that easy to clear the venue, is it? Right? You have to have a considerable status and face before they are willing to leave obediently, right? Just now I saw that those people left very happily, without any dissatisfaction, are they afraid of him?"

An Xinluo talked a lot, but Mo Zhengting didn't respond.

Turning his head, he found that he was leaning on the chair with his eyelids closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Mo Zhengting, Mo..."

An Xin yelled twice, and Song Yu, who had been acting as a transparent person in the passenger seat, couldn't help turning her head.

The fourth update is over.Remember to collect if you like Wenwen

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