The abandoned wife of a wealthy family won by not serving as a control group

Chapter 304

In the closed private room, only the sound of dining was left in the silence.

The table is filled with all kinds of delicacies, each dish is bright and full, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Lu Qingye asked, turning his head to look at Meng Chuyuan, and said in a soft voice, "Do you want to eat medium-rare Beef Wellington?"

The inside of the medium-rare steak is pink, and it looks tender and smooth, but Meng Chuyuan has never tasted this steak, and she is a little worried that it will be wasted if she is not used to it.

Looking at the plate of steak, Meng Chuyuan hesitated for a while. She raised her left hand, with the index finger and thumb less than one centimeter apart, and said to Lu Qingye, "I want to taste a little bit."

"I'll cut it for you." Lu Qingye took a piece of steak from the plate and put it on his own plate, then divided it into small pieces with a knife and fork, and handed it to Meng Chuyuan.

"Thank you."

Seeing the two of them interacting intimately, the other three could only bury their heads in eating the delicacies on their plates.

Li Yuchuan curled his lips, with a look of tasteless food, "I knew I would have brought my family with me."

Jiang Yi sighed lightly, and said with some regret: "My family asked me last night if I could bring her with me, and I said it was inconvenient for men..."

They thought it was just a few of their old classmates on this trip, so they didn't even think about bringing their girlfriends out together, but now they were sitting in a row, and were forcibly fed dog food by Meng Chuyuan and Lu Qingye.

Meng Chuyuan ate the small piece of steak that Lu Qingye cut for him. The puff pastry wrapped on the outside had a milky aroma, and the texture was crispy and delicious. The beef was tender and juicy, with mushroom sauce and foie gras sandwiched inside.

Perhaps it was due to the doneness of the steak. Meng Chuyuan thought it was a bit fishy, ​​but it was acceptable.

"It tastes okay."

Lu Qingye cut the steak into three small pieces, and Meng Chuyuan only ate one piece.

"Do you still eat?" He asked Meng Chuyuan.

Meng Chuyuan shook his head, "Don't eat."

Seeing Meng Chuyuan shaking his head, he brought the plate back and finished off the remaining two pieces.

As time went by, the number of dishes on the table was also decreasing, and the dishes on the plate were gradually finished, and everyone gradually communicated, and the atmosphere became harmonious.

After the meal, two waiters came to the private room to clear the plates.

Seeing Meng Chuyuan present, the expressions of the two waiters were obviously a little excited. They stood next to each other and stared at Meng Chuyuan in the corner.

Zhou Shunyan raised his eyes and saw the two waiters who came in standing there not working. He asked suspiciously: "What are you two doing standing there? Close the table."

"...Oh, okay." The two came back to their senses and quickly cleared the tableware on the table.

When the waiter closes the table, they can also chat as usual, "Aren't you going to play golf in the afternoon?"

Hearing Jiang Yi's question, Meng Chuyuan also joined in curiously: "Are you going to play golf this afternoon?"

"Yeah, do you want to come with us?"

Meng Chuyuan: "What do you play? Basketball?"

"There is a plan...but it's not decided yet." Jiang Yi could see from Meng Chuyuan's expression that she seemed quite interested in this matter, so he asked curiously, "Will you know how to fight?"

"I can play badminton."

In order to let Meng Chuyuan feel a sense of participation, Jiang Yi temporarily changed his strategy: "Badminton is also fine, we all know how to play badminton."

Zhou Shunyan was excited when he heard badminton, and he seemed to have a sense of superiority, and said confidently: "Badminton is good, I am very good at badminton."

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really?"

He puffed out his chest and said firmly, "Of course."

Seeing Zhou Shunyan wanting to boast in front of Meng Chuyuan, Lu Qingye raised his eyes with contempt in his eyes, looked at him indifferently and said, "Doesn't it matter if you have hands?"

(End of this chapter)