Chapter 46

The knife and fork were left in silence.

“Aren't you going to eat? Why aren't you eating again?” Nguyen Nightshade laughed so hard, he had to write the four capital letters on his face knowingly.

“Suddenly I don't want to eat anymore. ”

“Do you want to eat, or do you want to eat? Are you afraid to affect your precious image? ”

He lifted his eyelids and held Nguyen Nightshade: “I dare not? ”

“If you dare, eat.” Nguyen nooked his elbow with sauce.

“You don't have to stir me up.” Mo stared at Nguyen Nightingale and said: “You have the staff send some gloves. ”

Quickly a stack of food-grade transparent gloves rested on the table, while Mo Slowly Wears the gloves, while Nguyen Nightshade opposite held his chin with one hand and looked lively and disgusting.

The ink end sat on the chair, reaching for the sauce elbow, but the look of the elbow was too rough. At first glance, there was nothing I could do about it. Although some stores will make large pieces of sauced elbow pieces, layering them into a delicate shape, more places will still keep the elbow intact, which is probably what the dish wants to look like. The chef here didn't do the slicing before the dish was served, so he brought it up directly.

Nguyen Nightingale looked like she couldn't do it. She thought to herself, pointing her fingers at each other, and said, "Did you see the bones in the middle between these two sides? You just grab a piece of bone and chew it. ”

Mo bandaged his face and slowly extended his hand, holding both bones together according to Nguyen Nightingale, finally picked up this sauce elbow. The outer rim of the soy elbow is wrapped in a thick, crunchy skin, as the soy sauce is smeared with a bright, oily soy glow.

Mo: “...”

Looking at the skin, she didn't know where to start for a while, and wherever she ate it, it was full of oil.

How does Nguyen Nightingale like to eat this?

“Eat. You've been holding it for half a day. Aren't you tired?“ Nguyen Nightingale is still dying and pressing, “Are you afraid of poison? ”

The table leaned against the window, and Momo's face leaned aside, as if looking out the window for a moment, which turned his face, a little uncomfortable: “Turn around. You turn around, I'll eat. ”

Nguyen Nightshade laughed: “Why do I have to turn around? You don't want me to see you chew on your elbow, then you can turn around and eat yourself. ”

“I can't turn around, I have to catch it on a plate.” Mo said seriously, “This elbow is dripping oil. ”

Nguyen Nightshang couldn't smile more. At this time, she was still here to analyze the reason, and she said, "Okay, you can't turn around, but I don't want to turn around, so I'll cover my eyes, okay? ”

After that, she had her elbows on the table and blindfolded herself.

“I'm covered.” Nguyen Nightshade.

She couldn't help herself. She really blindfolded her eyes. I guess she couldn't see the embarrassment of eating her butter elbow later. Now she was relieved. She held her elbow close to her mouth and carefully bit a small bite. Momo had never eaten this dish before. At first, there was some resistance. After biting, he found the entrance was crunchy and the flavor was delicate. It was far from respectful as it looked. After finely eating it, he hesitated for a moment and then bit the second one.

Opposite Nguyen Nightshade burst out laughing, Mo immediately stopped, put the sauce elbow back in the plate, chewed down quickly and swallowed. When she raised her head, she saw Nguyen Nightingale with her eyes covered, but her fingers were still open, and laughing eyes were leaking inside.

Mo wiped his lower lip with napkin and frowned: “Are you covering your eyes? ”

“Of course it is.” Nguyen Nightingale let go of her hand: “I only said cover your eyes, but I didn't say whether it was tight or not? I'm really covered in this, it just so happens to be incorrect. I'm not lying to you. ”

Mo: “...”

“Is it good?” Nguyen asked her.

“Barely. ”

“Barely forced to take another bite? ”

Mo: “...”

“I've eaten, you eat.” Mo lowered his cough and turned the subject around, pointing back to the plate: “I moved this way. ”

“It's okay, I don't dislike you.” Nguyen looked at her with her cheeks and her fingers gently on the table.

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightshade teased her enough and felt satisfied. She laughed for a while and picked up a knife not far from the dish with the sauce elbow. The knife blade is much sharper than the average knife and is usually used for a piece of meat, although the elbow of the sauce is served as a whole at the time of serving, but the kitchen is equipped with a piece of meat knife at the same time for easy dining.

Mo only saw the knife now. When she wanted to serve the dish, Nguyen Nightshank secretly opened it. She didn't notice it. Then she understood it all. Her face sank: “Didn't you say you had to eat the sauce elbow? ”

Nguyen Nightshade did not change color: “I said eating is also a premise. Without a meat knife, you'll have to eat it. ”

"'Didn't I use a knife before,' said Mo. ”

“A knife is a knife, so dull, of course not. I'm talking about this knife that specializes in this dish. Didn't you see this knife before? Without this knife, you'll have to eat it.” Nguyen Nightshade hurriedly added with “full apologies": “Ah, I also just found this knife, it was near the plate, I was careless, if I found it earlier, I would definitely not let you eat your elbow directly, sorry. ”

Her apologies were so sweet in the bones, she couldn't help but hold the cup and silently sip, knowing that she had fallen into the pit she had deliberately dug.

Nguyen Nightshang put a knife on the elbow of the sauce, skillfully cut off a few slices, clamped them and dipped them in the sauce. “Luckily, I found this knife, I didn't have to eat it, I kind of maintained your image. You can't watch me eat my elbow, can you? It has a huge impact on your image. ”

Mo couldn't help but look at her.

“... I lied to you, are you angry?” Nguyen's voice became slight.

“No.”

Nguyen Nightingale rejoiced: “That's good. I was just kidding. I didn't think I'd fooled you. ”

“I believe in you so you can always fool me.” Xiaomo: “If it's someone else, it's all a trick. ”

Nguyen Nightshade: “..."

She had a little cherry blossom on her cheek and said, "Are you happy if you're not angry? ”

Nguyen Nightshade's eyes were bright, Mo looked into her eyes, and only halfway blurred: “Hmm. ”

Nguyen Nightshade is even more delightful: “Actually, I'm glad to see you chewing your elbow in front of me today. If you had a lot of concerns before, it would definitely not be like this. If you put anything in the way of your identity and image before that was not easy to try, you can do it now, I wouldn't care, you don't have to worry about my image. You can do whatever you want in my capacity. If you want to eat all kinds of food, you can also try it, if you want to eat as much. ”

Momo heard her say that, the light in her eyes swayed gently, and after a while, she said: "I'm not afraid I won't be able to keep you in shape after eating you, can't I dance? ”

“Big deal. Just cut it back later. ”

Momo remained silent for a while and was about to speak. At this time, footsteps were heard not far away. Someone approached him and immediately stopped. They were both cautious and would certainly not say anything if they were not comfortable talking to each other as long as they had staff coming to serve.

The visitor was a middle-aged man, and he didn't look like a staffer on the horse farm. Mo turned around and looked at the man clearly.

Uncle Tin Joo?

This rumbling in Min Mo's heart is not to say that Ting Joo is a difficult person to get along with. On the contrary, Ting Joo's temper is affectionate. He is a powerful assistant to Min Mo's father. He has always loved Min Mo since he grew up. However, Ding Ru appeared at this time, and Mo looked like Nguyen Nightshang. It was not convenient to say anything at this time. She did not introduce Ding Ru to Nguyen Nightshang in advance. Later, Ding Ru considered Nguyen Nightshang to be her. Talking to each other might mean that there was some misunderstanding.

Min Mo was wondering how to quietly remind Nguyen Nightshade that his cell phone had been taken out, and found that Nguyen Nightshade was stunned after seeing Ting Joo. Then he stood up from his seat in a generous way, and said to Ting Joo: “Uncle Ting, have you eaten, why don't you sit down and eat with us? ”

Mo also hurriedly stood up.

"Ding Ru laughed.“ I've eaten, I've eaten. When I first got here, I heard a couple of kids over at the restaurant say that you brought friends over to play, and I thought this was the first time, but I need to see what friends you brought over, so let me know. ”

It was a little strange to watch Nguyen Nightshade and Ting Joo Yu Blade circle. In her impression, Nguyen Nightingale should have never seen Ting Ju before. How can she recognize him at first sight and call out his usual name to Ting Ju without hesitation?

So, did Nguyen Nightshang know Ting Joo before and have some knowledge of his relationship with his own family?

At this time, Ding Ru looked at Xinmao and smiled more deeply: “Turns out this friend is Miss Nguyen, I said," Hello, hello. ”

With this greeting, Ming Mo became more certain that Nguyen Nightshang should have met with Ting Joo before. Just confirm that this is a lot to do. If she doesn't know the situation, she may later pretend not to know Ting Joo, but missed the filling.

“Hello.” Xiao Mo smiled. For the time being, she did not know what Nguyen Nightshang used to call Ting Joo, nor dared to mention it suddenly.

Fortunately, Ding Ru did not talk to her more, just casually said a few words. It seems that Ding Ru and Nguyen Nightshang also just knew each other, and did not know each other at any level. While Mo analyzed herself, she responded without leaking water.

Ting Ru looked at Nguyen Nightshang and said: "Your father heard you were back and asked you to come back. You've been so busy, it's rare to come back. When you can come back, your dad's too busy to spare time. Hey, two busy people. Today you are both resting rarely, but you must go back. Your father has spoken and let me talk to you face to face. You can't refute my face. ”

The wind of Nguyen's eyes swept towards the moss, and the moss nodded.

“Okay, I'll be back.” Nguyen Nightshang promised to come down: "Don't worry, Uncle Ding. ”

Ting Ru laughed: "That's it. Don't look at your father being so strict on you. He actually cares about you the most. And don't be afraid to look at him all the time. Who doesn't love their children? ”

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightingale heard a bit of the doorway, probably considering the embarrassment of Mo at this moment, quickly said to Ting Joo: “Uncle Ding, what are you talking about? I have friends here. Don't say anything, it's a joke. ”

Ding Jouhaha laughed: “You're embarrassed! She was so cute when she was a kid. The more she grew up, the more she got upset. Why, say you're scared of your dad, you're embarrassed? Nothing, Miss Nguyen is not an outsider, I can trust her, she is so good to you, even if I knew your little secrets, I wouldn't tell your fans. I know you're a big star, but look at your face, Miss Nguyen, don't you think? Ha-ha-ha! ”

Mo: “...”

Oh, hey, hey.

“Yes, yes, I won't tell.” With a decent smile from his high acting skills, Mo Mo is about to drown herself in the shock wave of her heart.

Uncle Ding, would you please cut it out?

“If I brought it in person, you have to remember to go back.” Ting Ru finished her speech to Nguyen Nightshang and walked up to Mo and patted her on the shoulder.

Mo felt that this beat seemed to have some encouragement and some slight and deep meaning. She was not Nguyen Nightshang. She didn't even know when Nguyen Nightshang knew Ting Joo. There was inevitably more confusion in her heart. Ting Joo looked at her for a moment and said: “Miss Nguyen, come on. ”

Mo had to say thank you to Tin Joo.

Ting Joo smiled and turned around.

Once again, there are only two people left at the table: Mo and Nguyen.

They looked at each other and said, "Do you know Uncle Ding? ”

Nguyen Nightshade simultaneously said: "Are you afraid of your father? ”

“Answer first. ”

“Answer first. ”

Mo: “...”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”