892. Chapter 892 Love Is the Superstition of the Right Time and Place 43
After Mu Ru finished the ultrasound examination, she went to get the blood test result sheet, but was told that there were two items that would take in the afternoon, so she asked them to come and get them in the afternoon.
So, they were a little helpless. It was noon and Dongfang Mo was going to drive home, but Muru refused and said that he would go back at noon and would have to come again in the afternoon. So we should just have dinner outside and go again after dinner.
She wanted to buy something when she was shopping.
Dongfang Mo was a little stunned after hearing her words, and asked in a depressing manner: "What do you want to eat? The things outside are not hygienic."
"I want to eat a bite of fresh crab roe shrimp wonton," Xi Muru looked at his face carefully. It was indeed not very good, so he quickly changed his words: "It's the two babies in his belly who want to eat crab roe shrimp wonton.
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After hearing this, Dongfang Mo lost his temper. He stood beside her, hugged her, fell a kiss on her forehead, and whispered: "Mu Ru, I want to eat a bite of fresh crab roe wonton problem.
I asked Uncle Liu to go and dig their chef in one bite, and go directly to Yiqinmo City to work. Isn’t it enough? Then you can eat it whenever you want?"
"That would be meaningless," Mu Ru broke away from his arms and gave him a blank look and said, "Besides, the chef is the boss himself, and the fresh one is a century-old shop passed down from the ancestral house, and they are keeping their home business.
If you don’t pass on your heritage, you will be a chef? Do you really think money is omnipotent?"
Dongfang Mo's face sank slightly. He rarely eats outside. Even if he occasionally eats, he is either a high-end hotel, a large restaurant or a high-end Western restaurant. He has always been a snack bar like Mu Ru said.
Never visited.
"Besides, even if the fresh boss is really willing to give up his ancestral family business and go to your house to be a chef, but I want to eat big wontons at this moment. Maybe when you bring him into Yiqin Mocheng, I will
Is there no need for that mood or appetite?" Mu Ru continued lobbying again.
"But, the restaurant that makes snacks is usually very small and has a lot of people, so the air is naturally not very good, and the sanitary conditions cannot meet the standards," Dongfang Mo shook his head, disagreed with her idea: "You are now
But pregnant women, pregnant women have to go to places with few people, and…”
"Dongfang Mo, it's only 11 o'clock now, how could there be too many people? Many factory companies have not gotten off work yet," Mu Ru gave him a blank look, and then pushed him with her hands: "Go away quickly, don't stand here and delay delaying
Time is over, and I guess there will be more people after 12 o'clock."
Dongfang Mo was a little helpless when she said it. Looking at her slanderous look, she shook her head helplessly, and could only compromise. So she held her hand and walked towards the elevator next to her.
Mu Ru couldn't help but feel happy, looked at him with a smile, "Dongfang Mo, you are so nice. I'll thank you, the expectant father, for taking care of their appetites in this way for the two babies."
Dongfang Mo smiled helplessly, and the elevator arrived, so he and she entered the elevator with their fingers tightly. It happened that there was no one at the elevator at this time. Dongfang Mo couldn't help but whisper in his ear: "I'll thank you only for the two babies."
Me, don’t you want to eat that big wonton at all?”
Mu Ru just um, um, and didn't answer his question head-on. The elevator happened to arrive at the first floor at this time, and Dongfang Mo did not ask any further, and took her hand and walked out together.
Chapter completed!