Jiang Man never expected that Mo Sijue would lower his head at this time!

The moment Wen-Ruan wiped it, both of them were stunned for a moment.

At this time, the voice of the restaurant manager came from outside the rockery.

"Why are the young masters falling into the water? Take a towel and wipe it. I have asked someone to prepare ginger soup and clothes. Let's go to the lounge with me to warm up first. It's so cold, be careful of a cold."

The restaurant manager said, and quickly asked the waiters to send dry towels and bath towels to the rich young men.

Lu Chengyue took the towel brought by the waiter and wiped the water from his hair. He looked up at the surveillance camera above the corridor, but did not refuse the restaurant manager's advice.

The water in the pond was so cold, thanks to the young men who were full of energy and were angry, no one cared about the cold.

At this moment, when the cold wind blew, the young men couldn't stand it anymore and shivered in their bath towels.

"Yue, Yue Ge, are we leaving like this? Are we not looking for that woman?"

"Who said I won't look for it? Didn't you see Brother Yue was watching the surveillance just now? There are surveillance everywhere here. Go back to the surveillance room and check it out. Let's go quickly, I'm so cold..."

Another rich man urged him and the group left quickly.

When the footsteps left, Jiang Man secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the restaurant manager appeared in time, greatly alleviating her embarrassment.

Jiang Man thought, and as soon as he looked up, he met Mo Sijue's deep eyes that were still stunningly bright in the dark. He was so stupid that his mind hadn't reacted yet, and he said baldly, "It tastes good."

Mo Sijue looked cold, hard and indifferent, but unexpectedly his lips were quite soft.

Although it was only a short moment, the warm and cool touch was passed into Jiang Man's brain with a cold breath like cedar. Jiang Man's whole body was blank for a moment.

I even felt for no reason that this breath seemed to have felt somewhere...

Following that hint of doubt, Jiang Man couldn't help but reminisce about the touch just now, and then the tragedy came.

After facing Mo Sijue's slightly stunned look, Jiang Man had the heart to kill him!

How good is the gods? Did she get tired of her brain or get tired of living? She dared to tease Mo Sijue for being so crazy about criticizing her?

It was obvious that this matter had just passed...

Jiang Man was crazy inside, but Jiang Man has been practicing in the past few years. The more he was like this, the calmer he was on the face.

"Well, that's the matter, they're all gone, let's go back to the private room, too."

Jiang Man's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Sijue's face. After pretending to be calm, he turned around and left the rockery first.

"Walking so fast, is there anything behind you chasing?"

A low and cold voice rang lazily behind her.

Jiang Man, who wanted to throw the man behind him away, felt unnaturally stiff when he heard this, but soon recovered from his cheeky calmness, "Well, isn't this to see that Mr. Mo hasn't eaten dinner yet, and is he afraid that Mr. Mo will be hungry?"

"Yeah?"

Mo Sijue raised his eyes lightly, and his eyes swept across Jiang Man's indifferent face, which seemed to be a little careless.

"certainly."

Jiang Man nodded without any guilt. She had just been in the kitchen, but she saw the restaurant manager bringing the food delivery waiter to bring out the dishes from Shui Yunjian.

Although in winter, in order to ensure the deliciousness of the dishes, the dining tables in the private restaurants are equipped with a heatable insulated turntable, the dishes are still the best when they are just out of the pot.

"By the way, why did you come out?"

You can't come out to find her, right?

As Jiang Man thought about this, Mo Sijue's cold voice sounded casually, "You've fallen into the toilet, can I still sit in the private room?"

...Is he really coming out to find her?

Jiang Man couldn't help but glance at Mo Sijue in a complicated way, because he was afraid that she would run away?

I don’t know where she messed with Mo Sijue. Didn’t the brooch thing go long ago?

Why do you keep staring at her?

With this free time, it’s better to stare at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling even put a cuckold on his head. How could the powerful boss Mo still be unaware of anything?

Is this arguable?

Thinking of this, Jiang Man couldn't help but look at Mo Sijue with a very disappointed look, and turned around and entered the water clouds with a tense face.

"Let's have a meal."

Behind him, Mo Sijue, who didn't know why Jiang Man suddenly changed his face, frowned slightly, and then entered the water clouds.

The private room of Shuiyun Room is a large round table that can sit down for more than ten people, and a small round table that can be made for six or seven people.

Jiang Man and Mo Sijue were just two people, so they naturally chose the small round table.

There are heatable heat-insulated turntables on the round table in the private room. As soon as Jiang Man entered the private room, he sat opposite the farthest from Mo Sijue.

Mo Sijue's eyes fell on Jiang Man's body, and he paused slightly when he walked towards the seat, and sat next to Jiang Man.

The man's cold and powerful aura was hard to ignore. Jiang Man turned his head and looked at Mo Sijue sitting beside her, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Um?"

Seeing Jiang Man looking over, Mo Sijue raised his eyes and turned his handsome and indifferent face.

A pair of slightly narrow and long peach blossom eyes are as deep as if they can see people's hearts.

Jiang Man was puzzled by some reason and turned aside from hatred.

She wanted to sit in front of Mo Si, but as soon as Mo Si Jue sat down, she got up and always felt like she had lost.

Jiang Man, who had to be strong all his life, gritted his teeth and endured it.

The chefs in private restaurants have a pretty good cooking skills, and probably know that she is here in Shuiyunjian, and at least half of the dishes on the table are made according to her taste.

Jiang Man was not very hungry at first, but after taking a few bites, he opened his appetite. He instantly forgot the person next to him and devoted himself to the food.

Mo Sijue, who had only moved a few chopsticks, looked at the woman who had completely forgotten him and ate alone, raised her eyebrows slightly, and inexplicably felt a little appetite.

After Jiang Man finished eating, he remembered the extremely outrageous degree of food pickyness of Mo Si. Even the top chefs hired by the Mo family from high salaries around the world could not let this master have a good meal.

Can he eat the dishes in private restaurants?

Jiang Man thought Mo Sijue was like eating breakfast in a small building before, and stopped chopsticks after a few bites. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw Mo Sijue put down his chopsticks, and his slender fingers with distinct joints picked up the napkin taken out of the disinfection cabinet.

Obviously, I just finished eating it.

Is the chefs in private restaurants better than the top chefs in his house?

Confusion flashed in Jiang Man's eyes.

"Are you finished eating?"

Mo Sijue put down his napkin and looked at Jiang Man.

Seeing Jiang Man nodding, he got up and stood up from the chair, "Let's go."

"Um."

Jiang Man picked up the thing and left behind Mo Sijue.

Unexpectedly, when he left the door, the restaurant manager who sent them out, after giving them a respectful way, he said, "Mr. Jiang walked slowly."

Mo Sijue's sharp eyes swept over.

Jiang Man: “…”
Chapter completed!