After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Mo Xiaoyu thought for a while, and explained to An Zhengye: "I didn't know she would call me Mrs. President, I didn't ask her to."

"Well, I know." An Zhengye said lightly.

"Then why don't you explain it? It would be bad if others misunderstood you." Mo Xiaoyu said earnestly.

"Misunderstanding what?"

"I misunderstood our relationship. Although I haven't received the certificate yet, we have signed a divorce agreement. It's inappropriate for me to be called the president's wife again, let alone..."

Before Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, An Zhengye interrupted coldly: "I see."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu closed her mouth awkwardly. She was completely kind enough to remind her that what she said was on point. As for what An Zhengye did was his business.

Mo Xiaoyu glanced at An Zhengye quietly, and found that his face was obviously a little colder than before.

Did she say something wrong?
Mo Xiaoyu recalled it for a while, and found that none of the words would offend him. After thinking about it, Mo Xiaoyu told two cold jokes, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

But An Zhengye was so shameless that he didn't even smile.

Mo Xiaoyu pouted, determined not to be bored, took out his phone and poked.

She stopped talking, and didn't notice that An Zhengye's face had changed a little.

The car was quiet again, except for the occasional sound of the mobile phone.

Ten minutes later, the Maybach arrived at a restaurant.

An Zhengye stopped the car: "Here we are."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu raised his eyes from his phone and glanced out the window.

It is a very ordinary restaurant, with a sign hanging at the door, there is a restaurant.

Mo Xiaoyu unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. After taking a closer look, he was sure that the four characters were the name of the store, and said with a smile, "This name is quite individual."

"Yeah." An Zhengye cast a cold glance before stepping into the door.

"Cut." Mo Xiaoyu pouted, how could this person have such a temper.

Forget it, isn't it just a meal, she endured it.

Suppressing her petulant temper, the two walked into the restaurant one after the other.

Upon entering the door, a waiter stepped forward and said enthusiastically, "Mr. An, Mrs. An, please come inside. The box you two booked is on the second floor."

"Yes." An Zhengye glanced at Mo Xiaoyu from the corner of his eye.

Mo Xiaoyu wanted to correct the waiter, but after thinking about it, he could call a stranger whatever he liked.

She naturally followed the waiter upstairs, not noticing that An Zhengye's face looked a little better.

The two sat down in the private room. Mo Xiaoyu picked up the menu on the table and looked through it. Remembering the main purpose, he said politely, "Come and order, and order what you like. You don't need to save money for me."

"Okay." An Zhengye was not polite to her, and ordered a few dishes without even looking at the menu.

Seeing his proficiency, he seemed to come here often, Mo Xiaoyu didn't even have time to find the names of those dishes on the menu, An Zhengye finished talking.

"Are these enough? Do you want to order a few more?"

An Zhengye picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip: "That's enough, you can order what you like."

"Oh, good." Mo Xiaoyu looked at the menu and ordered two or three more dishes, then handed the menu to the waiter: "That's all, thank you."

"Okay, wait a moment, both of you." The waiter took the menu and turned to leave.

As soon as the waiter left, the box fell silent.

Mo Xiaoyu was afraid of saying the wrong thing again, so he didn't take the initiative to speak.

Seeing that An Zhengye on the opposite side had no intention of opening his mouth, Mo Xiaoyu puffed up his face and looked at the box.

Looking at it this way, she found that the box was much more gorgeous than the decoration at the door. The whole box was covered with dark pattern wallpaper, the tables and chairs were made of black wood, and there was a tea table in the corner of the box with a rockery bonsai on it. There is a small rotating ball on the bonsai, which sprinkles white smoke as it rotates.

Mo Xiaoyu was watching with enthusiasm when An Zhengye's deep voice sounded.

"How are you doing?"

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment before realizing that the words were addressed to her.

I don't blame her for being stupid, after all, it was the man opposite me who had a cold face along the way.

Mo Xiaoyu even felt that his attitude towards the waiters was better than hers.

If it wasn't for the two of them in the box, Mo Xiaoyu really thought he was asking the waiter.

"I'm fine. I've been filming for a while."

"What play? What is it about?" An Zhengye asked.

Unexpectedly, An Zhengye was interested in filming, Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment before replying: "I filmed a drama of the Republic of China and an ancient drama, and I acted as the female number five."

"Female No. [-]?" An Zhengye frowned, "Is Xu Zhou arranging such a role for you?"

"What's the matter with Xu Zhou?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at him inexplicably, and explained: "My agent helped me get it for me. With my current position, it would be great to be able to play the fifth female role. "

"Coffee?" An Zhengye obviously didn't understand the meaning of the word.

"It's because of my status in the entertainment circle, I can be considered a third-tier right now, so I should say more." Mo Xiaoyu explained: "Because I don't have any works, I just shot a few commercials."

"However," Mo Xiaoyu said confidently after changing the subject, "I believe that when the plays I act in are broadcast, there will definitely be a lot of scripts coming to you."

"Yes." An Zhengye said.

Having been recognized, Mo Xiaoyu became even more excited when he said it: "My first film was a Republic of China drama, and I acted as a rich lady, and then..."

When it came to filming, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't finish talking, and he talked happily and eloquently.

An Zhengye listened quietly, and seeing Mo Xiaoyu's energetic appearance, a complex look flashed across his eyes.

At this time, the door of the box opened, and the waiter came in with the dishes: "I kept you waiting for a long time, the dishes are here."

As he said that, he put the dishes on the tray one by one. He moved swiftly, and quickly set the dishes and left.

Mo Xiaoyu fell silent when he was serving the food. As soon as the waiter left, Mo Xiaoyu said embarrassedly: "I've been talking all the time, I'm sorry for making you listen so much, let's eat. "

"It's okay, what you said is very interesting." An Zhengye said warmly.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at An Zhengye in surprise, this was the first time he spoke so pleasantly today.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not just today, it seems that they met before, and they didn't talk very pleasantly.

Xu was too surprised, Mo Xiaoyu unconsciously glanced at An Zhengye several times.

"What are you looking at?" An Zhengye picked up his chopsticks and looked at her indifferently.

"It's nothing, just eat the vegetables." Mo Xiaoyu came back to his senses, and immediately picked up the vegetables with his chopsticks.

Mo Xiaoyu stuffed the most recent dish into his mouth without looking carefully, chewed it a few times, and opened his eyes wide, wow, this is too delicious!

After finishing the food in his mouth, Mo Xiaoyu looked at the plate, but he couldn't recognize the ingredients after looking at it for a long time. He asked curiously, "Do you know what this dish is?"

An Zhengye took a look: "Duck blood."

"Duck blood?" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise. Does duck blood taste like this?
Are all the duck blood she ate in 22 years fake?
Probably because Mo Xiaoyu's expression was too surprised, An Zhengye explained kindly: "His dishes are made in a special way, you can try other dishes."

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu became interested and began to observe other dishes with great interest.

The other dishes were easy to recognize. Mo Xiaoyu put them in his mouth when he recognized them. He ate several dishes in a row, and each dish was unique and unique.

"It's so delicious, it surpassed my imagination of dishes." Mo Xiaoyu gave a thumbs up.

An Zhengye smiled faintly, and took a bite of the dish with his chopsticks in an elegant manner.

Mo Xiaoyu was completely overwhelmed by the delicious food, so he buried himself in the food.

Unconsciously, Mo Xiaoyu rubbed her belly after eating a bowl of rice. Although she was a little hungry, she really couldn't eat any more. If she lost weight tomorrow, it would be too bad.

At that time, it will be her fault, and she doesn't want to bear it.

Putting down his chopsticks, Mo Xiaoyu wiped his mouth and looked across.

An Zhengye took a mouthful of food slowly, brought it to his mouth, and chewed carefully, no matter whether he was chewing or picking up the food, he didn't make a sound, showing good dining etiquette.

It's nothing more than a nice meal, but Mo Xiaoyu found that he straightened his back even after eating, his expression was indifferent and calm, and he even looked like a businessman when eating.

While An Zhengye was chewing, he suddenly felt Mo Xiaoyu's piercing eyes, and raised his eyes to meet her.

"What are you looking at again?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly being caught, Mo Xiaoyu smiled dryly: "It's nothing, you continue."

"Are you finished?" An Zhengye glanced at Mo Xiaoyu's empty bowl: "If you're not full, you can add more food."

"No need, I'm full." She must resist the temptation of food!
Seeing Mo Xiaoyu finish speaking with a struggling face, An Zhengye shook his head helplessly: "What is the plot of the ancient drama?"

"Ancient drama?" Mo Xiaoyu didn't keep up with An Zhengye's thinking, didn't he ask her again if she wanted to eat?
How did it get involved in ancient dramas?
"Didn't you film two films, you just talked about the national drama." An Zhengye reminded helplessly.

"Ah." Mo Xiaoyu finally came to his senses: "I'm filming a concubine in an ancient drama, and I'm also a concubine. Although this role has a small role, it's very important."

After finishing speaking, his bright eyes flashed suddenly, with an expression of "ask me quickly, ask me quickly".

"Oh? Why?" An Zhengye asked cooperatively.

"Because I'm playing the heroine's mother!" Mo Xiaoyu revealed the answer happily.

An Zhengye almost choked on the rice, coughed a few times, and asked in surprise, "Are you playing mother? How old is the heroine?"

Is this an ancient children's film?
"Hahaha, I can't think of it." Mo Xiaoyu laughed a few times before revealing the answer: "The heroine is a play from childhood to adulthood. The reason why I acted as a mother is because I gave birth to a heroine and received a box. I am young and beautiful no matter how old the Lord is.”

"Get the bento?" An Zhengye repeated silently. He originally wanted to ask the meaning of the word, but combined with what Mo Xiaoyu said later, he understood it instantly.

"I received bentos for two plays in a row, and the director gave me big red envelopes." It happened that the red envelopes were all in the bag, and Mo Xiaoyu took them out to show: "This is from Director Chen, it's super thick, this is Director Zhang gave it to me, I just received it today, and it’s still warm.”

As he said that, Mo Xiaoyu took out the money in the red envelope and put it on the table: "It's just right that the money in these two red envelopes can be used to pay for the meal."

An Zhengye glanced at it: "Not enough."