Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 225 Excuses
At night, the night falls, the sky is like splashing ink, and the stars are twinkling.

The restaurant below was even more brilliantly lit. The two caught the attention of the door as soon as they got off the car, and Yang Ming was greeted out like stars holding the moon.

The restaurant in front of me is probably newly opened, and the decoration is very good, so there are not many customers today. Mo Yutong stared in front of her eyes and asked curiously: "Why are you in the mood to bring me here today?"

At the door, the manager of the restaurant was very good at coming. He looked at Yang Ming at a glance. He was not a simple person, and someone greeted him immediately: "Welcome to our restaurant, Miss and Master, the elegant seat upstairs. The meal you want will be delivered to you at any time." go up."

Yang Ming ignored him, and walked in holding Mo Yutong's hand: "I've been too busy these days, so I finally spent time with you."

What he said seemed to be taking time out for himself, Mo Yutong couldn't help but pouted, feeling very happy in his heart.

"If I want to rest, I have to find a reason to blame me."

Yang Ming readily admitted this point: "You are right."

Mo Yutong: "..."

This person really has no leisure or elegance at all, and what he says will always spoil the atmosphere, but forget it, for the sake of coming out by himself, let's forgive him reluctantly.

As the elevator slowly reached the second floor, the upper part was different than the lower part. There were no people there, and he didn't like to show too many eyes in front of the public. Mo Yutong also understood this and followed him up.

The two went upstairs together. The warm yellow color is the main tone, creating a warm atmosphere. This is a restaurant for couples, so most of the people who come here for a date are young people and in the corner, there are a few elderly couples sitting on their faces. With a warm smile.

Yang Ming caught a glimpse, and pointed to the people in that place: "I will be like them from now on, and I will go out on a date no matter what."

Mo Yutong was said to be shy, he was not used to Yang Ming saying warm words outside, and his face immediately turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm still young and I want to grow old, and you grow old."

Yang Ming had a smile on his lips.

The manager of the restaurant took them to the restaurant upstairs. It was an open-air party. The stars above were twinkling at night, coupled with the lighting, there was a beauty of reaching a fairyland.

"This environment is not bad, it can barely be my date place with you."

Mo Yutong was speechless for a while, living in this place was as if it was tailor-made for him.

But it is true, the atmosphere is really good, Shantou brings out a romantic atmosphere, music is playing all around, the restaurant manager immediately stepped forward to express with a smile.

"This is a music restaurant specially customized by Mr. Yang for you to enjoy. This location is just right for you to see the whole scene."

Mo Yutong was a little curious, followed what he said, and looked to the side, the people below were as insignificant as fireflies.

And the whole night looks extraordinarily beautiful, making people feel happy just by glancing at it.

It is said that you should choose a romantic place for a date, and it is a good thing that he, a clumsy straight man, can choose such a place.

Mo Yutong nodded, the fatigue from the past few days was almost eliminated, but she naturally wouldn't say anything discouraged, she just said to Yang Ming: "You did pretty well today, keep working hard."

Seeing his delicate appearance, Yang Ming couldn't help stretching out his hand and pamperingly scratching her nose: "Then let's order first."

The waiter quickly took the menu and came up with a lot of dishes with the same pattern on it, but Mo Yutong stopped at the sweet and sour pork ribs.

Yang Ming also saw it, and jokingly said beside him, "It seems that you have an extraordinary obsession with sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Of course, I want to try to see whether he did it better or I did it better."

As he spoke, he ordered sweet and sour pork ribs, and ordered two or three side dishes, and then handed them over to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took the menu and looked at it and couldn't help being surprised: "You actually know what I like to eat?"

Except for the nanny who has been taking care of him for a long time, no one knows what Yang Ming likes to eat, but he doesn't pick anything and can eat everything.

"Of course, I'm your wife. I don't know what you like. It's not negligent." You lived next to you and said jokingly, then ordered a few more side dishes and handed them to the waiter.

"That's all, and a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite."

The restaurant manager cut a pot of tea for Yang Ming, and then led the waiter down.

There were only the two of them in the cramped environment, and Mo Yutong suddenly seemed cramped, staring at other places in a daze. With the gentle night wind, Yang Ming looked at him and said affectionately.

"It was my fault in the past. I ignored you. Then I will try my best to spare time to accompany you."

Seeing the wound on her hand, Yang Ming's heart ached even more, and he took out a scar-removing medicine from his pocket: "I specially found someone from abroad to bring it back, try it and see if it works."

Mo Yutong knew that he saw the injury on his hand, so he quickly waved to the side and said, "Actually, it's fine, it's cooking, it's inevitable that there will be minor bumps and minor injuries."

"I don't want you to get hurt because of me."

When Yang Ming said this, his eyes were extremely firm, but it made him freeze in place.

Perhaps this man who is not good at expressing is always protecting himself in his own way.

Mo Yutong quickly took it, and put it in the bag: "I will go back and apply it, don't worry that there will be no scars on my hands."

Mo Yutong said this in an attempt to relax the knot on his brow.

It was obvious to the naked eye that he was worried about himself, and he was afraid of getting himself hurt.

In fact, when they married him, many people said that they would be happy, but now that promise is being fulfilled little by little.

The food was served soon, Yang Ming only took a sip, and knew that it was the taste of Mo Yutong, and couldn't help being surprised again.

"This tastes exactly like the one you made for me."

"Of course, I learned from the master here." Mo Yutong said proudly, and then Yang Ming asked the chef below to come up. He was a simple and honest middle-aged man, and he laughed when he heard this.

"Miss Mo Yutong did study with me for a while, but he still has talent in this area. If he wants to, he can continue to study. I believe he will be a good cook in the future."

Mo Yutong smiled and nodded beside him, and then gave them an introduction.

"This is the chef. Let's call him Master Li. Master Li is a very nice person. I heard that this is his unique skill, so he taught it to me directly."

"This is my...husband, you can call him Yang Ming, I believe you should have seen him, the president of Shengshi Entertainment Company."

The chef's eyes lit up immediately, and his eyes were full of excitement: "Of course I've seen this before, hey, my daughter always likes to watch the artists of your company, what is it called Fuzhi..., don't let my daughter be fascinated of."

(End of this chapter)