After returning from rebirth, Mr. Mu completely lost control

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Shi Ning was not very interested in candlelight dinners.

When I was a student, there was a time when I really thought this was very romantic.

But then, she felt stupid.

Especially since he and Mu Shaochen were not lovers, but an awkward ex-husband and wife.

But I don’t know if the man’s voice is too seductive.

When Mu Shaochen asked, "Don't you want to?", she suddenly had some expectations again.

Seeing her acquiescence, Mu Shaochen called Xie Fei.

While waiting for Xie Fei to bring the candle, Mu Shaochen was talking next to him, instructing Shi Ning to fry the steak.

But Shi Ning was a little confused when doing it for the first time.

When Mu Shaochen asked her to turn it over, she made frequent mistakes, causing one side of the steak to turn black and not look good.

Shi Ning put the fried steak on the plate prepared in advance and looked at Mu Shaochen slightly embarrassed.

When he was about to suggest that we order takeout and have someone deliver the fried steak, Mu Shaochen encouraged him, "It doesn't matter. It's your first time doing it, and it's already pretty good. Let's continue frying the next piece."

Seeing Mu Shaochen's trust in her, Shi Ning could only reluctantly take action again.

Fortunately, with the experience from the last time, although the frying this time was not satisfactory, the control of the heat was not very precise.

At least it looks good, and you can smell the aroma of steak.

"I'll make the pasta, and you can help me with the cooking."

When Shi Ning put the second fried steak on the plate, Mu Shaochen put the flashlight on the cabinet nearby and motioned for Shi Ning to put on an apron.

Shi Ning shook his head, "You should tell me how to do it. I can do it well."

"My right hand doesn't affect the spooning, so you can be my left hand."

As Mu Shaochen spoke, he skillfully pulled out another apron and asked Shi Ning to put it on.

Shi Ning also knew that he was not good at cooking, so he could only take the apron and tie it for him.

Seeing Mu Shaochen skillfully operating one hand while the other hand was fixed on his chest with a white bandage, he frowned more and more as he swung it around while cooking noodles.

"Salt."

Mu Shaochen stopped stirring the chopsticks and directed Shi Ning to get him the condiments.

Shi Ning handed it over.

He casually sprinkled some into the pot and continued to instruct Shi Ning, "You go and chop some onions...forget it, I'll do the onions. You chop some tomatoes and minced meat, and I'll prepare the onions and butter."

While waiting for the noodles to cook, Mu Shaochen began to order Shi Ning to prepare the ingredients.

The two work together.

Mu Shaochen chopped onions with one hand, which made Shi Ning tremble with fear.

She wanted to take over the job of chopping onions, but Mu Shaochen avoided her and asked with a smile, "Why, do you feel sorry for me?"

"I'm afraid you'll cut off your other hand and delay your trip tomorrow."

Shi Ning's cheeks turned slightly red and she turned around to get some meat from the refrigerator.

Behind him, the man's low-laughing voice was like a hand playing with the strings of a piano, disturbing people.

The meat was the freshest tenderloin that Mu Shaochen had sent to him early in the morning.

Store it in a sealed bag for a day and it will still look fresh when you take it out.

Shi Ning washed the kitchen knife he used to chop onions and prepared the ingredients according to his instructions.

By the time the two of them worked together to make the pasta and corn soup, it was already more than an hour later and the sky was completely dark.

And Xie Fei had already sent over the candlesticks and candles ordered by Mu Shaochen.

Also delivered was an exquisite vase with several beautiful roses.

The candle holder is also made of transparent glass.

As the candle is lit, the bottom section is reflected with beautiful broken light.

It makes the originally warm dining table very romantic.

"This vase comes with the candlestick. There is a discount for buying the whole set."

Seeing Shi Ning staring at the vase and roses, Xie Fei explained with a smile.

Shi Ning's mouth twitched and he praised half-truthfully, "You still know how to live."

In fact, Mu Shaochen must have reimbursed him for buying these things.

Where is the need for him to be so prudent in putting together a set of discounts?

And she remembered seeing this set of candlesticks at a banquet, and the price was more than five figures.

"That's right. It's my duty to save money for my boss."

Xie Fei chuckled, pretending not to hear the teasing in Shi Ning's tone.

Anyway, he is thick-skinned and not afraid of being scolded.

"Okay, you can find a place to have dinner by yourself. Remember to pick us up at seven o'clock tomorrow to take us to the company."

Mu Shaochen waved his hand to drive people away.

Xie Fei glanced at Shi Ning and saw her nodding, so he made a funny salute gesture, turned around and was about to leave.

Destroying the world of two bosses will affect his year-end bonus.

Hearing the man behind him lightly saying, "Please ask the finance department for reimbursement for dinner expenses," he grinned and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"This one……"

Shi Ning looked away from Xie Fei and found that Mu Shaochen was pulling the first blackened steak she had fried in front of him.

I couldn't help but blush and wanted to stop him.

"It's okay, I like to eat mushy food."

Mu Shaochen pushed another piece of steak towards her, and Shi Shiran sat down opposite Shi Ning.

The flickering candlelight cast a shadow on the man's chiseled handsome face, making him look even more unlike a mortal.

Shi Ning could even see the gentle curve at the corner of his mouth.

The heart beat violently uncontrollably.

At this moment, she finally understood why many lovers like to have candlelight dinners.

The dancing candlelight perfectly matched the frequency of her pounding heart.

Under dim light, it seems more likely to create an ambiguous atmosphere.

At least, she didn't dare to look at Mu Shaochen at this time.

I'm afraid that the affection in my eyes will leak out inadvertently, breaking the romantic and warm illusion at this time.

Seeing that Mu Shaochen was only eating pasta with a fork, she remembered that Mu Shaochen couldn't cut the steak with one hand.

He quickly divided the steak on the plate in front of him into small pieces and pushed them in front of Mu Shaochen, and pulled the fried piece over.

"You are a pregnant woman now, so you can't eat mushy food."

Mu Shaochen stretched out his hand and pressed it on the dinner plate that was about to be dragged away by her, with a determined expression.

"Then let me fry another piece."

Shi Ning thought for a while and prepared to stand up.

"No need, I can't eat much tonight."

Mu Shaochen grabbed her wrist.

When she sat down again and looked up at him, she naturally retracted her hand and said, "The two of us will have a steak, some pasta, and the soup."

As Mu Shaochen spoke, he already took a fork and put a piece of steak to Shi Ning's lips, "You fried the steak yourself. How does it taste?"

"I will do it myself."

Shi Ning stared at the piece of steak he brought over for two seconds, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly lowered his head to pick up the fork on his plate.

The fork in Mu Shaochen's hand was the one he had used.