116: Abused the rotten peach blossom, sent for identification_2

Mo Qishen carefully pulled out a chair for Ni Yang.

"Thank you, Brother Mo." Ni Yang said as she gracefully took a seat opposite him.

"Why are you still so polite with me?" Mo Qishen replied, reaching over to affectionately stroke her nose.

Ni Yang smiled and retorted, "So should I thank the bastard instead?"

Mo Qishen replied seriously, "Never thank me again." Because being nice to his wife was only natural.

"Got it." Ni Yang, her eyes brimming with laughter, handed him the menu, "Go ahead and order."

"You order."

Ni Yang questioned, "How would I know what you like?"

Mo Qishen responded, "I'm not a fussy eater, I'd love whatever my wife orders."

"We each order two dishes, no refusals." Ni Yang wasn't the dictatorial type.

"Alright." Mo Qishen nodded, "I'll do as my wife says."

After Ni Yang ordered two dishes, she handed the menu back to Mo Qishen.

It was four in the afternoon at this moment.

There were quite a few people sipping afternoon tea in the restaurant.