"Are you hungry? Let's go eat first, I saw a good restaurant around here. Mu Zhengchen said.

Before, he used his phone to look at what was nearby and saw a restaurant that he liked very much.

When he was on the plane, Jing Qingran couldn't eat anything, and it was also three o'clock in the afternoon, so Jing Qingran nodded.

The elevator arrived, and the two walked out.

walked out of the hotel, stopped a taxi, the two got in the car, Mu Zhengchen gave the driver a restaurant name, the drivers are all old drivers, who have been driving taxis for so many years, so they naturally remember all these places on this road clearly.

Soon, the taxi stopped outside the restaurant.

After paying, the two opened the door and got out of the car.

"This is the restaurant." Mu Zhengchen raised his eyes and looked at the restaurant sign.

Jing Qingran didn't pick anything, and followed him into the restaurant.

This is a Chinese restaurant, the decoration is very good, go inside, revealing the charm of antiquity, the waiter took the two to a quiet private room, the two walked in, sitting at a round table that is not too big or small.

Take the menu and order a la carte.

Then, the waiter left, and soon another waiter brought them a pot of tea and a plate of snacks, and the two of them drank tea and waited for the food to be served.

The taste of both of them is relatively light, the diet is naturally light, plus Jing Qingran is pregnant, a table of dishes, and I can't find a plate of spicy dishes, all of them are light and light styles.

Eat soup first, and eat extremely slowly, so you don't need to rush anything.

"The food here is very delicious, not much worse than the chef at home." Jing Qingran still had food in his mouth, and his voice was a little vague.

The chef in charge of the kitchen of the Mu family, his cooking skills have reached the master level, and he can cook any cuisine, and many bosses once wanted to poach him to be the chef in his own restaurant, but unfortunately he refused, the reason is that the salary given to him by the Mu family is not low, and the workload in the Mu family is much smaller than the workload in the restaurant, why should he go to the restaurant to suffer? Wouldn't it be nice to be a private chef?

Jing Qingran married into the Mu family, so he was naturally fortunate to often eat the food cooked by that master-level chef.

"However, the food in the restaurant is always as healthy as what the chef at home makes." Mu Zhengchen said lightly.

In order to meet the needs of customers, the restaurant has to speed up the cooking speed, a soup should be boiled for two hours, in order to be fast, one and a half or an hour can be done.

Haste makes waste!

Jing Qingran grinned, stopped talking, and ate silently.

Mu Zhengchen didn't say anything anymore, everyone came out to eat, not to discuss whether this dish was healthy or not! If you really want to count it like this, then don't eat anything at all! Because, all herbs are medicines, and all medicines are poisonous.

Nothing is 100% healthy.

Even if you eat too many apples, you will still have an upset stomach!

About an hour later, the two of them were full of wine and food, called the waiter, and handed him a card, the money in this card cannot be calculated by numbers, it can be said that it is inexhaustible, in short, it is the rich level to have this kind of card!

This type of card is usually referred to as a gold or black card.

After paying the money, the two walked out of the restaurant.

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"Husband, let's find a place to take a walk, eat enough, take a walk to digest." Jing Qingran looked at the man and smiled at him.

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