Chapter 125 Chocolate Nigh (2/2)

She reached out with her hand and lovingly wiped the sweat from Mo Kun’s forehead.

Mo Kun patted his own head, feeling a sense of loss. He blamed himself for this. “I’m so careless!”

Long Xi took his arm and said gently, “Your birthday was just before my college entrance examination, so I did not throw you a good party. I only made you a bowl of longevity noodles. Later, I was busy attending the reality show and I didn’t make up for it. Why don’t we celebrate it tonight?”

Mo Kun said fondly, “I just want to eat the longevity noodles you made. They are delicious. Next year on my birthday, I still want to eat your noodles. Every year on my birthday, I want to eat the noodles you make. Clear waters and green hills are better than silver and gold hills, and the noodles you make are better than any exotic food from the mountains or the sea.”

When he said this, Long Xi was moved to tears. Even her grandma was really moved by his words.

In the evening, they put on their gorgeous outfits.

Mo Kun wore the latest black velvet tuxedo with the stiff white trousers designed by Long Xi. There was a white rose in his jacket pocket.

Grandma wore a very elegant little black dress by Long Xi, as well as a lady hat and a pearl necklace.

Meanwhile, Long Xi wore a beret and a retro autumn dress with closely-arranged, diamond-shaped lenses sewn into a powder-blue fabric.

Her aura allowed her to dominate the dress rather than let it dominate her.

She didn’t wear any jewelry, because the dress itself was shining enough.

The three of them took a taxi to the “Loving Chocolate Restaurant” near Angel Bay.

All the waitresses working there were wearing dresses made of chocolate.

They were from Asia, Europe and Africa and had their own different styles.

An Asian waitress with a petite figure was wearing a Fusang-style chocolate kimono, while a tall European waitress was wearing a white-chocolate wedding dress decorated with several red-chocolate flowers.

A plump blonde waitress was wearing an English waist-tied, whale-bone skirt with a white lady fan in her hand. She actually looked like Rose from Titanic.

An African waitress looked cool in a dark chocolate hat and a black-and-white dress.

Another waitress, who had the most angelic and sexy Asian face, was wearing a sexy brown chocolate feather suit trapped in a chocolate birdcage. She looked attractive and charming.

Long Xi and Mo Kun were both very surprised, as this waitress turned out to be Wei Wei.

Why was Wei Wei working there as a waitress? Wasn’t she there on vacation?

Wei Wei’s expression changed slightly when she saw them. She could not help but shudder at the thought of what Man Shahua had said to her last night.

Then, they saw Man Shahua, who smiled and greeted them.

Man Shahua’s waitress outfit was also quite special. It was the model of a Thousand-Hand Goddess of Mercy with Chinese characteristics that had been delicately designed by chocolate stylists.

To be honest, Man Shahua’s coquettish face did not seem well-suited to the sanctity and elegance of this role.

“Dear guests, this way, please!” Man Shahua said politely without looking at Long Xi and her grandma at all.

Her eyes were almost stuck on Mo Kun. It seemed that she didn’t care that there was a female companion and an elderly woman beside Mo Kun.

Long Xi felt a little stuffy in her chest. It was said that a woman with good looks was a curse and a man with good looks was evil.

Man Shahua’s eyes on a handsome man felt simpler and rougher than the eyes of a man looking at a beautiful woman.

Mo Kun stopped suddenly and gave Man Shahua a cold look. “Ask your supervisor to come over.”

Man Shahua was somewhat at a loss.

A middle-aged foreigner in a formal outfit came over. His hair was shining, and his long curvy beard was chic. It looked a little like the beard of Spanish artist Dali.

He was the boss, Andre, who was a Frenchman. He was there tonight to serve distinguished guests.

He smiled at Lord Mo Kun and said in English, “Are you Mr. Mo Kun? I’ve heard a lot about you. I’m Andre, the boss of this restaurant. Is there anything wrong with the reception?”

Mo Kun stared at Man Shahua and raised his left eyebrow as he said gloomily, “It’s time for your restaurant to change waitresses. She acts like a street girl, which lowers the overall quality of your restaurant.”