The huge white cruise ship was docked on the shore, and a small staircase extended to the sand on the ground.
Mu Zihan looked at Roker and said, "Go up, I have a surprise for you."
"Um, what are you doing, it's mysterious. If I don't go up, who knows what traps are going up will give me a bad deal." Rokelle was a little scared.
She would actually be afraid to go up.
She actually has soft feet.
Damn, is this her? Is this her Rocol
No, she really wouldn't be like that for Rocol.
Go up and go up, there is no ghost on it, and I am afraid that it will not be eaten.
"Am I just such a person in your heart?" Mu Zihan's face was obviously stiffer, and the temperature dropped a lot.
"Well, you'll know it as soon as you go up." Rocol strode up the stairs.
As soon as she went up, she was taken aback, what the situation was like.
This cruise ship is not an ordinary ship, it seems to be a private clubhouse.
And there was a large line of servants waiting in the hallway.
"Master, good Miss Luo." The servant nodded and bowed in an orderly manner.
"Yeah." Mu Zihan faintly replied, then pushed Rocol into the innermost part of the cruise ship, which is the main hall of the cruise ship.
There was a faint violin music in the hall.
Rocol saw several people in formal attire performing.
The cruise ship is like a huge and luxurious banquet hall, with amethyst chandeliers shining with lights of different colors.
On the floor is a soft carpet, spread out, without losing any extravagance.
And the surroundings were enveloped by pink balloons and roses.
Exudes a pungent fragrance.
What the hell is this to do.
"Go in, sit down." Mu Zihan pointed to the opposite position.
Rocol held her mouth, knowing that this guy has no gentleman manner and will not condescend to take care of someone.
If it is Qi, it must not be like this.
Roker didn't understand. She actually put them together and compared them. They were obviously two completely different people. The personality is different, and the temperament that even looks is different.
"Well, what are you going to do, you also covered this place?" Rocol had some questions.
"Can I say, can't it? It's just for you." Mu Zihan's eyes had a serious, no doubt feeling.
"Uh, don't you kidding me, do you want to eat? Today I just came to eat dinner." Rocol was guilty and didn't dare to ask any more, because she didn't want to admit it or debunk it.
"Well, of course I will treat you today. I don't have enough to eat and keep my hands." Mu Zihan picked up the white napkin and wrapped it around his neck with unique and noble manners.
The dishes are here. On the table, they are all seafood dishes.
Rocol was staying, and she was still very depressed. How could anyone invite someone to eat and not order food, but wait for the food to be served.
All her depression was gone.
Because those dishes are her favorite dishes, she likes seafood most, especially braised shrimps and crabs.
Those dishes are especially beautiful, delicate, tender and tender, and they seem to increase appetite.
Luo Keer often drags Cheng Yanshu out to eat when he eats, but because Cheng Yanshu is so busy, she hasn't eaten any more recently.
Now that I saw this table, I couldn't help but quickly swept away.
Mu Zihan looked at the impatient, drooling Rok'er, and wanted to laugh. It turned out that she would have such a side, always thinking that she was hard. I always like to work against others. I didn't expect that there would be such a weak side.
"Don't stare, do it." Mu Zihan picked up the knife and fork to let Rocol do it. Began to eat.
"I... I want to ask, why didn't you let me order, didn't you invite me to dinner?" Rocol still wanted to hear the real answer from his mouth.
"Is the one on the table not to your appetite, or you can order it again." Mu Zihan's face went dark again, but he spotted these dishes from Rocol's questionnaire. I remember that she likes seafood the most, and the dishes on the table are specially made rare dishes.
"No, I'm very strange, how do you know that I like to eat these?" Rocol hurriedly explained.
"You don't need to know these, eat quickly, it's time to be cold." Mu Zihan lowered his head, elegantly holding a knife and fork and making clanging music on the plate.
"Cut, don't tell me, you must have spied my privacy, you are not a god, so you can't guess it at all."
"How do you know that I guessed it, haha, you seem to be a lot smarter again." Mu Zihan ate slowly with a smile.
"Do you have ears, I said it wasn't your guess." Rocol gave him a blank look.
"Hehe, I guessed it, I am a god." Mu Zihan felt that it was fun to tease the girl opposite.
"Forget it, I'm just asking for nothing, I'm going to eat, don't talk." Rocol was wearing a Persian-style dress with a long-sleeved shawl on his shoulders.
Because the hot sun on the beach would make people tanned, she was clever enough to wrap herself up.
In this way, she looks pretty much a lady, but when she started eating, she actually rolled up her sleeves, and there was a situation in which she was fighting hard.
Looking at the food on the table, no matter what the image of a lady, Rocol began to peel the shells at the red shrimps and crabs. Fight hard.
Early Mu Zihan stopped. Seeing a woman still fighting.
The sound of the violin still sounded melodiously, and the sea breeze from the sea lifted the blue bead curtain slightly.
It is indeed very emotional here.
Rocol was eating Zhengle. Suddenly I felt a chill wind passing by my side, and a hot eye was staring at me.
She was still holding a prawn in her hand, and suddenly she raised her head to see if anyone was watching her.
At this moment, Mu Zihan was looking out the window, placing one hand on the dining table, tapping lightly, as if something disturbed him.
Rocol felt that he was worrying too much, so he lowered his head and continued.
Mu Zihan grabbed his hands and continued to turn his head back, and continued to stare at the woman who, fortunately, was not fast and did not see him staring at her.
The more Roker ate, the more uncomfortable she felt, she still felt someone, and raised her head again, but she still didn't catch anything.
Rocol lowered her head angrily, she must stare at him to death this time.
Hehe, this time Rocol has been eating for a long time. She didn't raise her head this time, but raised her eyes first.
She clearly saw Mu Zihan staring at her, with a smirk on her face.
"Hey, see if it's enough" Roker took advantage of it, suddenly raised his head, and grabbed Mu Zihan.
"No, you continue to eat, I will continue to watch." Mu Zihan was still calm after being caught, and asked Roker to continue eating.
"The portrait fee depends on the fee." Roker reached out and asked Mu Zihan.
"How much do you want?" Mu Zihan asked calmly.
"One hundred per minute." Rocol just said casually.
"It's so cheap, so you're worth it, haha, I'll give you 10 million, can I see all of you." Mu Zihan's rare porcelain white teeth showed eight.
But this is obviously because of the exposed nature of insignificance.
This man is really wretched. Rokol only had this concept in his mind.
"Big pervert..." Rocol said through gritted teeth, and the fork in his hand was circled on the plate, and the crab meat had been poked so terribly.