I used to be a liar, but now call me a cooking god!

Lin Muyu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"No way, your sister-in-law has always been a simple and traditional girl. If I tell her that we are going to the club for dinner, she will cry in three seconds and ask me why I mess around."

"Then why don't you bring her along? It's a big meal anyway. It's so hard to make an appointment. We have one less meal each time. Now the system has changed, it will be even harder to make an appointment in the future."

Other buddies also interrupted.

"That's even worse. Your sister-in-law will blush even when she goes to KTV with me, let alone come to the club. I suspect that as soon as we get to the door, she will cry and shout, saying that we are shameless and want to lead her astray."

The brothers were surprised. What era is it? The sister-in-law is still so traditional. Is she just unearthed from an ancient tomb?

Forget it, don't delve into other people's affairs. It's better to eat and drink well and enjoy it first.

At this time, the simple and traditional woman who would cry when standing at the door of the club mentioned by Lin Muyu was in a box on the third floor, holding chopsticks in one hand and a wine glass in the other, eating delicious food and drinking wine at the same time, feeling so comfortable.

When she saw the handsome little brother dancing on the stage, she would whistle twice in a rogue manner.

Seeing that there were fewer dishes on the table, she called the waiter standing behind her to add more dishes.

This set meal only had ten dishes, and each dish tasted very good, especially to her taste. Qiao Sihan was not short of money, so she was too lazy to think about which one to choose, and asked the waiter to serve another portion of each.

"Miss Qiao will pay for this meal today, everyone can eat as much as they want, don't be polite."

Not all of the sisters were so rich. When they heard that she had served another portion of the 188888 set meal, they were so excited that they praised Qiao Sihan.

When women chat together, they always talk about which handsome young man just debuted, which idol has failed again, and then they naturally talk about their husbands.

"My husband comes home every day, either playing with his phone or taking a shit. Except for eating at the table, he has no communication with me and the children. If I didn't have to prepare his meals, I would doubt whether there is a male owner in the house."

"My husband is different. He comes home in the middle of the night. The first thing he does after get off work is to get his precious fishing rod. He goes straight to the fishing ground without even eating. He fishes until midnight before coming back."

"I am different. My husband only comes home during the holidays and when he needs to take me back to meet his parents. At other times, he is not seen at all."

Hearing the words of the sisters, everyone turned their heads to look at him.

"Why don't you divorce him? There's so much forest outside, why don't you keep it for the New Year?"

The woman spread her hands: "There's no way, he gives too much, 500,000 pocket money every month, household expenses are counted separately, and there are red envelopes for meeting the parents-in-law. You all know my family background, ordinary and well-off, with this condition, if he has a woman outside, I will take care of her during the confinement period."

It seems to be nothing wrong.

Everyone stopped discussing this matter and looked at Qiao Sihan instead.

"I say Sihan, you and your husband are in a free love relationship, and you are well-matched. You are simply the happiest woman among all our sisters. It's just a meal at the club, why do you have to avoid him? Such delicious food is delicious when eaten together. We can pack it up and leave you a world for two."

Qiao Sihan also had a headache when talking about this matter.

"It's not that I want to eat alone. My husband is a traditional man who can't be more traditional. He would blush if he went to KTV with me to sing a song. If he came to the club, he would suspect that I was testing him. He would step on the door twice more and throw away his shoes when he returned. How could he eat?"

"I suggest kidnapping him to have a meal. After he tastes the food of Master Jiang's apprentice, I guarantee that all traditions will be gone and he will want to come every day." The sisters suggested.

Qiao Sihan shook her head.

"The prejudice in people's hearts is a mountain. No matter how hard you try, you can't move it. I'd better not change him."

A new table of dishes was served, and a group of people began to enjoy this feast on the tip of the tongue happily again. At this time, the best friend came over.

As soon as she sat down, she smiled slyly.

"I'm telling you guys, I just saw two handsome guys hugging each other in the yard, and one of them was acting cute to the other. It was a real-life version, and it was so exciting to watch."

"Is it true? Do you have a video?"

"Yes, I know the guy being acted cute to, he's a good friend of Sihan's husband. I wanted to go up and say hello, but I was afraid he would be embarrassed, so I left."

The bestie took out her phone and shared the video with her group of friends so that everyone could watch it together.

Qiao Sihan clicked on the video to eat melons. At first, she was smiling, but as she watched, her expression changed. Why did the suit this man wore look so different from her husband's?The suit that her husband wore when he went out in the morning is exactly the same, even the cufflinks are exactly the same.

Well, the watch is the Vacheron Constantin that she just bought for him, and the leather shoes are also of the same brand.

Most importantly, even the figure and hair are very similar. Even if she didn't see the face, she felt that this was her husband Lin Muyu.

Instantly, Qiao Sihan's face turned pale.

Her husband, who would blush when going to KTV, went out to have an affair with a man, who was his friend. What a crazy thing.

At this moment, her bestie also saw the door and muttered: "Sihan, why do I feel that this person is so similar to your husband... cough cough... I'm just kidding."

Qiao Sihan stood up and rushed out of the box before she finished speaking.

At this time, Lin Muyu in the box on the second floor didn't know that she was about to be in big trouble, and she had inexplicably become a scum who had an affair with a man. She was fighting with her friend for the last piece of fish fillet.

"This peony fish fillet tastes so good. No matter how many times you eat it, you will never get tired of it. Let's have another plate, no, two plates, and eat it with a little wine. It is the best in the world."

It has the crispness of fried dishes, but the crispness is not dry at all. The abalone sauce makes the fish fillet a little moist.

The moist feeling makes the fish fillet more delicious. The fresh, fragrant, salty and refreshing tastes are all shown on this small fish fillet.

Although the abalone juice is very delicious, it does not dominate the taste. On the contrary, because of this juice, the freshness of the fish fillet itself is more clearly reflected.

The dishes in the club are so expensive, the ingredients are naturally all top-notch. The fish fillet uses the best wild fish, and with Lu Rong's knife skills, it has a fragrance that farmed fish does not have.

After eating it, there is still that fragrance in the mouth, looming in the throat.

Everyone wanted more and more. For the last piece of fish fillet, Lin Muyu and her friend wrestled with each other. Some hugged each other's thighs, some pulled each other's arms, and no one let go. Finally, the bad friends next to them snatched it away.

At this time, the door of the box was suddenly kicked several times by someone. It was opened directly without being kicked open.

Qiao Sihan rushed into the box with tears on her face. Seeing her husband still hugging her friend's thigh, tears flowed again.

"Lin Muyu, how could you do this? Are you worthy of me?"