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Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1640

Mashauva had originally planned to eat at the cafeteria, but Bruno was now bringing her out for dinner. She wondered where they were heading.

The two of them walked on the crowded street. The sky was still bright then; the sun's rays shone partially on the buildings and partially on the road.

Holding hands with the person she liked, crossing the crosswalk, passing by various shops on the street, Mashauva's heart felt warmer than the sun itself.

"What do you want to eat?"

Bruno's gaze fell on her face as he asked, tone indifferent.

Mashauva blushed inexplicably. Shyly, she said, "Anything is fine."

"Anything? This one behind you then?"

Mashauva nodded without paying attention to what the restaurant sold. In actuality, she thought anything would be delicious as long as she was with him.

Lets go.

With that, Bruno led her in. Only upon entering did Mashauva discover that it was a seafood restaurant that specialized in grilled fish.

Grilled fish?

Mashauva immediately regretted nodding so casually. Any food was better than fish. She had never been good at picking out fish bones since she was a child. Because of that, she had a bone stuck in her throat once. She vividly remembered that it was deep in her throat, so she had to be brought to the hospital.

Hence, it had become a trauma for Mashauva.

It happened when she was with the Yardleys, so Bruno knew about it, and he knew she didn't eat fish, so why would he still bring her to a seafood restaurant that specialized in grilled fish?

At that thought, Mashauva felt a little aggrieved. Had Bruno forgotten she had a bad experience with fish?

After she pondered over it, Mashauva thought that she was mawkish. It had only gotten stuck in her throat once, and it happened when she was a child. Moreover, he was also just a child back then. It shouldn't be surprising that he had forgotten.

Very soon, Mashauva got over it.

After that, a waiter took them to the second floor and guided them to a seat by the window.

"What can I get you two?"

Mashauva was about to take the menu when her fingers brushed against it, Bruno had already taken it for himself. To that, she withdrew her hand and said, "You order then, Bruno."

Bruno handed the menu to her and turned to the waiter, "Please give me another menu."

"All right."

He quickly brought over another menu.

"Take a look and see what you'd like?"

What would she like?

Since the restaurant specialized in grilled fish, it was a no-brainer to get that. Mashauva flipped through the menu.

"We serve many kinds of fish, with various methods of preparation. What would you like?"

When Mashauva heard what the waiter said, she nervously broke out into a cold sweat. She mumbled to the waiter, "Sorry, do you guys only have fish? Is there anything else?"

"Of course. If you flip to the back of the menu, there are some side dishes, snacks, fried dishes, and desserts. Oh, the kitchen has come up with a new crayfish dish. Would you like to try it?"

Mashauva glanced at the menu and found that they were all high in calories. However, she loved crayfish.

She bit her lower lip, steeled herself for a while, then ordered a light vegetarian dish and a couple of sides.

"Miss, would you like to try the crayfish? It's a hit with female customers. Or are you worried that our crayfish isn't to your liking?"

"No, it's just that recently..."

"Well have one."

Bruno spoke up at that.

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