Wei Shuoren's gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose flashed with light as he stared at the hands held tightly by Lanshan and Mingye.

Ming Ye took Lan Shan and sat down calmly, and everyone reserved two adjacent seats for them with good looks.

Lan Weier sat on the left side of Lan Xiu with a languid look. She looked very tired, lowering her head and not looking at the two of them, but her heart was churning up and down like boiling water.

Lanshan started to feel Wei Shuo's gaze from the moment she sat down. Although it was not too hot, it still made Lanshan feel uncomfortable all over.

She sat down on the chair in an orderly manner, lowering her head and eating the food one bite at a time.

The people around were chatting happily, and if one could ignore Wei Shuo's gaze, this should be a very pleasant dinner.

Of course Ming Ye could feel the difference in Lan Shan at this moment. He picked up a piece of fish meat, carefully beat out the thorns, and put it on Lan Shan's plate.

"Try this fish and see if you like it. You don't like fish the most."

This move scared everyone and kept shaking their chopsticks. The wine Lan Xiu had just drank suddenly choked into his nose, and he covered his mouth and coughed.

Lanshan didn't want to eat or not. She sat there awkwardly, accepting the gazes from all directions.

After pinching Mingye's thigh, she knew that this guy was unreliable.

I told him not to talk nonsense, not to talk nonsense, but he agreed very well, huh, go back and settle the score with him.

Ming Ye blinked at Lanshan. He didn't talk nonsense. He just helped pick up the dishes. Does this count as talking nonsense?

In the end, I couldn't resist Ming Ye's expectant gaze, so I just ate the piece of fish.

She was not in the mood to taste it carefully. In short, it tasted like nothing.

Lan Shan originally thought that this piece of fish was enough, but who knew that Ming Ye would become addicted to it. After the meal, she didn't see him eating a few times by himself. Instead, he spent almost the whole time picking up vegetables for her.

Lan Shan couldn't care about Ming Ye's mood at the moment. When the young master saw her eating his food, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart. He immediately fell in love with this 'raising' mode.

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He thought to himself that it would be better if he fed it into her mouth with his own hands...
Chapter completed!