Unexpectedly, the demon Lord Long who is rumored by the outside world actually knows how to savor life. It is really unimaginable...
During the entire meal, Mr. Long only cared about cutting the steak for Ansu Yang and passing the paper towels. He didn't even touch the food...
"Xia, eat some of this. This was your mother's favorite food when she was alive..."
"Xia, have some more of this, your mother said, eat this woman to beautify your skin..."
"Xia..."
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An Suyang felt a little moist at the corners of his eyes. Mr. Long is indeed a father who loves his daughter...!!
"Dad, you should eat some too...!"
Ansu Yang cut a small piece of steak and brought it to Master Long's mouth himself.
Mr. Long was slightly startled, and a little sparkle flashed in his eyes.
How many years have passed since my wife passed away? I have never been so considerate to him...
First, there are not many people who really treat him sincerely.
Secondly, no one dares to do this to him...!!
In everyone's eyes, he is so stern and unreasonably cold.
Everyone has nothing but respect for him and dare not have any second thoughts...!!
Mr. Long opened his mouth and was about to swallow the small piece of steak when someone suddenly knocked on the exquisite wooden carved door at the door of the restaurant.
There was a thud, and Mr. Long trembled slightly. The piece of steak touched his lips, and then fell to the ground...!!
Master Long's eyes suddenly turned murderous, his fingers clenched together tightly, and the veins stood out little by little...!!
An Suyang was so frightened that he reached out hurriedly and held his cold hand.
"dad……!"
Seeing the fearful look in An Suyang's eyes, Mr. Long's face immediately relaxed.
Turning around, he said to the rash and trembling servant: "What's the matter?!"
"Report to Long, Mr. Long, we found those official wives and business wives...!"
"Where?!!"
Mr. Long slapped the dining table, stood up suddenly, and strode out.
Suddenly remembering something, I quickly looked back and saw the panic in An Suyang's eyes became even more intense.
He hurriedly walked back a few steps, put a hand on An Suyang's shoulder, leaned down, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
"Xia, Dad still has something to do, you eat first...!"
An Suyang's heart dropped slightly as he raised his throat, and he grabbed Master Long's sleeves.
"Dad, promise me not to get angry all the time...!"
When he gets angry, his men will suffer...!
She didn't want her father to be such a violent person.