She walked to the table surrounded by women's eyes, pulled out a chair and sat down. A plate was drawn in front of her along the table. She knew who it was without having to guess. Then, another dish fell onto the plate like a
It's like raining, never ending
Really, it’s like raising pigs
She lowered her head and just immersed herself in eating. Anyway, she was not picky about food. What's more, the food made by the Atobe family chef was indeed much more delicious than that in the student restaurant.
"Eat more, little maid, otherwise, if you follow this gorgeous uncle, others will think that I have the habit of abusing maids." Arrogant voices came out one after another.
She heard it in her left ear and in her right ear, pretending she didn't hear anything
Atobe Keigo gracefully picked up the silver chopsticks, picked up a piece of tender beef and put it in his mouth. His elegant behavior and smiling face were so dazzling at this time. After eating, he picked up another piece and put it in her bowl.
, if she raised her head at this time, she would see that in fact, the things given to her were not things that Atobe Keigo didn’t like to eat. On the contrary, they were his favorite things to eat, but he only gave a portion to them.
It's just her
Cilang took a mouthful of rice, then lay down on the table, still holding chopsticks in his hand. His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. He was really sleepy, but also very hungry. He opened his eyes again with great effort, stretched out his fingers, and lifted his eyes from the phoenix.
Chotaro put a piece of fish on his plate, put it in his mouth, and then frowned slightly. Why did he remember that he ordered mutton, but why did the mutton taste like fish today? There was a new chef in the school.
Really high level? Can mutton be made into fish?
"Senior Jirou, that's my fish," Hochotaro shouted angrily. He immediately picked up the plate and sat on the other side, away from that guy.
Ci Lang opened his eyelids slightly, and what he saw was an empty table shaking in front of him. The person opposite him was gone. He looked like he had just heard someone say it was a fish. It was indeed a fish, but where did this fish come from?
Even breathing sounded again, and he... fell asleep again
Otowa took out the pastry she had made in the morning from under the table, then put it on the table and opened it. A burst of fragrance came out. Everyone in the Hyokui Tennis Club cast their eyes on her. No, it was the pastry on the table.
Lian Cilang's nose moved, and then he opened his eyes. His hazy eyes became somewhat sober. He looked at the long and beautiful pastries that Otoyu had placed on the table. He felt that his mouth was about to water.
Out
It looks good and should be delicious too
He stood up, leaned against the table and sat in front of Otowa, next to Atobe Keigo, and looked at her eagerly.
he reaches out his hand
"School girl, I want to eat"
Otoyu took one and put it in his hand. He rested his head on the table and looked at the soft and fragrant pastry in his hand. Then he ate it in his mouth. Then, his eyes suddenly opened wide, then widened again, and he swallowed hard.
Go down
"Wow, it's really delicious. Junior sister, I want more."
This time I'm completely awake
"Huachi" Atobe Keigo sat there with his hands folded across his chest, and then pointed at the creature sitting next to him, "It really affects my appetite to pull him away from me."
"Yes" Huadi stood up and picked up Cilang's collar with one hand. Cilang's legs were off the ground. He was struggling with tears and his eyes were still looking at the delicious pastry on the table. "No, I don't want to leave."