"Prince Heng is really flattered to come to our store. I will arrange the best private room for you right now!"
The person in charge on the side saw Yu Wenhao's change and immediately rushed forward smartly.
Yu Wenhao glanced at the leader coldly, followed him upstairs silently, and stopped suddenly when he passed a certain room.
He is considered one of the best in Gu Yue, and his hearing is very good, but the childish voice coming from the room is clearly that woman's son Huo Xiaofu! He waved his hand angrily and pushed the door open to go in.
"Your Majesty, there are already people here! It's really inconvenient..."
Before the manager had finished speaking, Heiying had already stopped him aside. The door was kicked open by Yu Wenhao with a sudden sound. The three people in the room all turned back to look at this person, with different expressions on their faces!
Huo Aorou was the first to come to her senses, stood up immediately, and shouted to the person at the door.
"My lord, why are you here? Are you here to eat too? Then you are right. The food here is probably the best in Gu Yue. What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to cook it for you."
As soon as she finished saying this, Huo Aorou immediately wanted to slap herself in the mouth, but as soon as the next words came out of her mouth, she wanted to crush her tongue.
This is what she said.
"If the prince doesn't mind, then come dine with us!"
Bah bah...
How could he not dislike this? If there was such a great god sitting on one side, she would definitely suffer from indigestion and confusion of taste tonight!
"Really? Since you invite me so kindly, I will not be polite!"
"Forehead……"
Huo Aorou suddenly stood aside, not knowing what to say, and stared blankly at Meng Yihua, who had been picking fish bones for Huo Xiaofu.
She forgot that this man was also a big character. How could she let these two people meet? Here, Meng Yihua finally picked out all the thorns from the whole fish piece, and then slowly raised his head, unintentionally
He glanced at Yu Wenhao who was standing on one side.
He gave instructions to the steward outside the door calmly.
"An extra seat for the prince!"
"yes!"
"Haha... everyone eat, everyone eat! I made a lot today!"
Unable to bear the low pressure in the room, Huo Aorou spoke timidly. Yu Wenhao had been focusing on Meng Yihua since he entered the door, and suddenly an unstoppable thought popped into her little head.
Could it be... Could it be... Turning around faintly, Huo Aorou cast her eyes directly on Yu Wenhao. Could it be that he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves?