The plate fell in front of her, and Yuluo looked at the things on the plate in shock, white, black and yellow.
"Breakfast for Lolo."
Ye Xiuchen's mouth curled up a sexy curve.
Yu Luo's lips opened slightly, and she became even more shocked. She remembered the strange smell she asked when she went downstairs just now, and couldn't help but approach the plate in front of her and took a deep breath.
Sure enough, it smells so strange.
"Brother, what did you do?"
Ye Xiuchen nodded, took the silver knife and fork handed it to Yuluo by the servant. She was surprised to find that several large blisters appeared on his originally smooth wrist.
“Try it.”
Yu Luo's mood could no longer be described as shock. She took the knife and fork blankly, cut a piece, and put it in her mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
Ye Xiuchen's voice was mixed with a hint of undetectable tension. His black eyes locked her deeply, and he carefully observed any change in expression on her face.
"Brother, what is this?"
Ye Xiuchen's face turned dark.
"Didn't Lolo eat it?"
Yu Luo nodded foolishly, not noticing that the other party's jaw became tense.
"So, did Lolo see what this is?"
When Yuluo heard this, he lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while. The things on the plate were black, mixed with white and yellow, and he really couldn't tell what it was.
So he shook his head: "What is it?"
Ye Xiuchen sighed: "Nothing."
"oh."
Yuluo lowered his head and focused on cutting the things on the plate. She wanted to say that this was the most unpalatable thing she had ever eaten, but for some reason, when she thought that it was made by her brother himself, it seemed that it was not that
It's unpalatable.
"Lolo, do you really like Nie Shaotang?"
Yuluo raised his head: "Brother, why did you suddenly ask this question?"
"Tell me, do you really like him?"
Yuluo's eyes darkened: "I don't know."
She didn't notice that the man opposite was from a dining table, with his deep black eyes suddenly became bright because of her words.
"Then, if there was another person who liked Lolo now, would he agree?"
His hand holding the knife and fork shook. At some point, all the servants in the living room retreated, and Yuluo's nose felt sore.
"Brother, you know clearly..."
I clearly know that no one likes her, except Nie Shaotang.
"Lolo, look at me." Ye Xiuchen's expression became serious.
Yu Luo raised his head and bumped into his deep eyes. At this moment, there was anxiousness. For some reason, her heart suddenly beat rapidly, and even breathing became difficult.
Sexy thin lips lightly opened: "Lolo, if, this person is—"
The sudden ringtone of the cell phone broke what Ye Xiuchen was about to say, and he frowned.
"Brother, your phone rings."
Yuluo lowered his head in panic, his face burning. Just now, she actually had an illusion that it seemed that the person sitting in front of her was not his brother, but the person who wanted to confess to her.
She thought, she must be crazy.
"What's the matter?" Ye Xiuchen answered the phone, and his voice was obviously unhappy.
"What did you say?"
The phone hung up and there was no sound for a long time. Yuluo looked at Ye Xiuchen in confusion.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Ye Xiuchen looked at her and his eyebrows were tightly frowned.