After listening to her report, Mr. Xing didn't even raise an eyebrow, but simply ordered: "Stay."
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It was already an hour after Xia Hou Huan'er came down. She originally planned to go up and wash her face, but she didn't expect that when she looked in the mirror, she realized how dirty and embarrassed she was. No wonder Quan Bupo kept his distance from her.
As a beautiful girl who is loved by everyone, loved by everyone, and loved by everyone, how can she endure this cruel filth.
She jumped into the bathtub, washed and scrubbed until the smell of oil smoke was gone, then put on clean clothes and got out.
When she came down, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she didn't see the handsome man as gentle as jade. She loved teasing innocent men the most.
"Miss, you can eat now." Seeing her coming down, Love immediately added rice and soup.
There are two extra dishes on the table tonight, two dishes that are incompatible with the others.
It looks like a burnt sweet potato,
Xiahou Huan'er sat down on the dining chair, looked at the two plates of alien food, and immediately frowned and said with disdain: "Le Fu, what did you do? You can cook such an unappetizing dish, why, chef?"
Has your art deteriorated?"
Sitting aside, Dongfang Xing Leng's gloomy expression remained unchanged and his eyes did not move.
Love's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to vomit, and said calmly: "Miss, these two dishes are your masterpiece."
"What? My masterpiece?" Xiahou Huan'er was confused, "How could this be cooked by me? With my cooking skills, what's the matter?"
There was too much smoke in the kitchen at that time, and someone was almost unable to open her eyes due to the smoke, so she didn't even know what she had burned.
Love glanced at her: "I don't know what Miss's cooking skills are, but this is indeed done by you."
"Ahem, it's all your kitchen's fault. It's different from ours. I will definitely be able to perform at my normal level next time." Xia Houhuan'er said confidently.
Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.
Her skin has grown half a foot thicker, and she can even say such shameless words.
Love suppressed her smile, shook her head and said, "Let me do the rough work of cooking. Miss, just sit back and wait for your meal."
Xiahou Huan'er's pretty face suddenly twisted: "I don't show my hands, do you really think I'm a vulgar rich man who can only open his mouth when he's wearing clothes?"
In her opinion, it was almost like this, but of course, she didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Miss, don't be angry, that's not what I meant."
Xiahou Huan'er grabbed her chopsticks and said with great enthusiasm: "Let me tell you, I have done arduous cross-country training before, and I don't believe that cooking two dishes can be difficult for me."
As soon as she finished speaking, a piece of braised pork stuffed into her mouth accurately.
"Eat." The calm Mr. Xing took back his chopsticks as if nothing had happened.
"Hmm..." It was such a big piece of roasted meat. Xiahou Huan'er chewed hard and couldn't easily chew it up and swallow it. She glanced at Dongfang Xing angrily and then said to Love: "Take these two plates.
Take it away." It looked off-putting.
"Oh." Love stepped forward and was about to take it away when a pair of chopsticks pressed against the plate. A cold light swept over her, causing her to immediately let go of her hand, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.
Damn it, it was just two burnt dishes, as if what she was going to take away was his darling.
"Why don't you let her take it away? I tell you, I won't eat it. Even if you don't like waste, you can't force me..."