Feeling that Bao Jinghan was unusual, Mo Huan raised his eyes slightly and looked at her without missing a trace. He lightly kicked her calf bone with his toes, controlling the force well, but it was enough to bring Bo Jinghan back to his senses.
.
But unexpectedly, Bo Jinghan didn't react.
This made Mo Huan anxious.
If there weren't people watching from both sides, she really wanted to pull Jinghan Bo on the table to remind her when to be distracted and when not to be too distracted!
"What, Cynthia...you are staring at the plate like a wolf, are you too hungry, or do you not like the main dish that my old man has specially prepared for you?"
Old pervert!
The old voice is very textured.
But it also completely changed Bao Jinghan's mood.
The hand hanging by her side was clenched tightly into a fist. She cursed fiercely in her heart, and quietly took a deep breath. She finally calmed down the unnecessary emotions on her face, and then slowly raised her head.
, looking towards the main seat.
Oh!
It was really specially prepared for her!
"I have received your thoughts."
The medium-rare steak was soft and red. If it had been in the past, she might have tasted it. But now, seeing that the steak was vaguely bloodshot, she could almost imagine that she would pick up the knife and fork and eat it together.
, the blood will flow out red.
There was a tight string in her head that wanted to break and collapse almost the moment she imagined that scene. While crazy anger arose in her heart, there was also a physical reaction that made her feel sick.
But, she knew what was most difficult for her to face right now.
So he tried his best to suppress the disgusting feeling and looked at the old man in the main seat.
The butler behind the old man had already laid out the napkin for him. He was looking up at Bo Jinghan with a smile. He turned a deaf ear to the obvious hidden meaning in her words and only chose to follow the superficial meaning. He made the invitation very gentlemanly.
Action: "As long as Cynthia likes it. Speaking of which, I don't know what you like. I just remember your grandma and the taste of Qingqing, who was raised by your grandma. I think you are their descendant.
So I prepared these for you according to their taste."
After saying this, the old man sighed with nostalgia, and his eyes once again seemed to have passed through Bao Jinghan's body, looking far away.
A sarcastic smile flashed across Bo Jinghan's eyes quickly. He ignored his words, but under his gaze, he picked up the cutlery, finished the first plate slowly, changed the knife and fork, and began to cut the food on the plate gracefully.
steak.
With one strike, it was exactly as she thought.
A stream of dark red blood stained the silver blade and seeped out along the incision, which was particularly conspicuous against the white dinner plate.
This made Bo Jinghan, who was forced to "appreciate" a vivisection show not long ago, almost collapse. If there was not an obsession in her heart supporting her, if not she was just an ordinary girl who had not received special psychological education.
, I’m afraid you’re on the verge of insanity now, right?
Bear it, she must bear it!
Holding back the nauseating feeling stuck in my throat.
Bo Jinghan tried his best to keep his movements steady, forked a piece of beef, and glanced at the perverted old man Ren Ran who was watching her with concern and vague expectation, as if he was asking her if it tasted good again. He gritted his teeth and tensed up.
With his mood and expression calm, he ate the piece of beef.
The old man in the main seat had a slight smile on his face.
It seemed that he was pleased by her actions, and the smile in the eyes under the red gold mask became deeper.
