Seeing the chef's denial, Lu Zeyu was immediately angry: "It's not Li Jinshu, then why are you telling me so many things she has done for this family?"
It made him think... they wanted Li Jinshu to be the mistress of this family!
The head chef touched his nose and said: "Young master, I am just stating the facts. As for who should be the mistress of our family, this decision should be made by you..."
"Okay! Go about your business!" Lu Zeyu was too lazy to talk to him any further, as that would only make him upset.
"Yes." The head chef quickly turned around and went about his business.
...
In the living room.
Lu Wanwan, who was chatting with Li Jingchen and Li Jinshu, caught a glimpse of Lu Zeyu coming angrily from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, have you finished helping?"
After Lu Zeyu glanced at Li Jinshu, he said "hmm" in a low voice.
The three people present all felt Lu Zeyu's bad mood and couldn't help but look at each other.
During the process, Li Jinshu frowned. She had already told Wanwan not to tease Lu Zeyu about her, because Lu Zeyu didn't like it.
It's okay to have Wanwan here now. When she goes back, Lu Zeyu will probably cause trouble for her again.
Lu Wanwan knew her brother well. He left in a panic just now, but when he came back, he was angry. It was obvious that what annoyed him was not her sister, nor Li Jinshu, but the people in the kitchen.
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Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan secretly said to Li Jingchen: "I'll go to the kitchen. You stay here and watch them. If there's a fight..."
Li Jingchen said seriously: "Then I will rule Lu Zeyu out."
"..." Lu Wanwan puffed up his face with a "no" look on his face.
Li Jingchen pinched her pretty face and said with a doting tone: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, Lu Zeyu's 'hate value' is all on me."
This makes sense.
As long as Mr. Li is around, the eldest brother will only point the finger at him.
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lu Wanwan chuckled lightly, got up and walked towards the kitchen.
Since Lu Zeyu and Li Jinshu had different thoughts, Lu Wanwan's departure did not attract their attention.
After a while, Li Jinshu discovered: "Where is Wanwan?"
Seeing that even she was so oblivious, let alone Lu Zeyu, Li Jingchen immediately picked up the tea cup, took two sips, and lied without blushing: "Wanwan went to the bathroom."
"That's it." Li Jinshu just nodded, and then he noticed from the corner of his eye that the black tea in the tea cup that Li Jingchen put down was already half full.
Li Jinshu, who had always treated Li Jingchen as his master, subconsciously reached for the ceramic teapot on the coffee table.
Unexpectedly, the next second, her hand was held by someone.
Li Jinshu was startled and looked to his side.
She saw Lu Zeyu leaning down slightly, holding the handle of the pot aggressively with one big hand, while his eyes stared at her like an eagle, saying: "Let go."
Li Jinshu frowned: "But..."
Lu Zeyu didn't want to listen to her excuse of "he's a guest". Seeing that she still wouldn't let go, he simply grabbed the ceramic teapot with one force, and then slowly poured himself a cup of black tea.
After a while, Li Jinshu saw that his cup was full, so he asked, "Can you put the teapot back now?"
I saw Lu Zeyu covering the teapot with his big palm and said slowly: "I haven't drunk enough yet."
After Li Jinshu glanced at Li Jingchen awkwardly, he persuaded in a low voice: "Can't you give way to Mr. Li?"
Through Li Jinshu's pretty face in front of him, Lu Zeyu glanced at Li Jingchen's calm but hateful handsome face diagonally behind him, and snorted unhappily: "I won't let you go."
He has already given up his sister Wan Wan to Li Jingchen, why should he give it up again and again?
"Secretary Li, it's okay with me." At this moment, Li Jingchen spoke.