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"Eh …" Why is Miss Su sitting there? " She couldn't help but remind Long Yetian.

Little Wu propped up her cheeks and teased, "Sit here, what's wrong?" It seemed that this Miss Pei liked playing games with her. She didn't mind playing with her for a while.

"This is where the hostess sits, isn't it, Yetian!" Pei Na looked at Long Yetian. Looking forward to Long Yetian's decision, she embellished the truth and said, "However, I think Miss Su must have just arrived here and didn't understand the rules. It's normal for her to sit in the wrong seat."

Long Yetian slowly turned his head and looked at Little Wu.

Little Wu smiled leisurely. "That's right, that's why I sat in the right seat." This house was still part of her, so naturally, she could bear the burden of her mistress's words. Although she was just used to sitting here.

"Ugh …" Pei Na was stunned. How dare he call himself his mistress, a mere lover? He was getting anxious: "Yetian, this …"

She was hoping that Long Yetian would kick this overconfident woman out.

"It's just a meal, why would there be so much trouble!" Long Yetian frowned.

Pei Na was a little stuffy. She couldn't believe that Yetian didn't care at all. However, since things had come to this point, she had nothing else to say so she could only sit down.

Furious, Pei Na continued to feed Long Yetian. "Yetian, try this."

"Try this. "How's the taste?"

Long Yetian said with a cold face, "Yes, sure. "Well done."

Little Wu didn't pay attention to the two of them. She quickly ate her own food and left, her vision blurry.

At this moment, Long Yetian's icy cold gaze landed on a plate of vegetable rolls on the table. He picked up the chopsticks and said, "Who brought this kind of trash here?"

Xiao Wu gripped her chopsticks tightly and raised her head, enduring her anger. If she remembered correctly, she often made vegetable rolls five years ago. Did Long Yetian not remember that? Or was he deliberately mocking her?

Pei Na was in a great mood when she heard that. Her unhappiness from before flew beyond the ninth heaven, "Yetian, this looks so weird. You'll definitely feel uncomfortable after eating it. Let me pour it out for you."

After saying that, he stood up and quickly picked up the plate. He then poured the remaining half of the plate into the trash can.

Little Wu looked at the vegetable rolls that had been poured into the trash bin and thought of the countless times she had made vegetable rolls for him. It seemed that he had never eaten one before and had always been poured by the maid.

However, at that time, she was so stupid that she thought that she had cooked too horrible, so she made vegetable rolls for herself every day.

Right …

Why was she so keen on making vegetable rolls again and again? It seemed like Long Yetian had said something a long time ago. It looked pretty good.

So she learned to do it.

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became. If she could go back to the past, she would definitely go back and give herself two slaps on the face.

Long Yetian rested his chin on his hand and looked at Su Xiaowu. "I still haven't made any progress at all. I only know how to do this."

Boom!

His words were like a thunderbolt striking down from a clear sky. He did not forget that Little Wu had met his gaze. He knew that it was her doing, so he purposely said that.

Trash?

Shit!

"If you don't like it, then naturally there will be others who do. It's not for you, you don't have to judge it. " Little Wu's scrunched up eyebrows were more than enough to pinch a nest of flies to death.

"Someone else? Who? The man outside the coffee shop at noon? "Heh …" Long Yetian dragged out his words as he looked at Ye Zichen with a cold look in his eyes.

"Oh, yes, he really does like to eat." Little Wu bluntly pushed it back.

At the side, Pei Na was completely confused by what she heard. He didn't understand what they were saying at all. Wasn't this woman being too cocky with Yetian?

bang * Suddenly, the glass cup accidentally rolled onto the ground. An ear-piercing sound broke the current deadlock.

Pei Na immediately stood up. "I'm sorry, I didn't notice."

He crouched down and picked up the glass.

"Ahhh …" Pei Na groaned as the glass cut her finger.

"Miss Pei, let's go." The maid who was standing in the distance quickly came over and squatted down to clean up the mess on the ground.

Pei Na was huffing. Blood kept flowing out of her wounds, and her eyes were a little red.

"Let me see." Long Yetian stretched out his hand towards her.

Pei Na was dazed for a moment, thinking that she had misheard him. Seeing Yetian extend his hand towards her, she immediately went to Long Yetian's side, feeling even more wronged. "It's so deep, I can't play the piano anymore these few days."

"Does it hurt?"

"Yes." Pei Na's tears fell when she was so concerned about him. It was a great grievance.

Little Wu was sitting right next to Long Yetian. That eye-piercing scene was something she couldn't miss even if she wanted to!

Heh … Since when did that aloof, emotionless, ice-cold monster start to care about women?

He put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full, you guys go ahead and eat."

Little Wu stood up and left the restaurant in big strides. She didn't even turn her head around. She really didn't want to see the affection and affection between the two of them.

Up the stairs.

A pile of sweat appeared on Su Xiaowu's forehead. It was weird, but it wasn't worth it. She was just feeling upset when she saw that other people were getting tired of her.

Even breathing became difficult, making him feel like he was about to suffocate.

So uncomfortable.

Lifting the railing of the staircase, Little Wu struggled to make her way upstairs.

In the restaurant.

Pei Na lowered her head daintily as the corner of her mouth raised into a smile. As expected, she was a newcomer. How could she compare with Yetian's position in her heart!

"Yetian, can you help me treat my wound?" she asked.

Long Yetian let go of her hand: "You should be good at dealing with wounds yourself."

"Alright, then." Pei Na nodded unwillingly. The servant that she had called over seemed to have thought of something. "Oh yeah, I've stopped eating. Bring a bowl for Miss Su as well."

"Alright." The servant nodded.

Lili covered her fingers and wiped away her tears. She then said to Long Yetian, "Yetian, try it. It should still taste good."

The servant immediately served two bowls of soup. One bowl was respectfully presented in front of Long Yetian, while the other bowl was brought upstairs to Su Xiaowu.

Blackeye glanced at the soup, then picked up the spoon and drank a mouthful. Just as he swallowed it, a peculiar expression flashed across his cold face.

"What's wrong, Yetian, don't you like this soup?" Pei Na asked doubtfully.

Long Yetian put down his spoon: "What soup is this?"

"Normal mushroom stew."

"There's yam in here, right?"