C26 A Pot of Bad News
At the table, the two of them started to have the same atmosphere as when a needle was dropped onto the ground. Neither of them wanted to break the silence, making the steward feel uneasy …
"Young mistress, is the food to your taste?" Seeing that the two of them were really eating quietly, the steward, who couldn't wait any longer, finally spoke up.
"Good for you. It's getting late. Housekeeper, don't wait on the side. Go take a rest!"
"It's nothing, it's nothing. This old body is not tired, but my bones are still strong?" The steward patted his chest and promised. He seemed to really like Hsu Moyu because his real owner was sitting on the side, but he didn't even ask him a single question.
Han Shaolin suddenly felt like he didn't know what to eat. Although he didn't like the butler nagging him like an old man, the difference in treatment was too great! If it wasn't for the steward who had taken care of him since he was young, he would have long been thrown out, just like his grandfather.
Just as the atmosphere was stifling, there was a sudden commotion outside the door followed by panicked footsteps. The butler frowned and quickly went out to check …
"What are you arguing about?" However, before the butler could walk out of the restaurant, a beautiful woman with high heels and an eye-catching red dress walked over. When she saw the butler, she happily called out, "Long time no see, Butler!"
The steward stared at the beauty for a while, his mouth agape in shock. "Miss Lan Fei!" He thought of something bad and wanted to stop Lanfei Ling, but she dodged him and swaggered towards Han Shaolin.
"Hey, are you eating? I just happened to be hungry as well. Why didn't you wait for me to come before starting your meal! " After saying that, he bent over and kissed Han Shaolin on the cheek. Then, he sat down beside Han Shaolin without any invitation. He glanced at Hsu Moyu, who was looking at him, and exclaimed in his heart.
God, who was this beautiful man!? How could he sit with Han Shaolin?!
A hint of surprise appeared in Hsu Moyu's eyes. He sized up the fair skin, wavy hair, and sexy and seductive woman in front of him. It wasn't that he didn't see the way she kissed Han Shaolin, but he quickly retracted the light in his eyes …
Blue Fei? There weren't many with the surname Lan Fei. The only gang left in the Southern District also happened to have the surname Lan Fei. Could she be the eldest miss of the Lan Fei family? Hsu Moyu's gaze paused …
Han Shaolin looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in shock. "Lanfei Ling, why are you here?" When did you return home? " He didn't seem to care much about the woman's proactive kiss. Perhaps it was because he was too familiar with her and didn't notice …
"Can I ask you one question at a time? If you are going to act like this, I won't be able to answer! " He then picked up Han Shaolin's cup and drank. He turned to the steward and said, "Steward, may I trouble you to add a pair of chopsticks to your bowl?"
Hearing that, the butler subconsciously responded. However, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and quickly looked at Hsu Moyu who was looking at Lanfei Ling.
Aiyo! Why did Miss Blue Fei have to appear at this time! It would be terrible if the young mistress found out that they were once lovers …
"Hurry up Steward, I'm really starving!" Lanfei Ling sighed. She grabbed Han Shaolin's chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth. "Did you change to a chef? The food tastes so much better than before!"
The steward who had just come out of the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks heard this and subconsciously glanced at Hsu Moyu, but he seemed to be unmoved. However, he seemed to be indifferent to the situation and continued to eat as he completely ignored Hsu Moyu.
He had thought that Ye Zichen would be a bit unhappy, but it seemed like it wasn't any different from before. He, Hsu Moyu, was rather generous! The unhappiness on his face was even more obvious …
Lanfei Ling glanced at the cold expression on Han Shaolin's face, which obviously made people want to back off. She was a little surprised, but then her gaze shifted to Wu Tie, who was silently eating his food …
Han Shaolin was actually angry. Furthermore, it was clear that it was because of the beautiful man in front of him. What was the situation?
"Han Shaolin, why don't you introduce us?" He touched Han Shaolin and raised his eyebrows at him
Han Shaolin was a bit confused, he had never thought that he would be able to personally introduce his identity. However, he felt like it wasn't bad and gave a smile, just when he was about to open his mouth and introduce his identity …
"He …"
"You guys take your time." Before Han Shaolin could finish his sentence, Hsu Moyu suddenly interrupted him and stood up, walking out of the dining table.
"Young Mistress, this is all you can eat!" "Isn't it too greasy? This old body will make the kitchen work again." The steward saw Hsu Moyu leave and looked at the food that he didn't touch. He then followed behind Hsu Moyu …
"Hsu Moyu!" Before Hsu Moyu could reply, Han Shaolin suddenly opened his mouth and glared at him.
This man was really good! When did I, Han Shaolin, start to introduce the people around me to others? He, Hsu Moyu, actually made me, Han Shaolin, put on a cold face …
"If you have anything to say, please wait for a while. Sect Lord Han, you should go ahead and entertain the guests first!" She opened her phoenix eyes and glanced at Han Shaolin. Her lips curled up into a faint smile. There was an unspeakable alluring look in her eyes …
This was the first time Lanfei Ling saw a man provoking someone with a smile to such an extent. She was stunned for a moment. Her small heart had nearly been hit by Cupid's arrow …
The butler had just called him Young Mistress! The so-called Young Mistress? It can't be that I think the Young Mistress is the same concept, right? Lanfei Ling's questioning gaze turned to Han Shaolin, who was angered by his own wife and ignored him …
You even know how to use a handgun and a stick when you speak! It was difficult to endure. However, he suddenly thought of something. He was stunned, then his expression turned into one of evil charm, and his mood became extremely good …
"Young Mistress, don't be angry. Although Miss Lan Fei has dated Young Lord in the past, they have nothing to do with each other now!"
"Butler, there's nothing to explain to him!" On the contrary, Han Shaolin's expression suddenly changed drastically. A smile appeared on his face …
Seeing this, Han Shaolin, Lanfei Ling, touched her forehead and realized that she wasn't seeing things wrong with her fever. She still couldn't believe what she saw and pinched her cheek again. It hurt so much that she almost cried.
Seriously, even Han Shaolin's icy face showed so many expressions! I haven't seen his expression in eight years. It seems like this young mistress is really referring to that young mistress, but …
Glancing at Han Shaolin, Lanfei Ling's face darkened. I don't even know what happened to him in the three years I was gone.
"Of course. After all, I'm your Han Shaolin's wife now. Who doesn't have a visitor in their life?" Hsu Moyu faced her coolly. His smiling phoenix eyes had a different meaning. He wasn't showing off, it was more like telling her that she was just an insignificant person in Han Shaolin's life.
The corner of Lanfei Ling's eyes twitched when she heard this. This man was really sharp-tongued! She didn't want to be outdone when she met Hsu Moyu's smiling eyes, but the smile on his face hung so casually. His face that was a bit more exquisite than a woman seemed to be coated with a layer of light.
'This man is poisoned. I can't watch him. 'Lanfei Ling quickly retracted her gaze. She placed her hand on her chest and took a deep breath. Her heart was beating loudly …
In the end, only the butler and Han Shaolin understood why her mouth twitched. Hsu Moyu was too lazy to speculate about her actions, so he walked out of the restaurant. The butler said that he would use his old body to help with the bath, and happily followed behind.
At this moment, Han Shaolin suddenly had the thought of tying Hsu Moyu at home to prevent him from going out and showing his face. He shot a cold glance at Lanfei Ling, who was still in the midst of her bewitching laughter …
Sensing someone's cold gaze, Lanfei Ling forced a laugh. "Your wife is pretty good-looking!"
"That's right!" 'It's enough to make Miss Lan Fei lose her head. 'She withdrew her gaze and asked coldly, "Why did you come here?"
Lanfei Ling was stunned for a moment before she returned to normal and stuffed the food back into her mouth. She rolled her eyes and said, "Didn't you send a message for me to come?"
Han Shaolin laughed as he raised his eyebrows, "I don't even know you're back home, how could I send you a message?"
"You really sent the message to get me to come to the mansion yourself." Ye Zichen glanced at Han Shaolin and said, "Don't tell me you didn't get along well with your wife and found me to liven the atmosphere up!" Lanfei Ling's Awareness Raised Eyebrows
As soon as Lanfei Ling finished her sentence, Han Shaolin's expression suddenly became colder. He noticed that Lanfei Ling had also stopped being so disrespectful …
"What's going on? It really wasn't you who called me here! " No way! What I received was obviously a message from Han Shaolin's phone! There is no reason to make a mistake
"I think someone intentionally made you appear here." It definitely wasn't as lively as Lanfei Ling had said, but it was to strengthen the atmosphere. Hsu Moyu's assassination today seemed to have something to do with tonight's scene.
The message Lanfei Ling received was definitely from my phone. Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to answer it. If it wasn't from me, then who would have the chance to contact my phone? Han Shaolin's eyes were currently as cold as ice …
"What's wrong, why is your expression so scary all of a sudden?" It can't be that I was planned to appear here today, right? " Lanfei Ling was not stupid. When she saw Han Shaolin's expression, she could more or less guess that …
A few days ago, I heard Father talking about the restlessness in this Dao. It seemed to be because Han Shaolin had taken over North Region and Uncle Wei's territory, and there was actually someone who was unhappy with Han Shaolin. After all, if he didn't act now, he would be completely dominated by Han Shaolin.
"You sure move fast in North Region's territory!" Lanfei Ling raised her eyebrows as she put down the annoying topic.
Han Shaolin laughed, "Uncle Ming, Uncle Wei, I was not taken down. I was just taken advantage of." However, this was not a good deal. It seemed that even before that, someone wanted to take me, Han Shaolin.
"I heard my father say something about it, it seems to be about the master of West Region or something like that, but the news is not very accurate." He seems to be about the master of a new district after the old man passed away, and his father gave him a very high evaluation.
"No matter what, you are the future successor of the southern region. You better take the matter of the Dao to heart!"
"Anyway, that's what my future husband wants to do. What does it have to do with me?" Lanfei Ling was lazy and lazy, not taking it seriously.
"But is the Master of West Region really so powerful? My dad is full of praise for him, it seems like he wants to marry me to him. You tell me about his deeds too, didn't you include 'Heijie' in your name? Then I should know something about him too! " "Maybe it's my style." Lanfei Ling was elated.
Marry you to Hsu Moyu? Han Shaolin's eyes turned cold when he heard this. Suddenly, a glint flashed across his eyes …
"Your temper is not bad, and you have a pretty good face. You have a bright head and excellent wrists." Han Shaolin purposefully paused as he spoke and glanced at Lanfei Ling, who was starting to show interest in him.
"And then?" Lanfei Ling, who couldn't wait any longer, hurriedly urged him on.
It just so happens to meet my requirements, it seems that it's fated to be so! I was right to come back
"It feels very comfortable to carry."
"It feels so good to hug! "And then?" Lanfei Ling cutely blinked her eyes at him, anticipating his next words. She then noticed something amiss and asked with certainty, "Excuse me, did you just say it was comfortable to carry? "I might have heard wrong." Lanfei Ling looked at Han Shaolin's serious expression and sneered.
"He can't be your former man, can he?" Lanfei Ling shouted, "F * * k me!"
Seeing Lanfei Ling's happy, questioning, and changing face, Han Shaolin didn't tease her as he proudly said, "My wife is the master of West Region that you speak of."
Lanfei Ling was dumbstruck. The chopsticks in her hand slipped as the corners of her mouth twitched. "So I'm asking you about your wife!"
"If you know, then you can dispel all thoughts of me and also tell Uncle Lan to not keep thinking about other people's wives. Alright, if you have nothing else, then go back quickly!" Han Shaolin stood up with a disdainful look.
"Do you want this weak little girl to walk the dark path back by herself?" When Lanfei Ling heard Han Shaolin order her to leave, she immediately said pitifully.
"I will have two carriages escort Miss Lan Fei back. Is that alright?" The head do not look at her, go upstairs
"Aren't you being too ruthless!?" "If you have a wife and you forget your friends, then you better be more than your friends!" Lanfei Ling scolded angrily behind her. Unfortunately, Han Shaolin didn't want to bother with her, so she had to leave on her own.
