C133 A Good Show Begins

When the table of dishes were ready, there was the sound of an elevator ringing in the living room. It should be Xiao Yichen who had arrived home.

Pei Luoluo did not even have time to take off her waist before she went up to greet him with a smile. It was rare for Xiao Yichen to give her face and ask her to cook today. Who cares what his purpose was. Who cares? Whether he would embarrass her or not, as the saying goes, good. If he didn't hit a smiling person, Xiao Yichen wouldn't slap himself in front of an outsider or an honored guest, right?

With this thought, Pei Luoluo felt more at ease.

However, when the elevator doors opened, Pei Luoluo was just about to say, "Old..." Then, another old face entered her line of sight. Instantly, the words stuck in her throat were all swallowed by her.

Gradually, the tenderness on Pei Luoluo's face also turned into forbearance anger. She clenched her teeth behind her and her bright star-like eyes stared fixedly at the person behind Xiao Yichen at this moment.

Furthermore, Xiao Yichen also noticed that her hands were slightly clenched, and a faint blue vein also appeared on her slender white jade-like hands.

"Oh? It seems that Mrs Xiao does not welcome me." Seeing Pei Luoluo not giving him face and directly throwing her face at him, not only did Han Shiren not get angry, he actually felt very pleased in his heart.

Facing this little girl, her father was not even afraid of her, so why would he be afraid of her? It was just a toy of Xiao Yichen's. He really thought that he was the mistress of the house with a stinky face, not knowing who would look worse later.

"Why are you standing there?! Don't you know how to greet guests?" Xiao Yichen opened his mouth first. His tone was the same as his cold eyes. It was as cold as the snow in the twelfth lunar month.

"Sorry, please come in." Pei Luoluo blinked and recovered her senses. She slightly bowed towards the two men in front of her. She took two steps back to make way and then followed him to the kitchen to make two cups of West Lake Longjing wine that had just been sent over this year.

"Yo, this house is really grand! Yichen, the concept of renovation is indeed rich and elegant. It is worthy of being the work of a famous designer! Another day, introduce me. We are all in the same industry. It's also good to learn from each other." Han Shiren looked around. The concept of the combination of the English and French styles... Even a world-class master teacher might not be able to piece them together and create a magnificent scene.

Thus, Han Shiren naturally wanted to meet such a talent. However, he didn't expect that the famous designer that he praised would be one of the best. He was sitting across from him, leisurely sipping a mouthful of tea. His dark eyes stared at the sparkling tea. There was no ripple in his eyes.

"Young Master, it's time to eat." Mrs Zhang looked at the two people in the living room at the dining table. She did not talk or interact with them. She just quietly drank the tea. Seeing the dishes on the table that were about to cool down, she made up her mind and shouted after a long time. The voice was not loud, but it was enough for the two people sitting in the living room to hear.

Xiao Yichen put down his teacup, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he said softly, "Uncle Han, please."

He casually made a welcoming gesture, but Xiao Yichen walked out first. Han Shiren was slightly stunned, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face. He followed Xiao Yichen to the dining table.

Pei Luoluo had been standing beside the dining table. She did not sit or speak. She just stared at the dishes on the table and wished that all the plates would be placed on Han Shiren's head.

This old man caused her family to be in debt. The shadow of her father had shrouded her for a full ten years! At that time, for the sake of the family, she, Pei Luoluo, had worked a few times during the day. At night, she even had to arrest her studies to prepare for the college entrance examination. There were several times when she fainted due to malnutrition and was sent to the hospital but could not afford the medical fees to sneak out. Pei Luoluo still could not forget until now.

If these were not considered much, then her entire family would be pursued. Her father's leg was almost broken, forcing him to only draw drawings for the construction site. She wore a safety helmet all day long just for the salary of over two thousand a month, and she, Pei Luoluo, had been homeless and had to sleep on the streets for more than a day or two!

In order to pay off her debts, Pei Luoluo even made use of Zhao Haoxun's kindness towards her. She lived in someone else's house for free, so that she could save on rent and food. Even though she was a free nanny, the guilt in her heart had been trampling on the thousands of apologies in the depths of her heart. Until now, she still could not forgive herself.

"Pei Luoluo!"

"Ah!" Pei Luoluo was shocked. She looked at Xiao Yichen, who was shouting at her in a daze.

"I told you to eat. What are you waiting for?" Xiao Yichen took a deep breath. His face was full of black lines.

Pei Luoluo knew he was a little angry, but facing someone who had harmed her family, did he still have the mood to eat? It would be better to tear off all pretenses of cordiality. At most, they would die together.

Of course, this was only Pei Luoluo's childish idea that came out of her brain from time to time. Hearing Xiao Yichen's dissatisfied tone, Pei Luoluo almost instantly sat obediently beside him, and then picked up the chopsticks but did not know what to pick up.

A table of dishes, eight dishes and a soup. Pei Luoluo busied for more than three hours. However, Xiao Yichen only moved two chopsticks. To be precise, he only moved two chopsticks. He only picked two slices of steamed bass and put them in the bowl. Han Shiren also only ate a little bit symbolically.

Seeing such a scene, Pei Luoluo frowned slightly and the hand holding the chopsticks began to move quickly.

Of the three people on the table, Pei Luoluo was the only one eating non-stop. The other two were basically watching. But even so, Pei Luoluo did not even raise her head. She ate her own food. Very quickly, two thirds of the eight dishes were eaten by Pei Luoluo.

Actually, the reason Pei Luoluo cooked so many dishes was because Xiao Yichen's appetite was really hard to serve. But she was worried that it would be a waste, so she only cooked a little bit of each dish. Although it looked like a table of dishes, it actually added up to only three plates in the normal house.

"Mrs Xiao has a good appetite!" The wrinkles at the corner of Han Shiren's eyes were piled up, and the corners of his mouth raised into a sneer.

How could Pei Luoluo not see that? She brushed the hair that hung down by her ear and rolled it behind her ear. "Uncle Han is also modest. A fortune like you is clearly a person who does not suffer any losses from eating anything. You are not even willing to give me face today. It is really because my culinary skills are not good. I have made your stomach suffer. " Pei Luoluo's sparkling eyes carried an elegant apology, but she looked at the table full of dishes that were not much left. It was more like she was feeling pity for the dishes on the table. She did not pay any attention to Han Shiren, whose face had already darkened.

"If I knew it was you who came, I would never overestimate myself and cook for you. Look, you have such a noble status, yet you eat my food. It's really unfair to you." Her words were clearly filled with helplessness, but Pei Luoluo inadvertently hooked her red lips. It was as if she was smiling.

Her bright eyes were like stars as they swept across the ice mountain man who sat beside her with one hand on his chin and his cold eyes disdaining to raise a bit of light. Pei Luoluo's eyes suddenly became blurred and deeply confused.