Luo JUNHE looked at the dishes in Jiang Sui's bowl and swallowed.
"Jiang Sui, are these what you like to eat?"
Jiang Sui said to him, "generally, when eating Chinese home-made dishes, the kitchen will cook 14 dishes. There are seven dishes I like to eat, and the other seven are decided by the kitchen. I change the dishes that are not heavy every day."
Huo Linxi never revealed his preferences and preferences in food. He was always a secret in front of the servants in Huo's house.
Revealing your personal preferences to the people around you is tantamount to exposing your weaknesses.
As a superior, you can't disclose your preferences to others to avoid being taken advantage of.
Therefore, the servants have worked in Huo's house for so long. The only thing they know about Huo Linxi's preferences is.
He prefers Jiang Sui.
In addition, huolinxi did not give the servant any more, revealing any preferences in his life.
Luo JUNHE smiled and joked:
"I thought it was the chef of the Huo family who learned about our two brothers' preferences in advance. Half of this table dish is what we usually like to eat."
Luo JUNHE smiled, and his eyes glittered with playful colors.
At first, when he saw the table, he was on guard.
Thinking in my heart, Huo's intelligence work has been powerful enough to understand his and Los Nian's tastes and preferences.
But as Jiang Sui said, it's just a coincidence.
But this coincidence is too much!
The seven dishes on the table are all what the Luo brothers like to eat at ordinary times. Moreover, they grew up in a rich family and have a sense of precaution. They will not disclose what they like to eat to the people below.
But this time, the dishes on the Huo family's table were all right for Luo JUNHE and Los Nian.
Luo JUNHE said again while holding the dishes:
"Unexpectedly, the food in Huo's house is so appetizing to me. In the future, if the lame man comes to Huo's house to cure his leg, I'll follow him!"
So he can eat at Huo's house every time!
Huo Linxi's face was cold and was about to make a sound. Jiang's voice sounded in his ear.
"Yes, director Luo likes our food. Just come."
Anyway, she is not afraid that Luo JUNHE will eat the Huo house poor.
Luo JUNHE pulled up the corners of his lips and corrected her address, "call JUNHE brother ~"
Jiang Sui's voice was sweet: "brother JUNHE ~"
With the tip of his tongue on his upper jaw, Luo JUNHE felt happy. Somehow, he saw Jiang suisui, and the more he saw, the more pleasing he was to his eyes.
"Is Sinian the same as mine?" Jiang asked him.
Los Nian's voice was shallow. "In fact, I found that our preferred tastes are the same before.
I just didn't expect that the order of dishes is the same when we even use meals. "
Jiang smiled. "The three of us are so similar in dinner, which reminds me of a person."
Los Nian looked up at her, "huh?"
Jiang Sui said to him, "Zong Yue, the son of the Prime Minister of country f, has Si Nian heard of it?"
Luo JUNHE put a vegetable heart in his mouth. When he heard the name from Jiang Sui, he suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes to the person sitting opposite.
A gust of cold wind swept through Los Nian's heart, and his face was indifferent and calm.
"Zong Yue, of course, I know him. He is a celebrity in country f and often appears in political news in China."
Luo Nian asked leisurely, "years old, do you know Zongyue?"
Jiang Sui nodded, "I met him when I participated in the fragrance mixing competition in F country."
She added: "brother Zongyue is very nice and kind. I had dinner with him and Lin Lin, and his taste is the same as mine."