"Did I say I needed your attention?" Lei Ruixiu put his hand on the long table and pushed aside the plate in front of him

Lei Ruixiu plans to get up unhappily. Lei heting, the leader, says in a deep voice: "Ruixiu, don't be angry, sit down!"

"No! Since I have to be criticized by outsiders when I have dinner with people around me, don't call us on such occasions in the future! "

Words fall, Lei Ruixiu can't help but pull Wen Cheng, turn around and walk out of the restaurant.

Tang miaoxue looked at their back resentfully, and her hands under the table gradually curled up.

She really didn't see it. Brother Lei really defended the servant.

Huo Xinlian is not happy about Lei Ruixiu's sudden departure.

She looks at Tang miaoxue with discontent. Although she doesn't speak, she is obviously blaming Tang miaoxue for her talkative.

At this time, Lei Xiaowu was holding a pig's hoof in his mouth. After biting it, he said: "brother has been losing appetite recently.

If the servant hadn't taken good care of him, he might not be able to get out of bed now.

Tang miaoxue, you are at our dinner table, accusing our servants. Are you making a fuss, or are you not paying attention to my parents? "

Lei Xiaowu is a dandy, but he is also eloquent when it comes to family rules.

Tang miaoxue's heart sank, just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Lei heting.

"Housekeeper, go to cook some dishes again and send them upstairs. Tell Ruixiu that the people around him can arrange whatever he wants. No one will interfere in this kind of business."

The old housekeeper nodded and bowed.

The implication of the master is that Tang miaoxue meddles in his business!

This meal, she lost his wife and folded soldiers, eat very heart blocking!

……

Upstairs, after Lei Ruixiu and Wen Cheng went back, they sat on the open balcony and looked at each other in silence.

At this time, night fell, and yellow ground lamps were on all around the castle.

Wen Cheng takes back his eyes from the balcony and looks at Lei Ruixiu, who is covered by sunglasses. He sighs: "the young master is not full."

Lei Ruixiu asked, "are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Wen Cheng answers truthfully.

On weekdays, at this time, she and Lei Ruixiu had already had dinner.

Lei Rui's heart read a move, and when he got up, he spread out his palm to Wen Cheng, "go!"

"Where to?"

Wen orange looked at his open palm, and unconsciously handed his hand to him when he was in a trance.

It wasn't until... His fingers were tightly held by him that the familiar touch made her suddenly recover.

Wen Cheng wants to draw back her hand, but when she looks sideways, she sees that the young master is holding her hand and groping around in front of her body, and she laughs.

There's no one else in this meeting, still wearing sunglasses?!

"What are you laughing at?"

Lei Ruixiu may also feel that he's overdoing it. He lowers his arm and pinches Wen Cheng in his palm.

She looked down at the palm of his hand and squinted, "young master is used to holding hands with men?"

Lei Ruixiu breathed and calmly replied, "other men can't, but you can!"

"Why?" Wen orange picks eyebrows and looks at his side face. She asks with a smile.

He said, "I'm blind. You have to hold me. But your hands are so soft

In a moment, Wen orange took away the smile from the corner of his mouth, with a delicate look.

Lei Ruixiu... Is there really something she doesn't know about?!