Chapter 127: can't eat

Chapter 127 I can't eat the rice

At this time, the importance of good looks is suddenly highlighted.

Pei Yi asked herself that she was not a patient person, and her temper was not very good.

But she was surprisingly a little more patient.

She took Huo Yuan's arm lightly, lowered her voice and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Your Highness, please do me a favor."

These words are quite accommodating, and there is also a hint of coquettishness in it that the speaker himself is not aware of.

Huo Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes and let out a "hmm".

Pei Yi was overjoyed, she turned sideways and raised her hand and said, "Mr. Ji'an, please."

The corner of Huo Yuan's mouth was stained with a smile, and he was inexplicably proud and happy.

This kind of joy came quietly and inexplicably, and he didn't even notice it.

Pei Yi sat back at the table.

In order to prevent the embarrassing situation of the bosses serving her vegetables again, she preemptively said: "Everyone eats the vegetables yourself, and you don't need to serve them for me."

Du Heng retracted his hand that was going to take the serving chopsticks, and pursed his lips, looking very unwilling.

Xun Huan had already picked up a piece of honey-glazed mutton, but he made a sharp turn and put the mutton back into his bowl.

Qi Sha had no expression on his face, and replied respectfully: "Of order."

The corner of Huo Yuan's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: The people at the table didn't feel that there was anything wrong with eating, but Qi Sha's sentence of "obedience" just tossed away the relaxed atmosphere.

A table of people ate in silence, and it seemed that the situation became harmonious.

However, Pei Yi had only had her fourth mouthful when she heard Du Heng ask abruptly, "Mr. Ji'an usually doesn't eat with the third master, why did he change his temper today—he came here to accompany the third master?" Have a meal?"

Huo Yuan's complexion moved slightly.

The other party's inferior method of jealousy made him very disgusted.

But he secretly thought that he must maintain the royal demeanor, and he must not be provoked by the surname Du to lose his sense of proportion like just now.

Huo Yuan said lightly: "I originally planned to chat with Saburo about some important things during the meal time. However, I didn't expect everyone to be here, so I can't talk about some important things."

Pei Yi's heart shuddered.

What is the important thing, she is naturally clear in her heart.

I want to come to Huo Yuan to talk further with her about the rectification of Li County Magistrate and Feng Taishou.

This kind of matter is naturally urgent and secretive, and it is not enough to be understood by others.

"Heh, a meal is a meal. How can there be talk about things during a meal?" Du Heng said with a smile, "Isn't Mr. Ji'an afraid of indigestion?"

Pei Yi silently grilled the rice.

Although the ancients paid attention to "don't talk when eating", that is, don't talk too much when eating.

But in fact, whether in ancient times or modern times, most of the things of our people are negotiated at the dinner table.

Her servant's remarks are not very reasonable, it is really pure bullshit.

"Du Langjun has been nagging since just now, and I don't see that Du Langjun's digestion has been damaged." Huo Yuan choked.

Du Heng choked, and said sourly: "I just can't see that some people still talk about the so-called official business even when they are eating. They really don't give people a chance to breathe freely, and they are not afraid to give the third master to you." Tired."

Pei Yi became even more silent.

She picks up vegetables silently, picks up vegetables silently, and strives to be the background board.

"It's only people who are idle all day and have nothing to do, so they don't understand how busy others are." Huo Yuan said calmly, "The more busy you are, the more inseparable you are from official duties. As the old saying goes, Duke Zhou repays the world, In order to win over talented people, Zhou Gong would spit it out immediately even after eating and rushed to meet people. However, I don’t think Du Langjun will understand.”

This sentence stomped Du Heng into the dirt.

The two of them are not in the same pattern all of a sudden.

Du Heng's face turned black with anger.

Pei Yi was afraid that the boss would attack if he got angry, so she quickly acted as a peacemaker, and persuaded with a forced smile: "Of course Ah Heng understands, he just doesn't want me to work too hard."

While talking, she picked up a dish for Du Heng, and urged with a soft smile: "Let's eat." Don't say a word, boss!

When Huo Yuan saw Pei Yi pick up food for Du Heng, he felt sore for no reason.

He didn't understand why he was upset.

The depression in his heart had no place to vent, Huo Yuan glanced at Xun Huan who was sitting opposite him, and suddenly said with a smirk: "Mr. Is Saburo here?"

Xun Huan was called out unexpectedly.

He didn't expect that he watched the excitement silently, but the excitement ran to him.

Xun Huan gently put down the bowl in his hand, and the corner of his mouth was full of charm: "I'm here to please the third master. Anyway, I am also a part of the third master's backyard. Brother Du is with the third master all day, and Mr. Qilang also Stay with the third master all day, if I don't come to fight for favor, I'm afraid the third master will forget me."

"Ahem..."

Pei Yi choked suddenly.

Boss, you are really amazing.

Do you need to compete with me?

"Third Master, are you okay?" Xun Huan was sitting next to Pei Yi, and because of the convenience of the location, he immediately patted Pei Yi on the back.

Pei Yi waved her hand and said with a forced smile, "I'm fine."

When Huo Yuan saw Xun Huan's hand patting Pei Duanxiu's back again and again, he felt glaring for no reason.

He said with a cold face: "Isn't it a joke that a man of seven feet stays in the backyard all day long, and doesn't want to serve the country, but imitates that woman's behavior and competes for favor every day?!"

Du Heng rolled his eyes unabashedly, and chewed **** the food in his mouth.

Xun Huan smiled meanly.

He said slowly: "Who said that a man must serve his family and country? Our third master is heroic and capable, so the third master can protect the family and the country, and I will be as beautiful as a flower?"

"Puff cough cough..."

Pei Yi almost spat out a mouthful of soup.

As a result, he forcefully pursed his lips and swallowed it, but he choked on himself.

Ouch, these big guys are really talking nonsense.

What is beautiful like a flower?

Brother Xun Huan, won’t you feel guilty when you say such things?

You are clearly the cabinet master of a big Jianghu killer organization, okay?

Do you seem to be the one who quietly takes care of the beauty at home?

"Third Lord..."

Du Heng put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up and walked directly behind Pei Yi, wiped Pei Yi's mouth with a handkerchief in one hand, and patted her back gently with the other.

He glanced at Xun Huan complainingly, and said earnestly and sincerely: "Mr. Xun Lang, please don't say a few words. The third master is in a good body, so he can eat well. Your words are amazing, which makes the third master repeatedly Choking, how can I eat this meal?"

With such a virtuous and virtuous appearance, he is clearly showing the posture of a big house.

Xun Huan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Not only was he upset, but Qisha, who had been silently watching the show, was also upset.

Huo Yuan was of course even more upset.

(end of this chapter)