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When I was eating ice-skin durian crisps, Hu Yue couldn't help reaching into the patterned tablecloth, trying to shake my hand.I immediately moved back a little, deliberately not letting him touch it...

This durian cake is really delicious, if I am not full, I really want to have a few more.

After a few minutes, Hu Yue directly and brutally grabbed my wrist, I looked at him puzzled, and his hateful and entangled eyes quickly hit me.

He is slowly drinking black sesame paste from a jade bowl with a white jade spoon with dragon patterns. I wanted to break free from his strong grip, but his eyes flickered a few times...

After a very hard struggle in my mind, I finally softened my heart and let him hold it!Even though my wrist is already sore from his grip.

I turned my head and looked at Huyue quietly, and after he glanced at me a few times, his hatred and blame towards me gradually faded.

"Master Jin, I think you are a little tired. Your uncle, Dr. Wangzhen, told you to rest more. You should go back early! Grandma said you are in a bad mood today, do you want to bring you some dessert?" He fiddled with the cantaloupe panna cotta he ordered, looking particularly proud and energetic.

"Cheng'er, did you say something this afternoon! Did you offend Xiaoyue? Why did you suddenly become so rude..." The chairman's wife took a sip of rose rouge cake and signaled Lin Qisheng not to bully Jinhu Yue!

"Mrs. Jinfeng, I have nothing. I don't like desserts, except for the sesame paste that I insisted on drinking since I was a child..." Hu Yue looked at the black sesame paste left in the bowl, and said with a very lonely expression.

Hearing what he said, my right wrist, which was tightly held by Jin Huyue, trembled a few times uncontrollably. He had been insisting on drinking sesame paste, my eyes became moist, and Huyue finally let go of it. Strength, don't hold me tight anymore...

"Mengsheng, have you finished eating? How was the food?" The chairman's wife asked me.

I broke away from Huyue holding my right hand under the tablecloth, and began to lower my head, forcing myself to control my immediately sad emotions before going back to the conversation.

"The dishes are all delicious! I've already eaten one of these durian crisps, but I haven't eaten enough. I want to take a few away..." I hurriedly used the delicious dessert to divert my attention.

The chairman's wife nodded in agreement, and asked the servant to let the kitchen make six more for you to take away.

Lin Qicheng pushed me the cantaloupe cream pudding that he couldn't eat after one bite, and I immediately ate it obediently, without him asking me to eat his leftover dessert, I felt completely ashamed, I had become a professional Although Lin Qisheng is begging for food...

(End of this chapter)

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