Bone erosion favors

A trace of loss appeared inexplicably in my heart.

Tang Yishen noticed Wen Zhiyao's mood changes, and explained, "I think the box is quieter, not as noisy as in the lobby. Of course, if you don't like the atmosphere here, we can move back to the lobby."

As he said that, Tang Yishen prepared to call the waiter to bring the dishes from this table back to the first floor.

Wen Zhiyao quickly stopped, "No, it's pretty good here, don't bother other people."

Tang Yishen put a piece of cumin lamb chop in Wen Zhiyao's bowl, and reminded, "This cumin lamb chop is the signature here, try it."

Tang Yishen's movements were done in one go, naturally simple, and he couldn't find any problems, but Wen Zhiyao always had a strange feeling in his heart.

Wen Zhiyao was hesitating whether to eat the lamb chop, when the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Jiang Amnesty searched for several rooms one after another, and finally let him find them.

Behind him, followed by the hurried lobby manager, who looked at Tang Yishen apologetically.

"President Tang, I'm really sorry, I really can't stop this person." The lobby manager explained anxiously.

After all, Jiang She is the supreme VIP, and Tang Yishen is the high-level VIP here. If he leapfrogs, he can't control it at all.

Jiang Amnesty kept pushing the room to find someone, but he only tried to persuade him verbally.

Tang Yishen's dissatisfaction surfaced. He topped up the VIP here to avoid being disturbed by people he didn't want to see.

"Wen Zhiyao, I heard from my friends that there are a few more delicious restaurants nearby, and I can take you to try them later when I have time." Tang Yishen deliberately told Jiang She and the lobby manager these words.

The lobby manager has lost a wealthy client.

Jiang Amnesty heard the provocations in Tang Yishen's words.

It seems that Tang Yishen deliberately confronted him.

Jiang Amnesty went to Wen Zhiyao's side, opened the chair and sat down, snatched the chopsticks from her hand, picked up the lamb chops in her bowl, and ate them.

"It tastes good." Jiang She's eyes fell on Tang Yishen, provocatively, "Sure enough, the meat in Wen Zhiyao's bowl is the best."

Tang Yishen didn't change his expression, and reminded him in a timely manner, "It turns out that Mr. Jiang likes the dishes I made. Tell me earlier, and I'll make more for you."

Tang Yishen immediately picked up a few more pieces of fat and put them in the bowl in front of Jiang She, Jiang She had complicated eyes.

Fortunately, he followed, otherwise, he would never know when Wen Zhiyao was coaxed away.

Sure enough, men in their 30s will come.

"Go to that pair of bowls and chopsticks again, do I need to remind you about this?" Tang Yishen took his anger out on the lobby manager.

Jiang Amnesty stopped him from exiting, "Don't bother, you go out and do your work."

The lobby manager is in a dilemma. These two people are jealous in front of a woman. Why should they give him a problem?
Jiang Amnesty took a piece of chicken and handed it to Wen Zhiyao's mouth, explaining, "The two of us can just use a pair of chopsticks."

Wen Zhiyao didn't open his mouth, but squinted at the people around him, what on earth did Jiang Amnesty want to do?
"Mr. Jiang, don't you have a lot of things to do? Go quickly, don't be anxious by your friends." Wen Zhiyao reminded.

She has only one thought now, to tell Jiang Amnesty to leave quickly.

Jiang Amnesty didn't go her way, and followed her words, "I need to eat even when I'm busy. People are iron and rice are steel. If I don't eat a meal, I will be hungry. If I starve to death, the hard work is still you."

Jiang She meant something, the two of them lived in the same room, once Jiang She got sick or was not feeling well, it would definitely fall on Wen Zhiyao to take care of others.

Wen Zhiyao's heart tightened, and Jiang She became more and more outspoken.

She still doesn't want more people to know about the relationship between the two.

She hastily stuffed a rib in the bowl into Jiang She's mouth.

"Then hurry up and eat more, and go to work when you are full."

"I can't eat enough alone, you have to eat too, otherwise, I won't leave even if I'm full, and you still need to take my car back together..."

Wen Zhiyao immediately coughed loudly several times, covering what Jiang She said behind him.

Wen Zhiyao looked sideways at Jiang She, and asked in a low voice, "What exactly do you want?"

A successful smile appeared on the corner of Jiang She's mouth, and he reminded, "I want to eat peanuts."

Wen Zhiyao took the chopsticks from his hand, and immediately put a peanut in Jiang She's mouth.

Then, another one, two, three...

Until Jiang She looked at another dish, "I want to eat shrimp."

Wen Zhiyao took another shrimp and brought it to Jiang She's mouth. Jiang She looked away, quite helplessly, "Who do you see who eats shrimp without peeling it? Take it back and peel it."

Wen Zhiyao had no choice but to take the shrimp back into his hands and peel the shells.

"It's really troublesome."

The lobby manager stood aside, in a dilemma, Jiang Amnesty waved his hand, "Get out quickly, you are not needed here."

Tang Yishen didn't say much, the lobby manager immediately turned around and left, not wanting to stay here any longer.

Tang Yishen handed the chopsticks to Wen Zhiyao.

"My pair of chopsticks have only been used to hold cumin lamb chops for you, and I have never used them. You can use mine." Although Tang Yishen said it to Wen Zhiyao, his eyes were fixed on Jiang She. .

Wen Zhiyao hesitated for two seconds, but finally refused.

"President Tang is tired from work all day. You can use these chopsticks yourself. I have chopsticks in my hand, so I can eat." Wen Zhiyao put the peeled shrimp in Jiang She's bowl.

Regardless of whether the other party is satisfied or not, she picks up vegetables for dinner.

Jiang She punished Wen Zhiyao in a small way to let her remember that messing with him would not bring good results.

Tang Yishen put a piece of shelled shrimp in a bowl, and handed his own bowl to Wen Zhiyao.

"I have never used this bowl, and I don't need it. I leave it to you." Tang Yishen offered to show his favor.

One after another rejection, if you continue to refuse, it seems not very good.

Just as Wen Zhiyao was about to accept it, Jiang She took away the shrimp from the bowl and put it in his mouth.

Immediately, he peeled a shrimp and handed it to Wen Zhiyao's mouth, "Eat."

Wen Zhiyao didn't refuse, just opened his mouth to eat.

Jiang Amnesty was extremely satisfied.

Tang Yishen loosened his tie irritably, and Jiang She secretly sighed in his heart after witnessing all his little moves.

Can't stand it so soon?

The patience of more than 30 years old is nothing more than that.

After eating this meal for more than half an hour, Wen Zhiyao was already full, but Jiang She kept asking her to help him with food.

Tang Yishen, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Tang Yishen questioned, "Mr. Jiang, you are not a three-year-old child anymore. This child who can take care of himself is only six years old. If you just come out to hang out like this, aren't you Jiang family worried? What if you are coaxed away by a stranger with a lollipop?" Yes, they should be very happy."

The status of the illegitimate son of the Jiang family has been ridiculed by many people.

The Jiang family should also hate him. Once Jiang Amnesty disappears, the Jiang family will definitely be happy.