Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

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Tong Caiwei looked up at the fat man.

He probably didn't know. .Ye Fan has always been a vegetarian.

The table was full of meat, and there was only one vegetarian dish, which he might not be able to eat.

But. . .But everything on the table is what she likes to eat.

Well, braised prawns in oil, one of her favorite dishes.

Well, there is also roast goose, which is also her favorite.

There are also foie gras and caviar, each of which is her favorite.

Looking at the food on her dinner plate again, she swallowed, her eyes fell on the big meal on the table, and her eyes were shining.

The seductive aroma came out bursts and diffused in the air, making people salivate even more.

Ye Fan pushed the plate with knives and forks in front of her, and then moved her plate in front of him, slightly curling his lips, smiling elegantly and charmingly, causing a suppressed scream, "Miss Tong, I see your The dishes seem to be delicious, why don't we eat them differently."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, she picked up the chopsticks she had used, and took a bite of a dish.

There was another sound of gasping, Ling Xiaoxiao also stared straight away, froze for a few seconds, her face flushed red with excitement, "Boss...President...you and Caiwei exchange food...I Can I have some?"

Ye Fan took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips, causing another scream, "Of course."

Ling Xiaoxiao was so excited, she looked at Ye Fan with exactly the same eyes as when fans met their idols.

Seeing that although Ye Fan looked cold and difficult to get close to, she was actually quite talkative, so she boldly said while eating, "President, you look like a person."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment.

Tong Caiwei couldn't help laughing, "Xiaoxiao, the president doesn't look like a person, what else can he look like?"

"Caiwei, you clearly know that I don't mean it, girl, are you trying to make the CEO angry?"

Seeing that Tong Caiwei didn't eat a single dish, she put some dishes on her plate, "Caiwei, aren't these all the dishes you like to eat? Hurry up, this is the lunch the president invited us to eat, you If you don’t eat it, you won’t give the president face.”

A hat was pulled off in an instant, and the glutton in Tong Caiwei's stomach growled, if no one else was there, if there weren't so many eyes watching, she would have started to eat regardless of her image.

But. . .

She glanced back, forth, left, and right, and every table glanced at her table from time to time, which made her very stressed and felt restless.

Ye Fan seemed to feel that the topic he created wasn't sensational enough, so he turned his head and stared at her tenderly, "Miss Tong, if you don't like these dishes, I can ask someone to make them again."

Tong Caiwei stared at him, twitched her eyelids, lowered her voice, and said through gritted teeth, "President, what are you doing? Don't you know that your actions will cause a lot of trouble to others? If the president wants me to Eat well, as long as you disappear from here."

"Caiwei, what are you talking about?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was bewildered by her beauty, and under the weight of her relatives and friends, she immediately began to criticize her, "How can you talk to the president like this, very president, you don't want to talk to her, Caiwei is so happy, that's why she is so happy. You're talking nonsense, we are all very happy that the president can have dinner with ordinary employees like us."