My iceberg smiled

Chapter 550 Is Still Seeing
Han Qianxiao was a little dazed after seeing the other party change his clothes.

What flashed through my mind was: why not a couple outfit...

Closing her eyes, Han Qianxiao quickly suppressed her shameful thoughts.

When the two came out, Hu Ziwei and Wei Sang were waiting at the door.

Hu Ziwei excitedly said: "Boss Han, Brother Han, follow me to the room."

Han Qianxiao didn't know why the other party was in such a hurry, she just thought that he was in a hurry to continue playing that unfinished flying chess game, which might have no chance of winning.

So he was led to the room where he was playing just now.

……

However, as soon as I entered the room, I saw when a long table was placed in the center, which was a rectangular low table.

It's a bit like the table case for banquets in ancient times.

A long bar is filled with all kinds of food, the key is to make it interesting, the kind that children will like after seeing it.

"It looks good! These are all made by Miss Xiaoyu. Miss Xiaoyu has never shown her cooking skills in front of outsiders. The food she cooks is delicious. Whether it is Chinese food, Western food or baking, it is absolutely top-notch!"

"Miss Xiaoyu?"

"She is our domestic servant, but she is beautiful and very capable. In my heart, among the servants at home, Miss Xiaoyu ranks first, and Brother Ye can only rank second. By the way, Miss Xiaoyu is Brother Ye's sister."

Hearing Hu Ziwei mention "Brother Ye", Han Qianxiao's attention was attracted again.

That person has a sister?And both siblings are working in the Wei family?Is it purposeful, or...

While Han Qianxiao was thinking, the two people who had just been called came in.

"Mr. Han, Young Master Han, I'm really sorry. I did this specially to express my disrespect to you earlier. I wonder if you two can accept it?" A gentle woman in kitchen attire came into the room , bowed very politely.

This woman's words are very comfortable to listen to, and just seeing her face makes it easy for people to get close.

She speaks nicely, knows how to cook, is gentle and virtuous, and looks like a suitable type to marry back home as a wife.

Han Qianxiao always felt that such an excellent woman should not just be a small domestic helper, she was really a little inferior.

This is the "Miss Xiaoyu" that Hu Ziwei just mentioned.

Brother Ye at the side came over with a tray of tea sets and put them on the long table full of food.

Smiled at them and said: "I asked Xiao Yu to prepare these. Since the two of you have come to the Wei family, the Wei family will treat the two guests as honored guests. When Madam leaves, let me treat the two guests well. Please don't be shy."

Han Mochen's expression was still neither cold nor indifferent, but he didn't show too much rejection of the other party's hospitality.

It is still the original principle: "I don't care, as long as Xiaoxiao is happy."

Then he looked at Han Qianxiao and asked, "Are you hungry? Although it's a bit worse than the Han family, it's still acceptable. But if you don't like it, don't force it."

Han Qianxiao: "..." Young Master Chen, is it really okay to slap someone in the face in public like this?

These preparations were actually very good. She knew that Han Mochen was still slightly upset because of what happened just now, so she intentionally tried to be so aggressive with him.

She thought that there would be a little bit of embarrassment on the expressions of the two of them, but she found that it was not at all.

The two people in front of them are still humble and respectful, completely maintaining the appearance that "servants" should have, decent and generous, but not overstepping the rules. This kind of bearing, this quality, is simply not comparable to the servants of ordinary families.

After Han Mochen slapped her face like this, the two of them could still smile slightly. Han Qianxiao actually felt that this smile was not a fake smile, but it made her feel extremely sincere.

This made her a little confused.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)