Chapter 102

Huo Qingyin's tone was very flat, and there was no meaning of sarcasm.

But if it falls into the ears of a caring person, it has thousands of meanings.

Huo Mu lowered his eyes silently, and replied with a stiff voice, "No, my grandpa and I have eaten this dish several times. At first, I thought it was inedible, and I almost made a fool of myself."

"..."

"..."

Huo Qingyin didn't answer her words, Mr. Huo was pouring wine for himself, and brought food to Huo Qingyin by the way.

Now, Huo Mu felt an unprecedented sense of embarrassment and isolation.

Huo Qingyin looked at the dish in front of her. Although it was gorgeous, she didn't think there was anything different.

It can be said that when she was in school, she ate similarly to this.

Who made the aunt in the cafeteria seem to be a talented student who graduated from a double first-class sculpture major, but because she likes cooking so much, she simply applied for this high-tech position directly, which is very suitable for her.

Seeing that Huo Qingyin hadn't moved his chopsticks, Mr. Huo coughed.

"Yinyin is saving her stomach for the medicinal food later? No need, you are full first, and the medicinal food does not take up your stomach."

Huo Qingyin hummed with no expression on her face, as if ordering food perfunctorily.

no taste.

Really tasteless.

Huo Qingyin's taste is very strong, but she is very restrained, but the dishes in the tea house are really tasteless.

After taking a few bites, she held onto her chopsticks and didn't move. Mr. Huo didn't eat much, and kept looking at Huo Qingyin.

But Huo Mu couldn't eat any more, so for a while, the butler ate a table of dishes that was delicious.

"Don't eat it!"

When the butler was enjoying his meal, Mr. Huo suddenly tapped his bowl with his chopsticks.

The housekeeper's grandfather looked at Mr. Huo blankly.

"Old man, I'm getting old, but I can't miss a meal. I'm not as healthy as you!"

The old man snorted coldly.

"Old urchin!"

At this moment, Huo Mu's son seemed to have found an entry point, covered his mouth and smiled, "Grandpa and the butler still have such a good relationship, there are few people who are as close to the people as grandpa, and a conscientious butler like grandpa the butler is also very good. less!"

As soon as these words were said on the mat, the expressions on the faces of Grandpa Huo and the butler changed slightly.

Huo Mu finally felt that the congestion in her heart was a little relieved, and when she was about to say something, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

The head chef of the tea house came in, holding an exquisite plate with two small bowls of soup on it.

"Mr. Huo, this is the latest good thing I have developed. This time, you came by a coincidence!"

Mr. Huo was so excited that he stood up from the stool, took a look, and then hurriedly motioned to put it over to Huo Qingyin.

"Don't, don't give it to me, this time I ordered it for my eldest lady, send it over quickly!"

The chef laughed out loud, and when he looked at Huo Qingyin's position, he was taken aback for a moment.

His gaze wandered between Huo Qingyin and Huo Mu for a moment, as if he didn't know who to give.

Huo Qingyin didn't have any intention of speaking, Huo Mu glanced at her and curled his lips.

Huo Qingyin, a fool, doesn't he know that the most important thing in human communication is to take the initiative, to be sweet-mouthed, and to be able to talk?

"Uncle, just give this to me, and I'll share it."

The chef looked at Huo Mu and smiled, "Miss Huo, you still have such a sweet mouth!"

Huo Mu laughed even more happily.

Only Huo Qingyin's eyes fell on the so-called medicinal diet.

(End of this chapter)

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