An Jinwei was stunned for a moment, looking at the osmanthus soup dumplings in her hand in surprise and feeling a little embarrassed, she carefully put the buns on the table, and then she glanced at Steward Mo behind Zhou Shiyi.

Zhou Shiyi never got a response, his brows furrowed slightly, and then his index finger began to tap impatiently on the armrest of the wheelchair.

This was a sign before Zhou Shiyi became angry, and An Jinwei, who was good at observation, immediately said: "No, Sanshao." “

Zhou Shiyi didn't wait for An Jinwei to explain and said directly: "I threw away all the food on the table!"

Steward Mo behind him also looked at An Jinwei angrily, and then said in a deep voice to Aunt Chen, who poked her head out of the kitchen, "Didn't you hear?

"No, Zhou Shiyi, I said that I didn't do it! I just ......"

"Didn't you do it?" Zhou Shiyi quickly flashed a trace of annoyance between his eyebrows when he heard this, and then sneered: "So...... You didn't do it yesterday either?"

An Jinwei was stunned, she found that she and Zhou Shiyi didn't seem to be right, this person could always annoy her instantly.

"Zhou Shiyi, the ones you poured out yesterday were indeed made by me, and I originally wanted to continue to please you this morning, but...... Never mind. I'm just serving them something. If you think it's too dirty and you want to throw it away, then don't bother, I'm hungry, don't waste it. ”

At this time, An Jinwei was tired and hungry, and she was always dizzy in front of her, so even if she was angry, she didn't have the strength to continue arguing with Zhou Shiyi.

Because of her actions, the people in the kitchen have to make a new breakfast, and I'm afraid that no one is in the mood to give her something to eat, and she can eat anything for the sake of the little buns.

Since it had already made Zhou Shiyi angry, An Jinwei simply broke the jar, pulled out the chair in front of her and sat down directly.

Anyway, the buns can be eaten without fast seeds, so An Jinwei ate them directly with her hands.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of this pastry is good, the osmanthus soup is fragrant but not greasy, and the entrance is full of fragrance.

An Jinwei was really hungry, and it didn't take long to solve one.

Zhou Shiyi was stunned for a full minute, and his face turned from blue to black, but in the end he was defeated by his nose.

People with poor vision will have more acute five senses, so even after a distance, Zhou Shi can still clearly smell the fragrance of osmanthus soup dumplings.

I couldn't help but babble.

However, at this moment, the maid in the kitchen came over, glanced at An Jinwei who was feasting with disgust, and then turned to look at Steward Mo and asked, "Steward Mo, are these ...... Do you want to throw them all away?"

Steward Mo's face was not good-looking, but this time Zhou Shi didn't say anything, and he didn't want to overstep his bounds, so he had to wave his hand and signal the maid to remove all the things on the table and redo it.

The servant glanced at the food on the table, and secretly said in his heart that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Just as she reached out to pick up one of the seafood and egg porridge, Zhou Shiyi finally said lightly, "Since she didn't make it, forget it, I'm hungry." ”

Hearing Zhou Shiyi's words, everyone was stunned, even An Jinwei, who was eating steamed buns, was stunned, picked up a steamed bun and looked at Zhou Shiyi in surprise.

However, when she looked at Zhou Shiyi, she unexpectedly found that Zhou Shiyi's cheeks were a little unnatural.

An Jinwei didn't have any curiosity about Zhou Shiyi's moody person who wanted to die at every turn, so she just glanced at it and continued to eat.

Because Zhou Shi couldn't see it, the housekeeper Zhou on the side had to help him put the things he wanted to eat in a fixed position, and then remind Zhou Shi what it was.

It is rare to hear someone eating with him, and listening to the rhythm of the food is still very fragrant, Zhou Shi did not speak but unexpectedly felt that today's porridge is very soft and glutinous, and it tastes good.

The two sat at a table like this, eating their own food, An Jinwei didn't look at Zhou Shiyi from beginning to end, but Zhou Shiyi's ears listened a lot.

A total of six buns were quickly eaten into her stomach, although she was not full, but she finally stopped panicking An Jinwei hesitated, and then looked up at Zhou Shiyi again.

Although she knew that her words would anger Zhou Shiyi, she had to try for the sake of the little bun, "Sanshao, I... Can you go out today?"

Before An Jinwei's words fell, Zhou Shiyi, who was drinking porridge, instantly slapped the spoon in his hand on the table.

"An Jinwei, you'd better die less!" Zhou Shiyi almost squeezed out the sentence from between his teeth, and then immediately yelled at Steward Mo.

"Pull it off, I won't eat it! and...... Send someone to watch this woman for me, and if she dares to go out again, I will throw her directly to the black general!"

Although An Jinwei guessed that Zhou Shi would also be angry, she didn't expect him to be so angry, and she regretted that she shouldn't be so anxious, but she was a little helpless.

Looking at Zhou Shiyi, whose face was pale, An Jinwei bit her lower lip anxiously, and then got up silently and walked to the entrance of the basement.

This time An Jinwei did not refute or respond, but Zhou Shiyi was even more unhappy, and slapped the table and yelled in the direction of An Jinwei: "Stop! An Jinwei, did you hear my words?"

An Jinwei still didn't answer, and continued to walk forward, directly treating Zhou Shiyi's anger as a child's crying.

However, the more she did this, the more annoyed Zhou Shiyi became, and she didn't even want to pick up the bowl she had just used and throw it towards the position he had determined.

"An Jinwei, you stop for me!"

An Jinwei turned her back to Zhou Shiyi and didn't pay attention at all, and when she heard Zhou Shiyi's words, she stopped and looked back, only to be hit on the forehead by the small bone china bowl that flew over.

An Jinwei's whole body was blindfolded, only to hear a "bang" and something smashed on her head, and then her eyes were black and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Everyone was stunned by this sudden situation, and even Zhou Shi noticed that something was wrong, and turned his head to ask Steward Mo on the side.

"Mo Zhao, what's wrong?" he said with a hint of worry in his voice.

Steward Mo suddenly came back to his senses, and before he had time to answer Zhou Shiyi's inquiry, he immediately rushed in the direction of An Jinwei.

Carefully turning the person over, Mo Zhao found a swollen bag on An Jinwei's forehead, and then probed An Jinwei's snort with a panicked face.

After making sure that the person was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Young master...... The bowl you just threw out hit Miss An on the head. ”

Zhou Shiyi's hand shrank unconsciously, and his expression changed faintly at that moment, but he still asked strongly: "How is it, are you dead?"

When Mo Zhao heard this, he subconsciously looked at An Jinwei again, and then said, "I picked up a bag and fainted." ”

Zhou Shi also seemed to be relieved when he heard this, but said with disgust: "Let people carry her down, and then let the private doctor show her, don't let her die so easily!"