Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Angelil glanced at it subconsciously, and then said in surprise.

"Mr. Caron is back."

Oreo knelt on the carpet, holding a magnifying glass in his left hand, a headlamp on his head, and dusting the carpet with tweezers in his right hand.

Hearing Angelyl's words, he tilted his head and looked Caron up and down with suspicious eyes, and the headlamp naturally dangled on Caron's face.

As if knowing what he was about to say, Cuarón held up his tote bag.

"I don't have an oven at home, so I'm there to take care of things."

"Oh."

Oreo replied and continued his movements.

Skirting the carpet, Cuarón placed the handbags in her hand on the dining table one by one, and Angelelle walked over quickly, stretching her neck to look at it.

"This is a lobster?"

"Well, cheese baked lobster."

Cuarón answered, took the steak that had been marinated for a long time out of the bowl, and then boiled the oil.

Angelyl swallowed and whispered.

"Can I taste it?"

Caron nodded.

"Yes."

Just as Angelelle reached out to take it, Oreo said suddenly.

"That thing is very caloric, I don't care about you today, but you have to eat less in the future, you can see that the women of your family are easy to get out of shape."

Angelil thought Oreo was a little weird today, but she didn't think much of it.

She quickly pinched the tail with two fingers, and then put the cooked shrimp meat into her mouth.

"It's delicious."

She said indistinctly.

It was supposed to be a simple exclamation, but Oreo said again.

"There's a lot of good food."

“......”

Angelyl was about to reply, but Caron suddenly picked up the kitchen knife and slashed hard at the board, which turned out to be cooking the steak.

He cut the steak in half and put it in the pan and began to prepare the dipping sauce non-stop.

Oreo stood up, turned off the headlamp, and stood menacingly across from them with his hands on his hips.

He looked at Cuarón and reprimanded.

"In an afternoon, you didn't even prepare this thing in advance?"

Cuarón gestured to the steak in the pot.

"Young master, this doesn't waste time."

"I said you should prepare this thing in advance."

"Everything else is ready, it's just a dip, and I think it tastes better when it's freshly made."

Seeing what else Oreo wanted to say, Angelil said worriedly.

"Mr. Oreo, are you in a bad mood...... I'll clean up the carpet for you. ”

"I'm done."

Oreo called out to Angelyl, "Sit down and eat your meal." ”

Angelyl gave him a puzzled look, but sat down honestly.

Cuarón took the fried steak out of the pan, garnished it slightly, and then pushed the plate in front of the two of them.

After that, he changed the bread with a knife and placed the saucer with butter, caviar and mustard soy sauce in the middle of the table.

He said as he took the rest of the dishes out of his tote bag.

"Young master, it's time to eat."

Oreo pursed his lips, as if he was still indignant at the trivial incident he had just had.

Seeing that he didn't move the fork, Angelyl also held the fork and stared nervously at Oreo.

After staring at it for a moment, Oreo finally noticed Angelyl, and he said in a slow tone.

"Angelyl, you eat yours, it's okay."

Angelyl said softly.

"Is it this morning's incident that caused trouble, if it's money, I can help you, I've saved a lot of money recently."

Oreo shook his head.

"It's not about money, I'm just a little upset, but I don't know why."

Angelyl lowered her head and muttered quietly.

"I must have not had a good night's rest...... I've already said that if you put a few boards on the roof, it will leak when it rains. ”

Oreo rolled his eyes, "That kind of unscrupulous landlord wants me to renovate her house too?" Not in the next life. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, "Caron, you can also sit, today's dinner is to celebrate the success of Miss Angelil's third round of competition." ”

Cuarón nodded, just about to take his seat, but Oreo said again.

"Go and get out my bottle of red wine that has been treasured for more than ten years, yes, the bottle that my dad gave me before he died."

He hesitated, but Cuarón said.

"Yes, young master."

Today's Oreo is indeed very strange, and Angelil found out after returning from her mother.

Could it be because I'm leaving......

Angelyl pursed her lips, she didn't think it was likely, after all, Mr. Oreo didn't seem to care about him at all.

There was no wine decanter in the room, so Cuarón took a large bowl and poured in the bottle of red wine, which had been vaporized to only half a bottle.

After a short while, the rich aroma of wine spreads through the room. After years of following Peggy to the wine scene, Angelyl naturally knew that this was a rare good wine, so she closed her eyes, leaned over to the bowl and sniffed.

Oreo stirred the bowl with a spoon, and when he was about to get a good idea, he poured Angelyl half a glass and filled it for himself.

He raised his glass as if to clink glasses with Angelil.

Before she could raise her glass, Angelelle felt confused, shook her head, and raised her glass to touch Oreo.

Staring into her eyes, Oreo whispered.

"To Ikra IX."

Angelyl frowned.

"Ikla IX?"

Oreo nodded, drank the wine from his glass, and then said.

"Of course, otherwise you think this bottle of wine came from."

Retracting his melancholy gaze, Oreo waved his right hand wildly.

"Eat the vegetables and eat the vegetables."

After a little drinking, the atmosphere seemed to be lively, and Angelil's fork stretched out quickly.

Cuarón was not discouraged by Oreo's strange temper, he still looked at the two of them with his gentle gaze, and every now and then he took a bite of food.

After a decade of drinking, Oreo reached for the glass, only to find it empty.

"Damn the Emperor Iqra."

He grumbled, shoved the steak from the plate whole into his mouth, and chewed hard.

Angelyl looked at him in fear, after all, Oreo's cheeks puffed out and his eyes lit up were really terrifying.

Finally swallowing the steak, Oreo was stuck.

His face flushed, and he looked like he was close to dying.

Angelyl was about to pour him a glass of water, but Cuarón suddenly reached out and slapped Oreo in the back.

Judging from the voice, Mr. Caron should have wanted to avenge the attack just now.

However, after this slap, Oreo relented.

He picked up a prawn and shoved it into his mouth as if nothing had happened.