Jiang Rong'er clasped her hands on her chest, raised her chin and squinted her eyes at Liu Muyi's full plate, and laughed mockingly: "Tubaozi is Tubaozi, I haven't seen the world, and I'm greedy." ”

Zhao Mengyao replied for Liu Muyi: "Miss Jiang is lonely and unknowing, this is my master's normal amount of food. ”

Liu Muyi nodded expressionlessly.

Jiang Rong'er was dumbfounded, just kidding, who can eat so many things? The plate was bigger than an A4 piece of paper, and the food on Liu Muyi's plate was piled up into a small mountain, almost blocking her view.

"Do you want to make another bet on whether my master will finish eating?"

Hearing the bet, Jiang Rong'er still had a bit of a psychological shadow, and denied it without thinking: "No need." ”

It's boring. Zhao Mengyao turned to Liu Muyi and said, "Master, let's go." ”

After finishing speaking, she was about to bypass Jiang Rong'er and leave, Jiang Rong'er still had something to say, shouted "stop", turned her head and grabbed Zhao Mengyao's arm, Zhao Mengyao's hand shook, the plate came out of her hand, and with a crisp cracking sound, the food was scattered all over the ground.

Zhao Mengyao felt distressed in her heart. Shame on wasting food!

Jiang Rong'er really didn't mean it, she didn't expect things to develop like this, she was stunned, she didn't know what to say.

The people around him pointed their fingers.

"Wow, Jiang Rong'er started to take revenge on Zhao Mengyao so soon? Sure enough, I can't hold my breath. ”

"Why revenge? What did they get married? A girl from the field asked curiously.

"One mountain can't tolerate two tigers. This is a showdown between the former school flower and the current school flower! ”

"Cut, don't you see it yet? Obviously, Jiang Rong'er is jealous of Zhao Mengyao! ”

"Miss Jiang family, it's really a shame for the Jiang family to have such a low amount of energy."

Jiang Rong'er listened to these broken words, her heart became more and more aggrieved, she clenched her fists in anger, and just wanted to refute a few words, but heard a clear and cold sentence behind her: "Rong'er, apologize." ”

Jiang Rong'er's blood all over her body coagulated at this moment.

"Jiang Haowen? Did he return home? ”

"The eldest young master of the Jiang family is so handsome!"

"I'm going to faint, quick, pinch me and see if it's in a dream!"

"Male god, look at me! Look at me! ”

The girls in the restaurant were restless and excited. Zhao Mengyao turned around curiously and saw a man in a black suit, with a straight face, a face as deep and charming as an axe, wearing a Sven silver-rimmed glasses, but with a tall figure like a bodybuilding coach.

Jiang Rong'er, who has always been obedient and arrogant, lowered her head obediently: "Brother." ”

Zhao Mengyao watched Jiang Haowen walking towards her with long legs wrapped in a suit, and she had the illusion of watching a catwalk. There is no way, Young Master Jiang looks like a top fashion model in terms of appearance, temperament and figure. But he wears a silver-rimmed glasses, not smiling, but behaving in a gentle manner.

"Miss Zhao, Rong'er is not sensible, and she has caused you trouble."

Zhao Mengyao was surprised: "Do you know me?" ”

The corners of Jiang Haowen's mouth raised slightly, just a shallow arc, but it caused the girls around him to scream frequently: "Ying Long and I mentioned you." ”

"You still know him?" Zhao Mengyao was dumbfounded.

She thought that Li Yinglong couldn't have friends with such a bad temper, but listening to Jiang Haowen's intimate tone, it seemed like a good friend who had known him for a long time. The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.