"Xu Xiaomin, from what position do you say this to me?"

Xu Xiaomin kept a smile on his face, "Of course, it is the identity of the young master's subordinate." ”

"Subordinate?"

Su Fu seemed to hear a big joke, she approached Xu Xiaomin, and Xu Xiaomin stepped back quietly.

Su Fu stared at her and paused word by word, "Xu Xiaomin, two words for subordinates, only Jiang Chuan is worthy of saying." You're just a slave girl for the fun of men, don't think too highly of yourself. ”

The sore spot was pointed out by Su Fuzhong, and Xu Xiaomin's eyes crossed a look of embarrassment, which was fleeting.

She was expressionless and said coldly, "This is the young master's order, do you want to disobey the young master's order?" ”

"Don't take Shangguan Ling to pressure me, Xu Xiaomin, don't think that I don't know if you are a human or a ghost. One day, I will let you live without a way to die. ”

Su Fu snorted contemptuously, bumped her shoulder, and went downstairs.

Walk in the direction of the restaurant.

Xu Xiaomin stood on the stairs, turned around, and looked at Su Fu's arrogant back.

She sneered in her heart, there is no way to survive or die?

Little madman, since you declare war first, I will let you die before me!

Before she even stepped into the restaurant, Su Fu heard Pan Yu's voice.

Guessing what the picture would be inside, Sov just sneered silently.

She stepped into the restaurant without fear.

In the palace-style dining room, at the long dining table, Shangguan Ling was the first to sit in the first place, and in the position next to him, sat Pan Yu, whose head was wrapped in thick gauze.

The two are eating dinner together, and the picture is indescribably harmonious.

Pan Yu spoke softly, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, and the smile on the corner of her lips was so sweet that she seemed to have fallen into a honeypot.

The whole body exudes the joy of happiness.

The man beside her, the corners of his lips slightly curled, and sometimes responded to her words, which attracted Pan Yu's coquettish laughter.

"Am I not at the right time?" Sov came to the table, picked a place far away, pulled out a chair and sat down.

She put one hand on her cheek and stared at Shangguan Ling and Pan Yu with a slightly stiff smile with interest, "I'm sorry to disturb your candlelight dinner." But there was no way, Xu Xiaomin insisted that I come in, so I had to come in cheekily. ”

Pan Yu cautiously glanced at the man beside her, and found that Shangguan Ling didn't have any expression, let alone look at Su Fu, so she was relieved.

Secretly relieved, Pan Yu continued to eat with his head down, without looking at Su Fu the whole time.

She doesn't talk nonsense, and she doesn't pay attention to Sove.

She knew in her heart that she would not benefit from a head-on conflict with the little madman.

Su Fu looked at the two of them who did not pause in the slightest pause in the meal, sneered, and looked at the maid and maid on the side, "What are you doing in a daze, prepare a pair of cutlery for me." ”

The maid and maid looked at Shangguan Ling, who was sitting in the first place, at the same time.

Thinking about what he meant in his heart, no one dared to act rashly.

Shangguan Ling's barely visible chin, the maids breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly went to the kitchen to get a pair of tableware and placed it in front of Su Fu.

Su Fujing filled herself a bowl of soup and drank it.

Pan Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her, and found that she was eating comfortably, unaffected in the slightest, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

She's so calm.

But it doesn't matter, she's just holding on.

The young master's heart is not in her anymore, and she can't be arrogant for a few days.

After that, she had to suffer.

"Young master, this is what you love to eat."