"Hahaha, I'll do what I say, I'll give you cereals, and I won't give you that high-end food", Fengchen said with a rampant smile, looking at Xiao Lu, who was chewing cereals hard, and said with confidence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Steward Hu came out to stir up trouble again, but this time Xiao Lu ignored him and continued to eat cereals in a 'negative mood'.

I finally saw the figure of Steward Hu, I only met Steward Hu twice in the morning this day, and then I didn't see Steward Hu's figure.

Steward Hu took off the parrot cage frame and was about to walk out. Fengchen intercepted and said, "Where does Steward Hu want to go with Xiaolu?" Why don't you eat and leave! ”

Steward Hu's eyes were erratic, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Xiao Lu may quarrel with everyone again tonight, so I'm going to take Xiao Lu back to my own house, I'm afraid that the old man and my meal have already been prepared at home, so I won't stay with everyone and Miss, I'm really sorry."

"Oh? Are you sure? But there will be an important reasoning show tonight, so Steward Hu might as well stay and listen before leaving! Fengchen closed the door of the living room and said decisively.

Hearing this, Steward Hu's body trembled, bowed his head and was silent, not wanting to express any opinions. Seeing this, Fengchen stepped forward and whispered something in Steward Hu's ear.

After listening, Steward Hu's pupils dilated violently, clenched his fists, and lowered his head.

Fengchen is left to his consideration, anyway, this matter can't run away. After a long time, Steward Hu put the cage back into the cage, and that expression had already proved that he had compromised.

"I'm really sorry, as a detective, it is to uncover all the secrets that the client wants to know, especially such a secret, I have to say it", Fengchen said sincerely.

"Hey, it's nothing, anyway, sooner or later there will be this day, don't blame you", as if he was much older in an instant, Steward Hu bent over and slowly moved towards the dining room.

Looking at the sad back, my nose was sour, and I took a deep breath ~ Deep breath...... This is the punishment of being a detective - to expose and listen to all the secrets of fate, and to bear the negative psychological effects of it.

With difficulty, he shifted his steps and walked towards the restaurant with a flirtatious face.

"Young Master Feng, you're here. It's just about to start the banquet, please take a seat for Young Master Feng! As soon as I came to the restaurant, I heard the sharp-eyed Cheng Li say.

"Haha, of course, how could the aroma of this food escape my sensitive sense of smell? Wang~", Fengchen pretended to be right, and after finishing speaking, he also learned a dog bark, which seemed extremely improper.

"Hehe~, Young Master Feng is really not serious", Cheng Li covered her mouth and smiled, and then went about her own business.

Although the restaurant is very large, you can also see the whole scene at a glance, so I looked at it casually, and saw Mengying in the kitchen next to it, and then walked over.

At this time, Meng Ying was frying vegetables, her expression was extremely serious, her face was tense because she was too nervous, this was the first time she cooked in China, and she would occasionally cook her own meals abroad, and the rest of the time she was eating school meals or eating in restaurants.

She didn't know what she thought, anyway, she just looked at the ice palace and itched to fry the cabbage, and then she had the idea of stir-frying the vegetables by herself.

"Hmm...... This action is so unfamiliar, at first glance, I have never cooked by myself, the life of the rich daughter is really enviable, eh~ Don't stop the action, the dish will be mushy, how will I eat it later, I won't eat the dead!?

Hey, the psychological endurance is so poor, it's really a pampered and expensive golden jade branch, I can't withstand the slightest blow, I can ......"

"Enough, please don't say it again, Miss is also kind enough to cook for everyone, Miss Meng is not the kind of person you said, Miss is a good person, she treats us as equals, and has never been unreasonable in her temper." Cheng Li interrupted Fengchen's evil words and maintained the reputation of the young lady.

"Wind boy, did you hit your head there? Why did you get nervous here, I'm curious where you can see that Miss Meng is the kind of delicate person, if you can't give a reason today, don't blame me for being unkind.

Besides, even if there is a little bit, do you need to say it to your face? It's good that the family is also a girl, won't you be tactful", Sun Jingyue had a good image of Mengying, and she couldn't get used to Fengchen's aggressive words, so she said out.

Bing Gong didn't speak, but the contemptuous eyes could tell her attitude towards Fengchen. Cheng Ping, a little clever, didn't know how to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere at this time, so he had to look at Steward Hu who was sitting in the living room with a pleading spirit, but Steward Hu had always been indifferent, as if he hadn't heard the loud noise here, which seemed unusual.

Fengchen ignored everyone's criticism of him, stared at Meng Ying, who was flipping the dishes, and said in a strange tone: "Oh? Or do you choose to shrink? Waiting for someone else's maintenance? Or is it an attitude of indifference? Or are you indisputable? ”

As soon as the words fell, a chopstick flew towards Fengchen at great speed, wiping Fengchen's eyebrows and flying: "Don't try to force my limit of patience, if you really reach that time, you will go to another world." ”

Meng Ying wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen with an expressionless face, "Everyone has a temper, and I am no exception." You say that about me, and I'm angry; You can think of me as an angry lady with a temper, or you can think of me as a small measure, it's up to you."

Bang Bang, Feng Chen suddenly clapped his palms, turned his back to Meng Ying, who walked behind him, and said something that made people feel uncomfortable: "Haha~ No, how can I think that Miss Meng is small?" Everything you did just now is human nature, even if the chopsticks shot me just now, I deserve it, clay people have three tempers, let alone a beauty? ”

Suddenly, the conversation changed: "However, I want to ask, can Miss Dream get back on any blow?" Please give me an answer."

The negative Mengying was about to go back to her room, wanting to escape from this place, but when she heard Fengchen's last extremely sincere question, she stopped, was stunned, did not hesitate, and immediately replied: "Of course."

"Really?" Fengchen turned around and walked towards Meng Ying, his mean face was long gone, and he smiled: "Then wait and see!" Don't regret it later! Suck ~ Okay, now start verifying the truth of your words...... Stay and eat, if you go back to your room, we won't bring you food later! ”

"No need, I'm already angry with you. And your whispers don't hit me at all, they only make me want to 'hit' you, and 'hit' hard, just like a sandbag", and after speaking, he clenched his fist and made a 'crackling' sound, shocking the wind and dust. Meng Ying actually showed her angry appearance and did not pretend to be calm.

Because of her family, Mengying has been very autistic since she was a child, afraid that others will know that she is a child without parents. Therefore, after returning to China this time, she didn't even know what kind of look, temper, personality or face to treat others, which mistakenly led Fengchen to suspect that Meng Ying was the legendary dual personality, and it was not interpreted until many years later.

"Oh, that's a pity, I'm about to say my reasoning at the dinner later, no, it's the truth you want to know, including testing your endurance." Fengchen pulled out a chair, tied the napkin, and said leisurely while wiping his own cutlery.

Although he already knew that Fengchen was going to tell the truth just now, he couldn't help but tremble now, and his breath became short. Finally, taking a deep breath, Steward Hu got up and said, "Miss, you can stay and eat together, I'll ...... It's time for me to tell you that secret......".

Watching the two of them singing double reeds, Mengying and the other ladies listened to it in a fog, but it seemed that they would know everything later.

Meng Ying stayed in the end, curiosity drove her to listen to this reasoning, who is the thief? And what is the secret that Grandpa Hu said......