Ye Zhiwei quickly got dressed, went to the bathroom in the next room to wash up casually, and went downstairs.

The chef of the Rong family had already prepared breakfast on the dining table, and looking at the dazzling array of breakfast options, Ye Zhilu's originally empty stomach began to roar.

I first drank a cup of mellow honey to moisten my stomach, picked up a bowl of beef and mushroom porridge and drank two sips.

After eating a cherry Danish bun and blueberry tart, and even eating beef and mushroom porridge, Rong He appeared in the restaurant.

Seeing this, Ye Zhilu put down the spoon in his hand, got up from his seat, and wiped his mouth busily.

Rong He glanced at her with an indifferent gaze and walked in front of her.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"It's not good to eat alone."

As he spoke, Ye Zhilu smiled and picked up a piece of corn doughnut and handed it to Rong You's mouth.

"Come, open your mouth."

In an instant, Rong He thought in his mind, did she often do this kind of thing to Su Ze?

As soon as he thought of this, Rong He felt extremely uncomfortable.

He turned his face away and said coldly, "I don't like to eat sweets." ”

Ye Zhiwei made a move, and withdrew his hand in frustration.

"And what do you eat?"

"The kitchen has prepared it for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the maid entered the dining room with a tray containing a simple sandwich and toast, and a glass of hot milk.

Ye Zhi was very puzzled, raised his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Then why does the kitchen prepare such a big table?" ”

"Just for you."

Rong He sat down slowly and took a sip of the warm milk.

For yourself?

In terms of eating, Rong He is really very good at it from childhood to adulthood.

Ye Zhilu lowered his eyelids, thinking of his indifferent look just now, obviously still thinking about what happened last night.

"Brother, are you still angry?" Ye Zhixuan tilted his head and asked.

Rong He put down the milk cup and raised an eyebrow.

"What are you angry about?"

He's still angry!

Blame yourself for sleeping too hard last night, and I don't know what I did to him!

Rong He has been like this since he was a child, he can't say it if he likes it, and he can't say it when he's angry.

will only weave traps silently behind their backs, and boil frogs in warm water, slowly so that the other party has no room to struggle!

Ye Zhiwei, who had already died once, had an extremely strong desire to survive, and as soon as he noticed that something bad was going wrong, he immediately turned things around.

She trotted behind Rong with a flattering smile, put her hands on his shoulders, and kneaded them diligently.

"Brother, eat, eat, I'm going to take the insecticide today, don't be angry, okay?"

Rong He stiffened, and his face changed suddenly.

Where could he stand Ye Zhilu's soft words, just those two pinchs were enough to make him disarm and surrender.

It's just that when I heard her coax herself, I wanted to laugh tightly, but my face was as serious as ever.

"Ye knows."

"Here!"

"Go over and eat." Rong and Leng coldly ordered.

Ye Zhilu was slightly stunned, withdrew his hand, and reluctantly responded.

"Oh."

She was even more confused, she didn't understand what he meant.

He's still angry?

Why is this gunpowder jar so hard to coax?

How should I live such a long time in the future?

"I'm going to get something from your house after breakfast."

Ye Zhi was still in the fugue, and after a while, he hurriedly responded: "Huh? Oh good! ”

Rong He raised his gaze and glanced at her, shaking his head helplessly.