Qin Zhiai entered the kitchen, with her back to the dining room behind her, and was just about to close the door with her backhand, when she heard a heavy "pop" behind her, she didn't look back, but she knew that it was the sound of Gu Yusheng putting the wine bottle, he was probably in a bad mood, and the action of pulling the chair was particularly big, and the corner of the chair rubbed against the ground to make a harsh and sharp noise.

Qin Zhiai was holding the soup pot, and when she returned to the table, Gu Yusheng was pouring wine.

He treated her as if she was a transparent person, and he didn't even look at her, only Lu Bancheng and Wu Hao, who enthusiastically told her not to be busy, and to sit down and eat quickly.

Because Gu Yusheng was there, Qin Zhiai faced the words of Lu Bancheng and Wu Hao, and without the indifference that she had just talked to them when Gu Yusheng was away, she raised her head, smiled softly at the two of them, and said "okay" softly, then lowered her eyes, picked up the spoon and filled the soup.

Qin Zhiai served four bowls of soup, first handed one bowl to Lu Bancheng and Wu Hao, and then brought another bowl and handed it to Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng didn't like Lu Bancheng and Wu Hao, the soup bowl was handed halfway through, and he was taken over, as if he didn't see it, Qin Zhiai's hand was handed to his eyes, and he ignored it.

Qin Zhiai quietly glanced at Gu Yusheng, and found that the breath between the man's eyebrows was slightly cold, she knew that this was his unhappy reaction, in order to avoid provoking him, Qin Zhiai gently put the bowl on the dining table in front of him, and without even saying a word, she quickly withdrew her hand and sat on her dining chair.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or if he has been angry at her too many times, she is sensitive, Qin Zhiai feels that Gu Yusheng on the main table, the air pressure on her body is lower.

Fortunately, Lu Bancheng and Wu Hao are here, the two of them have been talking nonsense, Gu Yusheng will occasionally interject a few words, although there are only a few words in each sentence, but the atmosphere at the table is not stalemate and awkward, so Qin Zhiai did not face the tension and restraint of Gu Yusheng alone.

At first, they talked about the men's own affairs, Qin Zhiai sat on the dining chair, eating her own food silently, as if she didn't exist.

Halfway through the meal, when Wu Hao took the chopsticks to clip the dishes in front of Qin Zhiai, because the table was too big and didn't catch it, Qin Zhiai saw it, so she thoughtfully helped Wu Hao clip the dishes.

When Lu Bancheng saw it, he immediately stretched out the plate: "Xiaokou, I want it too." ”

After Qin Zhiai finished serving Lu Bancheng, she saw that the soup bowl in front of him was empty, and asked casually, "Do you still want to drink soup?" ”

Lu Bancheng unceremoniously handed over the soup bowl, and when Qin Zhiai served him soup, he also gave Wu Hao a bowl by the way.

She put down the spoon, just picked up the chopsticks, and Lu Bancheng, who took a sip of the soup, was full of praise: "Xiaokou, I never knew that your skills were so good, it seems that I have to come over often to rub rice." ”

Something made, someone likes to eat, Qin Zhiai is naturally happy, she raised her head, smiled at Lu Bancheng and said, "Okay, when you want to eat, come here, what do you want to eat, tell me in advance, I ......"

Before Qin Zhiai's words were finished, Gu Yusheng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly slammed the chopsticks he was holding on the table.