Chapter 118: The Aristocrats Are Like This (Revision)
Leng Ono thought about it very seriously, "Personally, I think that the perfectly mixed egg juice is stir-fried with the freshest olive oil, and then the bright red tomatoes are added, so that the tomato juice is fully mixed with the eggs, and then paired with the rice grown in the pure air of Canada, it must have a very delicious taste." β
"That'...... What's that? Anne didn't react.
Burst!
Chen Siyuan, the bodyguard on the side, laughed uncontrollably.
"Isn't it just scrambled eggs with tomatoes and white rice?"
"Ahh Anne didn't expect it to be such a promise, so she didn't laugh at Leng Xiaoye, "Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away." β
Leng Xiaoye, who was deliberately embarrassed, looked disapproving, turned his face slightly, his eyes fell on Chen Siyuan, and asked arrogantly, "Before, have you been a bodyguard?" β
"I ......"
"Stop!" Leng Ono raised his palms, "When answering my question, you have to say, 'Yes, Miss', haven't you seen a European medieval movie?" Aristocrats are like that! β
As she spoke, she raised the corners of her lips lightly, and she was almost amused by herself.
The corners of Chen Siyuan's mouth twitched, of course, the smile was disdainful.
Leng Xiaoye looked sideways and looked at his face.
Chen Siyuan immediately straightened his face again, "Yes, miss." It's my first time as a bodyguard. β
"And what did you do before?"
"Yes, miss. I came from a military background, I used to work in a reconnaissance company, I was discharged from the army, I worked as a security guard, and I just arrived in the United States a month ago. β
Leng Xiaoye nodded, as she guessed, this guy has a temperament similar to his father, and that kind of temperament is only available to people who have been honed in the barracks.
"Then you know English, right?" Leng Ono asked again.
"Jane...... Yes, miss, simple speaking is fine. β
Looking at Chen Siyuan's awkward appearance, Leng Xiaoye almost laughed.
This bodyguard is quite funny, and it's much funnier than that sycophant Annère.
"Miss, your dinner is ready."
Leng Xiaoye stood up and walked to the dining table, and sure enough, he saw a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a bowl of rice, and some other cold dishes on the table.
Next to the bowl, there is a pair of ebony chopsticks.
"Have you seen a nobleman eat with chopsticks?" Leng Xiaoye waved his hand unhappily, "Bring the blade, and the plate." β
Anne didn't know why, so she had to take the knife and fork according to her temperament.
Leng Ono immediately put the rice and vegetables on the plate, and then pretended to spread the napkin, knife in his left hand, fork in his right hand, and prepared to start eating.
"Miss, it should be a left-handed fork and a right-handed knife." Chen Siyuan couldn't help it and reminded.
Of course, Leng Xiaoye wouldn't tell him that he did it on purpose, he just lazily rolled his eyes back, "I'm left-handed, can't I?" β
Chen Siyuan was choked speechless by her.
Leng Xiaoye casually dropped the knife and fork, grabbed a spoon and ate it in her left hand, the injury on her right hand had not healed, and it was really inconvenient to use chopsticks, so she would make this decision.
And, of course, tease this little bodyguard again.
Xiao'er, dare to laugh at me Leng Xiaoye, even if my sister is pretending to be unlearned now, and you are not a pediatrician if you want to play.
You think you're Huangfu Yaoyang?!
Thinking of that person, Leng Xiaoye felt another burst of anger in his heart, and immediately swallowed the egg on the spoon.
Today, from the morning tossing until now, in order to send away the stunned god, she hasn't eaten a good meal yet!
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