"What's that look on your face?"

Another chopstick grass was put into Mengwan's bowl, and Meng Beiping looked at Lin Yuer coldly.

This woman is becoming less and less like Wan'er now, and it's time to get rid of it. Looking at Lin Yuer, Meng Beiping secretly calculated in his heart.

discounted Meng Beiping in half, and Lin Yuer still looked flattering and flattering.

She hurriedly put down her chopsticks, lowered her head, and said as softly as she could: "It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable." ”

"If you don't feel well, go back to rest, and don't get in the way of others. The voice is so weird, go to the treatment warehouse early, and if you can't change it back, you won't talk much. ”

Meng Beiping's words, like a sharp steel knife, instantly pierced Lin Yu'er's chest.

Lin Yu'er bit her lip, paused for a long time, and finally nodded invisibly.

At the table, no one spoke for her. Meng Shu looked at Lin Yuer with a mockery as if she was watching a play.

When he turned his head to face Mengwan, Meng Beiping instantly changed.

He served Mengwan another dish and carefully shaved off the only bone in the bird's leg. "This is your favorite flower bird, you can eat it."

Looking at the flowers and birds in the bowl, Mengwan was silent.

She likes to eat chicken, but the original body doesn't. The original body is absolutely sensitive to all birds and animals. Meng Beiping, as the father of the original body, did he discover something?

Meng Beiping stopped his chopsticks, "What's wrong?" Wan'er, don't you love to eat flowers and birds? ”

"Beiping, Wanwan doesn't eat birds and beasts." Then, Lin Yu'er picked out the piece of flower-flavored bird leg meat in Mengwan's bowl and replaced it with a piece of Chiyan beef. "This is the red flame cow you love to eat, the method here is really good, you can taste it."

Meng Beiping stopped Lin Yuer's chopsticks, and with a slight force on his wrist, the red flame beef on Lin Yuer's chopsticks fell.

Meng Beiping once again emphasized, "Wan'er loves to eat flowers and birds. ”

Even if you are a fool, you can see that there is something wrong with this.

Recalling the contents of the original notes, Mengwan picked up a piece of osmanthus glutinous rice and sugar lotus and put it on Meng Beiping's plate.

"Dad, you love sweets, you try this glutinous rice and sugar lotus, it's sweet and glutinous."

Meng Beiping took a bite of the sugar lotus, and then smiled with satisfaction at Meng Wan.

"Wan'er still understands me, this tastes good."

It is not easy to make Meng Beiping say two good words.

In order to ease the atmosphere between herself and Meng Beiping, Lin Yuer also gave Meng Beiping a golden silk date. However, he did not get Meng Beiping's blue eyes.

The date was just like that, lying alone on the plate.

Under the table, Lin Yuer grabbed the corners of her clothes, and her teeth were about to bite her lips.

Meng Kun's sneer became the last straw that crushed Lin Yu'er.

Lin Yu'er suddenly wiped her mouth with a napkin, and folded her hands on the table. She looked directly at Meng Wan across from her and asked with a smile, "Who is the owner of this cyclamen, and can Wan Wan let him come and meet us?" ”

"Boss...... I'm afraid it's inconvenient. ”

"What's inconvenient, doing business on your recuperation star, can't you call him over?"

Lin Yuer's words can be described as heart-wrenching, in the natural food store in the interstellar era, the chef is the boss. Chefs above the S level, those are all well-known figures. Don't dream of this kind of recuperation star, that is, Meng Beiping has to make an appointment in advance if he wants to see them.

After finishing this sentence, Lin Yuer grabbed her chopsticks again and deliberately: "The environment here is so good, and the natural food is something I have never seen before, so I think the boss is not an ordinary person." ”

Meng Wan nodded proudly, "That's right, of course the boss here is not ordinary." ”

The smile on Lin Yuer's face froze, and the chopsticks stretched out on the table also stopped.

Meng Shu suddenly answered: "It seems that Wanwan and the boss here have a good personal relationship." ”

Meng Shu's eyes looked at Meng Wan, but Yu Guang paid close attention to Meng Beiping's expression. It's a pity that Meng Beiping didn't show any expression.

At this moment, the etiquette sister knocked on the door again just now and walked in.

"May I ask who is Mr. Meng Zhen?" Sister Etiquette held a plate in her hand, and a large wooden sea was placed on the plate

"I am."

Meng Zhen sat in his seat, raised his hand and shook it twice.

Sister Etiquette hurriedly put the plate in front of Meng Zhen, "Mr. Meng Zhen, this is the noodle you ordered before." ”

Meng Zhen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took the things over, ready to put them into his space button.

Seeing that Meng Zhen cared so much about this wooden box, Meng Kun pretended to be very curious, and deliberately looked at Meng Zhen: "Yo, third child." What is it, so mysterious? Open your eyes to us. ”

Meng Zhen grabbed the space button, but his face was indifferent, "It's nothing, it's just a random thing to buy here." ”

After that, he put away the space button, raised his chopsticks and took a piece of roasted golden pork and put it on Mengwan's plate.

However, Meng Kun was unrelenting, and he had to look at what was in the wooden box.

Compared with this eldest brother whose brain has been kicked by a donkey, Mengwan instinctively likes Meng Zhen, the third brother, more. As the great god of the short world, Meng Wan put down her chopsticks and said in a strange manner: "The eldest brother is also the eldest son of the Meng family, and his whole mouth is full of rules and rules. I didn't know that my eldest brother would be so interested in street gadgets. The third brother has put it away, and the eldest brother has to watch it. ”

Meng Kun suddenly turned his head and glared at Meng Wan viciously, "What's the matter with you girl, you are dumb if you don't say anything." ”

Meng Beiping, who has always been lenient to Meng Kun, has been unusual, and his mental power twisted into a hurricane and slapped Meng Kun in the face.

Meng Kun's white and tender face was suddenly red and swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Pay attention to your own attitude."

Meng Beiping held the wine glass, his voice was very soft, and the expression on his face was also light.

Meng Kun met Meng Beiping's eyes, and his face turned white in an instant.

The momentum that was domineering just now disappeared without a trace. Sitting on the chair, Meng Kun looked like a child who had not yet graduated from school, lowered his head and muttered, "I'm sorry, father." I was wrong. ”

Meng Beiping stopped looking at him, his gaze shifted slightly.

Mengwan thought in her heart, it seems that in the Meng family, this father has a lot of power.

Obviously, he should support this kung fu to pull Meng Beiping's thick legs, but I don't know why, Mengwan always felt that there was a voice in her head, "don't" and "never have anything to do with this family".

Reald gently poked Mengwan under the table, tilted his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?" What are you thinking? ”

Mengwan suddenly came back to her senses, and her movements were too big and hit the table.

The wine glass on the table shook twice, and fell down with a "snap". The pungent smell of alcohol from the wine glass spilled out, spilling Mengwan's whole body.

The pungent smell of alcohol lingered on the tip of her nose, and Meng Wan felt her head suspended in cotton, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

To the others, Meng Wan was now blushing and giggling with Reald on his arm.