"Su Mohan, what are you doing here? Who asked you to pick up vegetables for me? Who allowed you to serve me vegetables?"

After a short period of stunnedness, Leng Tingjun was the first to come back to his senses and roared at the first time.

"Don't you like it?" Su Mohan raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

"Who said I liked it?!

Squirrel Guiyu?!

Who says I like to eat this?!

This sweet and sour dish is only worthy of coaxing you kids, or milky hairy girls like you!

Take it away!

I don't like this!"

When Leng Tingjun heard this, he immediately sneered. looked so disdainful of the dish of squirrel guiyu and Su Mohan that he couldn't do it.

"Oh?! Are you sure?!

Are you really sure you don't like this dish yourself?!"

Su Mohan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced at Leng Tingjun with a smile, and said with deep meaning. A pair of big watery eyes stared at Leng Tingjun for a moment. It seems that his eyes will look straight into the bottom of his heart, and see through the deepest secrets of his heart.

"You...... I'm afraid of you! I'm an adult, how can I be as picky eater as a yellow-haired girl like you?!"

Being stared at by Su Mohan like this, Leng Tingjun's heart actually felt uneasy for a moment. There was a flash of emptiness in his eyes. He elegantly picked up the piece of fish in the bowl that Su Mohan had just sandwiched into his bowl with chopsticks, brought it to his lips, and swallowed it in a few bites.

His move really surprised Leng Yining and He Yiqing. The husband and wife glanced at each other, and there was no surprise to see the shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Their jaws are about to drop, okay?!

Leng Yining: His family is both domineering and arrogant, and it is difficult to get a son who can't get it, when has he ever been so easy to speak?

He Yiqing: Mom, the sun is coming out in the west?

This domineering president's stepson also has such a good time to talk?!The tiger also has a time when he is as obedient as a cat?!

"Look what I'm doing? You think I like to eat? I'm ...... Be table manners!"

Seeing that his father and stepmother had cast strange glances at him, Leng Tingjun snorted coldly:

"I've had a rigorous education since I was a child. At the dinner table, someone else takes the initiative to serve you food, and even if you don't like it anymore, you have to eat it willingly. It's basic courtesy!

I still know this kind of superficial table manners!

And, I've always been a good eater!

Uh-huh!

At the end of the words, Leng Tingjun still shook his head heavily, and added a sentence without three hundred taels of silver here.

Leng Yining: "......"

Son, didn't you lose your temper just now because you silently suddenly served you vegetables?

Could it be, the one I just saw—wasn't you?!

He Yiqing: "......"

Young Master Jun, when did you speak so well?

Table manners?!

Have you complied with it before?

It seems like there has never been!

"It's all said you need!You've already eaten it, why do you bother with so much nonsense?!"

is different from the surface speechlessness of Leng's father and Su's mother, who just secretly complained in their hearts. Su Mohan was the boss unceremonious.

As she spoke, she glanced at her cheap brother Leng Tingjun with a smile, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled:

"I said President Leng, don't you know that what is called explanation is tantamount to covering up?"