After a while, Lan'er ran in and brought in a lot of delicious food, and a full table was set up.

Yuqing was hungry and greedy, her neck stretched out like a long deer, and she looked at the dishes with a greed.

Braised lamb chops, beef and pigeon egg soup, sauce-flavored beef loaf, steamed mandarin fish, saliva chicken, Mapo tofu, fried mushrooms with oil, spicy fried squid... all of them are what she likes, and her saliva is about to flow to the ground

Yuqing looked at Xia Ruohan suspiciously, suspecting that he deliberately ordered the dishes she liked to torture her.

Her conjecture was quickly confirmed.

When Lan'er put the last two dishes on the tray in her hand on the table, Yingsheng Yan said, "Sir, you used to like light dishes, why did you suddenly change your taste?"

Xia Ruo picked up a pair of silver chopsticks and finally added a pigeon egg. Before he could put it in his mouth, he fell to the ground, and his mood suddenly became bad.

Therefore, Lan'er vented his anger: "What do I want to eat? It's not your turn to point fingers!"

Lan'er pale and bent down and answered several times in a row, "Yes!"

Just as she was about to leave the room, Yuqing rubbed against Xia Ruohan's feet, stared at the table of delicious food, and quickly pointed at her and reminded: "Sir, don't give her these dishes even if you can't eat them."

The reason why she hates Yuqing so much is not only because she is her rival, but also a rival of different genders.

Even more because she injured the factory, he was reluctant to kill her and was particularly tolerant of her.

This was particularly hurting Lan'er's heart, so she didn't want the dishes she brought to her to be eaten by Yuqing.

Xia Ruohan's face turned completely dark: "Lan'er! Have you forgotten your identity?"

He could be said to be extremely serious, and the implication was: She was just his maid and was not qualified to care about him.

Lan'er's eyes turned red in an instant, and her eyes looked at Yuqing became even worse.

After just a moment of losing his composure, Lan'er knelt on the ground: "Stop being angry! Lan'er will not commit any more."

Xia Ruohan's heart seemed to be not as sturdy as Yu Qing set. Seeing that Lan'er admitted her mistake, her face calmed down a lot, and she waved her hand and asked her to go down.

Lan'er was heartbroken when she left.

She served Xia Ruohan since she was a child, learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for him, cooking and tea art, just to let him take a look at her more.

But he was confused by a male vixen, and his attitude towards her was so bad.

Yuqing was drooling while watching the delicacies, and while calling Xia Ruohan a scumbag, he actually came to the scene to cause hatred for her. Is he afraid that she would not die miserably?

I was even more upset that Xia Ruohan should not have been written as such a ruthless and unrighteous person.

If a girl willingly gives everything for her and stays with her for more than ten years, she will definitely treat her well.

After Lan'er retreated with despair and heartache, Xia Ruohan enjoyed lunch in a happy mood, evaluating while eating.

“This mouthful of water chicken tastes really good, spicy and fresh.”

I picked up another piece of braised lamb chop and started eating: "I have to eat lamb when it's cold, it's warm and delicious."

...

Yuqing swallowed his saliva and glanced at Xia Ruohan disdainfully, feeling very disgusted with his behavior.

What kind of weird thing is he? How could he still enjoy the delicious food she sent with peace of mind after scolding Lan'er? Will his conscience hurt?

Of course, Xia Ruohan's conscience will not hurt, because he has no conscience at all.

After reviewing all the dishes, Xia Ruohan was 80% full, then he remembered and asked Yuqing: "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry, but I would rather starve to death than eat your food." Yuqing stopped looking at the food, his forehead was against the wall, and he did not want to be tortured by food anymore.

Xia Ruohan ate the chicken legs with a saliva chicken and said mockingly: "When did you become so backbone? Why don't I know?"

Yuqing said angrily: "I'm not strong. I know that as long as I say I'm hungry, you will be required to ask me to explain who I am and you will give me food. But I have already explained who I am, and you don't believe it!"

Xia Ruohan probably didn't have the habit of wasting it. After eating, he pushed the dishes on the table: "Come and eat when you're hungry."

Yuqing looked at him suspiciously and did not dare to come over.

Xia Ruohan sighed silently: "I'll give you free food, no additional conditions."

Yuqing then came over, sat down at the table, and scooped pigeon eggs with a spoon to eat.

Pigeon eggs are her favorite and she won’t get tired of eating them no matter how much she eats them.

Xia Ruohan sat in the throne chair, looking at her with deep eyes, as if thinking about something.

The boss of the Dongchang Factory, whose hands were covered in blood, gave a tribute to him, and Yuqing was furious.

In order to ease the tension, she scooped up a pigeon egg and smiled at him: "So, what you eat will make up for, but no matter how many pigeon eggs you eat, it will be useless."

As soon as she said this, the factory man's face became even more ugly and the atmosphere became even more tense.

Yuqing thought, since you say too much and make mistakes, it is safer to eat.

After eating and drinking, Yuqing came to the window and sat on the ground, burying her head in her knees, like a lazy kitten basking in the sun.

Xia Ruohan glanced at her sideways: "Are you here to be your ancestor?"

Yuqing was stunned for a moment, crawled over and asked, "Sir, do you have anything to tell me to do?"

Xia Ruohan pointed at his legs: "Press my legs, you must pinch them so you can feel comfortable."

Yuqing started to "Oh" gently and honestly pinched his legs.

After pinching it for a few times, Xia Ruo was very dissatisfied: "Can you roll up your trouser legs and then pinch them? Your hand is so small and you are wearing your trousers, so I can't feel that you are pinching your legs."

Yuqing had no choice but to pull up his trouser legs and saw his legs hair, his eyes wide open with surprise.

Xia Ruohan was very proud: "What? I have never seen a man with long legs and hair on his legs?"

It’s not that I have seen leg hair on men’s legs, but that I have never seen such lush leg hair.

Her little legs were also very lush, and she had been ridiculed by her for many years, so that he didn't dare to have his legs bare in front of her on hot days.

Massage of legs covered with hair is already uncomfortable enough, and it takes more than an hour to press it.

Yuqing had already been tired of pressing her hands, but Xia Ruohan, the pervert, just refused to stop, and she thought she was getting less and less.

Yuqing discussed with him: "Sir, can you give me a rest? I'm tired."

Xia Ruohan leisurely cut the apple with a knife: "Don't you know you're a slave?"

Yuqing was stunned. After recalling for a long time, she seemed to have not written this meme.

He asked in a daze: "When did I become an adult slave?"

"From the moment you refused to tell the truth." Xia Ruohan crunched the peeled apple.

"So from today on, you will be my personal slave. The task is to serve me comfortably. If I don't let you rest, you will not be able to rest."
Chapter completed!