In response to Miss Song's blunt statement, Miss Yan was still stunned, immediately stood up, took a careful look at Nangong Jue, who was standing in front of her, and shouted in a low voice, "Hello, Uncle Nangong."
"Um."
Not angry but powerful, Nangong Jue responded with just one word, then ordered to sit down and sat directly in front------
Song Xiaozhi seemed a little dissatisfied with Nangong Jue's reaction, but he didn't say anything. He smiled at Xiaoyu and took his seat.
Take a seat and start eating.
During the meal, Nangong Jue asked Nangong Tou about the route to Mont Blanc and manpower issues. An Yan and Gray Cat occasionally chatted with each other, while Xiao Yu kept his head bent and listened, unable to say anything.
Just drinking soup and secretly looking at Nangong Jue, I still feel incredible------
Really? Is this real?
Anyone who knows anything about Taoism, from civilians to the police station, from police officers to the underworld, who wouldn’t get excited and think about Nangong Jue’s once glorious name? Who would have thought that such a person would
The legendary figure could actually be the master who can put on an apron and cook breakfast?
Miss Yu glanced at Master Tou, and once again felt that the world was so wonderful, and thought to herself, like father, like son? No wonder Master Tou is so almighty...
When her eyes fell on Nangong Tou, the topic of Mont Blanc had just come to an end. Song Xiaozhi took a bite of the cake and said to Xiaoyu in an unintentional tone, "By the way, Xiaoyu, what did you and Shitou do just now? Didn't you come out?
What's going on? I've already informed you of the time, why are you here so late?"
These words did not have a reproachful tone, nor were they questioning, but Xiaoyu suddenly became nervous, clutching the tableware tightly with both hands, not knowing how to answer.
But at this time, she heard Uncle Nangong Jue say coldly and charmingly from the side, "Shitou, you have never been in the habit of being late."
Jue Dangjia has always spoken concisely and coldly, so even if there is no deep meaning, it can still sound a bit accusatory.
Miss Yan, who heard Master Jue's words, turned pale on the spot and was so frightened that she almost cried...
Ah...Does this mean that she should quickly and voluntarily plead guilty to avoid punishment? Is the uncle alluding to this?
"I..." Xiaoyu raised his head, struggled to speak out, and stammered, "It's all...my...fault...right...right..."
Before the words of apology were spoken, Song Xiaozhi intercepted them and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter whether it's early or late when the family eats. It doesn't matter if you're a few minutes late. You can't apologize. Eat quickly, Xiaoyu."
The soup is cold."
Yu Cheng nodded in fear, Gou Tou hurriedly eat-------
Everyone also laughed and made noises, and used kind words to smooth things over.
At this time, Master Jue responded and said, "The Nangong family follows the rules, so this kind of thing should be avoided from happening in the future."
There is a slight command in the indifference, and there is also a little bit of threat and dissatisfaction in the command.
Miss Song and the older generation present all know that Master Nangong has always been merciless in his words. Even words of concern and comfort can still be said to be cold and heartless. But as soon as Master Jue speaks out, the atmosphere immediately changes.
The change, the relaxation just now, turned into heaviness again.
Miss Yan’s face is whiter than white——
Miss Song was still smiling on her face, but she was angry in her heart. She glanced at Nangong Jue and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It's okay to be late. If something happens, being late is inevitable. Your uncle Jue and I will not
Did you come here so late?"
"That's because what I ordered Miss Song last night was not completed as scheduled, so the time was wasted." The boss continued, very dissatisfied with Miss Song's fierce glare at him.
When Song Xiaozhi heard this, he became angry and turned to him and replied, "I didn't complete the task I assigned, so who is to blame?"
Is it her fault? Did she want to be a beast? Did she fall asleep half-tired and wasted time and important things?
And this damn Ice Cube is becoming more and more unkind. She has a cold face from the moment she walks in. Is this trying to scare her future wife to death?
The more Miss Song thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became. Finally, she simply raised her foot. When Mr. Jue was about to speak, she stepped on his leather shoe and stepped on it hard------
Master Jue frowned and turned to look at Song Xiaozhi. On his face, there was clearly an expression of displeasure, displeasure, I am very displeased right now!
"Husband..." Miss Song muttered softly, picked up vegetables, put them into the boss's bowl, and said with a smile, "Eat vegetables. The breakfast eggs prepared by the kitchen today are so unpalatable that they are of no use. Eat vegetables."
Eat more and talk less..."
As soon as eggs for breakfast were mentioned, Master Jue's face darkened, flashing green and red, and he looked at Yan Xiaoyu.
Yan Xiaoyu was startled and immediately raised his head, not daring to look at Master Jue---------
Ah! Sure enough, it’s the uncle who cooks delicious food! What does the uncle mean by looking at her now, asking her not to reveal that he made the eggs? But that’s not right. Women will be very moved by the love breakfast, but the beautiful aunt said yes
It's unpalatable. What does that mean? Should she expose it or not expose it? Talk or remain silent?
Miss Yan fell into a deep tangle again...
Mr. Jue has always been very fond of Miss Song, and as the years have gone by, this kind of concession has only increased. Seeing that his little girl seemed really angry, and knowing how harsh his tone was, he snorted.
, took the food in the bowl, ate, and remained silent.
Xia Langlang is really smart.
Sitting in the corner, when she saw Nangong Jue being treated like this, she immediately waved her paws deliberately and exaggeratedly, silently expressing her stance to Nangong Jue - they didn't let me speak, they also told me to shut up, Jue.
Master, I understand you, I am on your side, so don’t kill me. Don’t kill me if you lose Xiao Qingtian’s matter...
Mr. Jue’s memory of Xia Langlang is not clear.
But only through reports from my subordinates over the past two days, I learned that a young androgynous lesbian girl is interested in my woman, and this girl is now in the queue at the table. Now when I come to the restaurant, there is no need to think about it.
Just know which lesbian is coveting his woman and hugging her...
No one dares to covet his woman... the same goes for women!
Master Jue looked at Xia Langlang who was as excited as a clown across from him. He raised his eyelids and glared at Xia Langlang. Xia Langlang became quiet and motionless.
Because what she received from her was only three words------
Looking for death?
Xia Langlang shrank, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to understand. There were only one sentence and three words left in his mind------
Is this the look a human should have? So scary, so scary...
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(Thank you for not thinking of giving Min a gold medal for Mo Mo. I am used to giving Mo Mo flowers for Mo Mo. Mo Mo will continue to work hard, okay! ^_^)