Chapter 927 You Really Don't Talk About Hygiene

On his plate was steak, with the bones in it, not cut.

Xixi stared at the tableware he handed over, her body seemed a little stiff.

After hesitating for a while, he finally stood beside him and picked up the cutlery to help him cut the food on the plate.

She is very flexible with the knife, and looks like a neat person.

After a few times to help him cut the food, he wanted to put down the tableware, but Qing Muchen's indifferent voice sounded again, "Try it!"

Sisi's hand holding the cutlery froze.

Does he suspect her suspicious?

"Try it!" Qing Muchen asked again.

"I'm going to get more cutlery!" Xixi was helpless and wanted to turn around and go down the cabin, but was stopped by Qing Muchen's long arm, "Just use this pair!"

The tableware in Xixi's hand is the one he just used, the knife doesn't matter, it's just, the fork...

There was a flicker of discomfort on her face, as if embarrassed.

But it disappeared quickly.

After calming down, she forked a small piece of food from his plate and put it into her mouth.

After chewing slowly, she asked calmly, "Excuse me, can I go back now?"

Qing Muchen didn't say anything, just raised his glass of wine, "This one is also together!"

Xixi's face seemed to darken a bit.

She looked at him with sharp eyes, as if about to shoot fire.

Qing Muchen quietly observed her reaction.

He noticed her ups and downs, and he thought she would not be able to bear it. After all, listening to her background, she used to be a charming girl.

But who knows, she was just a little indignant at the beginning, and finally her emotions were calmed down.

"Okay, I'll help you." Holding his wine glass and slightly tilting her slender white neck, she drank all the wine in his glass.

"Are you all right?" She put down the glass and asked lightly.

Qing Muchen waved at her.

Xixi turned her back and went straight down the deck.

When she reached the entrance of the deck, she raised her hand in disgust and wiped the corner of her mouth.

Qing Muchen clearly heard her very small complaining voice, "It's dirty! It's really not about hygiene!"

Luo Yibei also heard it. Xixi's voice was not loud at first, and there was still the sound of wind and waves on the sea, but he just heard it.

Staring at the back for a long time, the corners of his eyes twitched, looking at Qing Muchen with a little interest.

Qing Muchen's face was a little dark, like the weather before the storm, and his face was slightly distorted.

Is he despised?

Still by a maid!

"Stop!" Turning around, he wanted to stop the speaker, but when he turned sideways, there was no sign of Xixi on the deck.

Qing Muchen stared at the direction in which she disappeared for a long time, maintaining a low pressure state all the time.

After Xixi walked off the deck, she went back to the kitchen.

Originally, I wanted to help with other trivial matters, but who knew that I had just arrived, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Why did you come down? Master Luo is the VIP of this ship, and the young master seldom comes. He will continue to go up and watch to see if the two of them need anything else." The housekeeper waved at her and motioned her to go outside.

"Can I make a substitution?" Xixi tried to persuade.

"Change? Who is it? Everyone is busy! Let's go!" The butler pushed her a tray of snacks in his hand and signaled again, "Put it up! After you go up, leave it until the two of you have finished eating!"

Helpless, Xixi stared at the food in the tray, only to walk up to the deck for the third time.