Chapter 39 Huo Shen, Are You Sick?
As she spoke, she pushed the three dishes to the middle.
Huo Shen's hand that picked up the chopsticks suddenly sank, and a dark light of displeasure flashed in his long and narrow eyes.
The air pressure and temperature in the air room dropped by a few points in an instant.
Lu Yange nodded immediately, stretched out his chopsticks and quickly took a bite into his mouth.
After entering, his eyes lit up immediately, "Hey, it's delicious! But it's not the same as your chef's usual taste." He looked at Huo Shen and asked curiously, "Have you changed your chef?"
While talking, he picked up a few more dishes with chopsticks and put them in his own bowl contentedly.
Although the appearance of this dish is ugly, whether it is the taste, freshness, or the control of the taste, it is excellent!
There is a feeling of...delicious home-cooked food.
In the air room, the temperature is lower.
Huo Shenjun's face sank slightly, and his eyes were so deep and so dark that no one could see his thoughts clearly.
An Xiaowan felt that something was wrong and looked sideways at him.
At this time, Lu Yange, a foodie, didn't notice it at all. After he finished eating, he extended his claws to other dishes, and said while eating: "It's so delicious, brother Huo, which cook is this, can you lend me a few days?" ?”
As soon as these words came out, there was an instant in the air, as if a glacier broke from it with a "click"!
Huo Shen put down his chopsticks and looked up at An Xiaowan with a terrifying half-smile in his eyes.
An Xiaowan blinked, feeling a little confused.
Could it be that she was chatting with Lu Yange, and Huo Shen felt unhappy?
Well, it is possible that this paranoid and possessive man...
So An Xiaowan hurriedly explained, "Young Master Lu, I made this dish..." She said, picked up a chopstick that Huo Shen had eaten a few bites earlier, put it to his lips, and fed him flatteringly.
However, Huo Shen pursed his thin lips tightly, completely ignoring it.
At the same time, just hearing Lu Yange's "poof", the food in his mouth almost spewed out.
He was terrified, and hurriedly put down his chopsticks.
God, you can't say this casually, and you can't eat the food casually!
"Brother Huo, don't take what I said just now..." He said, just wiped his mouth and lifted his legs to run away.
"Well... I just remembered that I still have something to do, so I'll go first, Brother Huo, I'll come to visit next time!"
Looking up and seeing Lu Yange's figure disappearing quickly, An Xiaowan turned her head and met Huo Shen's unfathomable eyes, which scared her into a fright.
Immediately afterwards, she calmed down and sat on him as soon as she raised her legs.
She stretched out her hand to hook his neck, with a seductive smile on her face, "Mr. Huo, don't you really want to try my craft?"
"Anyone can taste it, but I don't want it."
Huo Shenjun's face was cold, and there was a contemptuous arc in the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he lifted his slender fingers, he swung the dish in her hand to the ground!
An Xiaowan was startled, and watched helplessly as the result of her two hours of hard work was easily swung away and fell to the ground.
The loud sound of plates shattering startled everyone.
Assistant Luo Te and the housekeeper in the distance were also stunned, and they all glanced at Huo Shen and then at An Xiaowan.
There was a deathly silence in the air.
An Xiaowan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the anger in her heart couldn't bear it for a while.
She stood up suddenly, showing a cold smile.
"If you don't taste it yourself, you don't allow others to taste it. What's the point?"
An Xiaowan's long hair, which was bundled up, suddenly fell down, and the strands of hair pressed against her cheeks, making her look even more seductive.
She took a step closer to Huo Shen, and said in a cool tone, "It's like your golden house hides your beauty from others, but you don't touch it yourself. Mr. Huo, do you think you are sick?"
Everyone gasped suddenly.
Hahahaha, Xiao Wan exploded.