Chapter 2297 You Eat Too

He said that he trusted You Jingshu so much, which made Gu Weimian, his biological daughter, feel awkward.

She took a deep breath, quietly picked up the bowl, and served the man another bowl of soup.

"Won't your stomach swell if you drink too much soup?"

Seeing the man drinking so happily, she asked the man curiously.

After drinking so much soup, he couldn't even eat rice.

Huo Yan's hand holding the soup bowl paused slightly, but he silently brought it to his mouth and drank the bowl of soup mouthful by mouthful.

Gu Weimian stared at the man in a daze.

She lowered her head and took another sip of the soup in her bowl.

It really wasn't that amazing.

You Jingshu on the side said carelessly, "You kid, you've said it, why don't you pick up some food for Mr. Huo?"

Gu Weimian: "..."

What the hell?

She still has to pick up some food for this man?

Why? ‘6’‘9’‘s’‘h’‘u’‘x’‘.’‘c’‘o’‘m’

Are they treating her like a child laborer in Africa? None of the children in Africa are so miserable.

However, in the left corner, You Jingshu kept winking at her, and her eyes were about to twitch.

Gu Weimian wondered if her eyeballs would fall out of her eyes in the next second?

In order to prevent her mother's face from twitching, Gu Weimian resigned herself to picking up the serving chopsticks.

She looked around and took a fancy to the dish she had brought.

Sure enough, people are all cheap.

Only after working as a laborer did she feel that the dish tasted delicious.

Although Gu Weimian was only responsible for moving the dishes, she felt that the dish tasted delicious no matter how she looked at it.

She picked up a piece, which was Mushu pork.

Although the chef made it exquisitely, this thing was not a very precious thing.

She hesitated for a moment, and after picking it up, she realized that she had not asked Huo Yan if he wanted to eat it.

Huo Yan was also looking at her, "What's wrong?"

Gu Weimian asked with some entanglement, "Don't you like pork?"

Huo Yan looked at the crystal clear meat on her chopsticks, "I don't have anything I don't like."

Gu Weimian said "Oh" and put the piece of meat on the chopsticks into the man's bowl.

The man picked up the chopsticks and ate the meat almost immediately.

He finished eating silently.

He looked at Gu Weimian again.

Gu Weimian was also looking at him, and asked with some expectation, "Is it delicious?"

The man pursed his lips, heard Gu Weimian's question, and nodded silently, "Yeah."

Gu Weimian smiled, looking very proud.

She picked up the chopsticks and prepared to pick up another piece for the man.

It took her a few seconds to react. This was a sense of accomplishment as a servant.

She quickly turned in a direction and picked up the meat into her bowl.

Then she took a bite.

It was really delicious.

The dishes she moved tasted different.

She ate with gusto, but inexplicably felt a resentful gaze. When she turned her head, she saw the man's face with deep features.

The gaze was long, and there was no sign of resentment.

And a man would not be resentful for a piece of meat.

It should be her illusion.

She retracted her gaze and picked up another piece of Mushu meat for herself.

It was really delicious.

The fruits of the working people are the most delicious.

One after another, the Mushu meat was reduced by half.

You Jingshu was disappointed, "Why are you only concerned about eating for yourself? Don't you know how to be filial to your elders?"

"Mom, you eat too." Gu Weimian said and picked up a piece of meat in You Jingshu's bowl, "Try it quickly, this is really delicious."