The manager glanced at her, then looked at Huo Jinming again.

Obviously, he is the only person at the dinner table who has the right to speak.

He raised his chin slightly.

The manager knew right away.

"Understood, I'll go and give orders."

These people are really dogs!
Jian Yao didn't take it seriously, when the food came, she should eat and drink.

Since the child can't ask, then she can eat quietly, or make a vase that is not beautiful.

After all, Yu Chen won't let him lose it. She doesn't believe her own son, no matter how dissatisfied Huo Jinming is with her, he can throw it away for his son.

Thinking about it this way, I felt much more comfortable, and my food was much more satisfying.

Jiang Yanwan took a mouthful of steak, couldn't eat it, vomited it, and couldn't spit it out. Seeing Jian Yao's heartless look, she was so angry that she couldn't help but watch Huo Jinming chewing and swallowing slowly. Come up with a ladylike demeanor.

"Today's steak is not bad, Jin Ming, has the chef changed in your hotel? Is the taste different from last time?"

This kind of low pressure, only Jiang Yanwan can talk and laugh happily, and Jian Yao is full of admiration.

"When will the hotel change the cook? Do you still need me to arrange it?"

In a word, it was an understatement, and it directly sent her to hell.

The cold water was poured down hard, and the ice was so cold.

Jiang Yanwan picked up the fork stiffly, and put the steak on it into her mouth, like chewing wax.

The smile froze on his face was hard to melt away after a long time.

Jian Yao blinked her big eyes, took a deep breath, Huo Jinming is destined to die alone forever, and she?Forget it, just keep silent and eat.

The topic of finally getting alive made him strangle to death, Jian Yao insisted on eating the food made by the chef of the five-star hotel as pork fried by the aunt in the cafeteria in the prison.

With a poof, she laughed.

Jiang Yanwan's face turned dark immediately, and Huo Jinming frowned at her indecent behavior.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being wild in the prison. It's not suitable to eat in such an elegant place. It's disturbing your pleasure."

Jian Yao put down the knife and fork, straightened her back, and calmly stroked the broken hair on her forehead.

"Jian Yao, you..." Jiang Yanwan glanced at Huo Jinming beside her, swallowed the following words into her belly, her anger disappeared instantly, and a gentle smile replaced her: "What did you think, so happy?"

Jian Yao shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just some things in the prison, do you want to know?"

She doesn't shy away from the word prison.

Not even the slightest bit of shame about being in jail.

This point, others do not admire, but Jian Yao herself admires it.

Two people, one with a hard nail and one with a soft nail, directly beat Jiang Yanwan into anger and unspeakable suffering.

The awkward atmosphere has been condensing.

Huo Jinming wiped the corners of his mouth with an elegant dining cloth: "What's the matter, you can talk about it."

Jian Yao turned her head and looked at him.

The unabashed gaze directly frightens people's hearts.

"When I was eating steak, it felt like the fried pork cooked by the aunt in the canteen in prison. It tasted the same. You said this, isn't it funny?"

Since he asked, she would answer, why not.

Ignoring the waiters who serve around you, this kind of words that make all those who have been in prison feel ashamed, said in Jian Yao's mouth, just like everything that can happen anytime and anywhere.

"Heh—" he smiled lightly.

"It's quite funny. At a five-star level, compared to the cafeteria aunt, Peng An is more generous. It's really interesting."

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