The atmosphere at the table was really not friendly, especially after Xiao Fujiu put the bouquet in his hand on the empty table opposite him.

Qian Rui had heard about the wealthy man sitting opposite her for a long time, but in the past, she only had a glance at him from a distance.Now this man who holds the power of life and death of the Tang family and countless people outside is sitting opposite her in such an imposing manner that she doesn't even have the courage to take a second look at the bouquet next to her.

... For some reason, she always felt that if she dared to touch the bouquet, Mr. Tang would definitely not be in his current state, at least on the outside.

So, among the three people at the table, one dared not speak, one was apprehensive, and the other withdrew his anger—the silence that could freeze the air lasted until the waiter who served the meal pushed the dining cart over——

Tang Yiheng held up the salad that was about to be handed to Xiao Fujiu, frowned and looked at one of the vegetables of various colors on the plate: "...he doesn't eat watercress, so make a new one."

When these words came out, Xiao Fujiu and Qian Rui were both startled.

The waiter took the plate back in trepidation, bowed and pushed the dining car away in the direction it was coming and going.

Xiao Fujiu was stunned for more than ten seconds before slowly turning his eyes away from the man's face.

——In the past Xiao Chen didn't eat watercress, and now he doesn't either.During his time in the Tang family, he couldn't remember whether he had shown obvious likes and dislikes in this regard... So, did the man know his identity, or did he just investigate the current him?

As if in response to Xiao Fujiu's worry, Tang Yiheng turned his gaze to him: "This is what Steward Feng told me."

"..."

Xiao Fujiu's fingertips trembled, and he was not at all relieved by this deliberate explanation.

Tang Yiheng didn't seem to care whether he could get any response from Xiao Fujiu. After saying this, he turned his gaze back.

The main meals were put up and down one by one in order, Xiao Fujiu and Qian Rui were very depressed after eating this meal.

In this atmosphere like pressing on a boulder, the emotions in Xiao Fujiu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and even the fingertips holding the knife and fork turned slightly white.Qian Rui glanced at him a little uneasily at the change in his mood, and wanted to say something, but the man sitting opposite her noticed it and raised his head, stared silently and swallowed it back.

Until the cloth waiter appeared again and took the first plate: "Pan-fried beef fillet, please take it easy."

The man wanted to put the first plate in front of the only woman on the table according to the usual practice, but was stopped by the young man who was seated inside after a polite gesture: "I'll cut it for her."

The waiter was slightly taken aback. It was not the first time he had encountered this situation, but he knew that the most powerful man in the entire Seventh District was sitting at this table. Regardless of this small dining table.The waiter couldn't help but glance at Tang Yiheng.

"..." Tang Yiheng paused with the knife and fork in his hand, and after a while he said slowly, "Let him cut it."

This lowered tone made Qian Rui and the waiter tremble at the same time, and when Qian Rui could hardly bear to shout "I'll do it myself" regardless of etiquette, a plain white hand supported the bone china plate, He also intercepted her voice.

Compared with the porcelain white of the plate, the wrist that was exposed from the sleeve by this action was not inferior at all.

The waiter stared blankly at the hand, and the young man with picturesque eyes nodded at him and smiled warmly: "Thank you."

The waiter was stunned, forgetting even the customary reply.

Xiao Fujiu didn't pay attention to the waiter who almost lost his soul in his brilliant smile, and lowered his eyelashes, the delicate knife and fork turned an angle lightly in his white palm, and then turned from the last The best position cuts down effortlessly.

The dining table was quiet, and the young man with picturesque eyes slightly bent his mouth and carefully cut the steak. The knife and fork glowing with a cold light did not leave the slightest sound on the bone china plate.

When the diced beef Feili was re-handed to Qian Rui, the coldness in Xiao Fujiu's eyes had dissipated, and he tilted his head slightly, smiling cleanly and beautifully: "Rui'er."

Qian Rui was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks flushed, and she reached out to take it.

Xiao Fujiu was very clear about the principle of ordering as soon as possible. Seeing that Qian Rui took the plate, he didn't say any more, and took it back.From the beginning to the end, Xiao Fujiu didn't pay much attention to the person beside him.

When Xiao Fujiu picked up the knife and fork again, the coercion that had been low all night suddenly approached him, making his body tense—but the man just stretched out his hand and put the whole beef in front of him. He took away the strong bone china plate, and with the other hand held a plate of diced steak and placed it in front of him.

The faint smile on the corner of Xiao Fujiu's lips disappeared at this moment.He raised his black eyes, turned sideways and looked at the man steadily.

The man didn't meet his gaze, and his voice was low: "You cut it for her, and I cut it for you. It's just a gentleman's etiquette."

"..." Xiao Fujiu's hand hanging to his side suddenly clenched into a fist. He looked at the man for a long time with slightly cold eyes, then closed his eyes, suppressed his emotions and said, "I'm sorry...Brother, I'll go Go to the bathroom."

After speaking, he took a deep breath and stood up, striding away from this depressing space with cold eyes that made his sanity almost collapse.

Tang Yiheng had already stopped when Xiao Fujiu opened his mouth, but he didn't stop him. He kept his previous movement frozen for several seconds. To the tulips that were put on the table by the young man before.

After a few more seconds, the man stared at the dark blue hidden in the corner of the purple petals, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.This smile does not have the slightest trace of the man's usual calmness, but instead has a chilling taste of cold evil——

"Miss Qian, I like this bouquet very much,...mind me, take it away?"

The first time she heard the man speak, Qian Rui almost gritted her teeth and couldn't help the swaying. She reluctantly accepted the words with a smile: "Of course it's no problem, you just take it with you."

While speaking, she wanted to reach out to hold the bouquet of flowers.

"...Don't touch it." Tang Yiheng said suddenly, his voice was as cold as falling into a bottomless cold cave, and the smile on his mouth disappeared in an instant, turning into the same coldness as his voice.

Qian Rui's hands froze suddenly, and when she saw the back of the man picking up the bouquet and giving her a cold look before turning away, she almost couldn't help crying.

***

Slapping a handful of cold water on his face, Xiao Fujiu bent his body and buried his head in his palm, sighing long and heavily.

…I don’t know how many heinous things he has done in his previous life, so that in this life, he not only lives in the enmity that is worse than death every day, but also is missed by his good brother who he once admired and worshiped?

The man's increasingly undisguised and pressing behavior made him feel powerless in his heart - after all, that man was different from any previous rats who dared to covet him, the territory of the seventh district The man in the world is powerful; the most important thing is that he can't make any practical actions that are not good for men. Even if he has a little thought, he will be "intuitively" denied by his body and brain.

"Really..."

Xiao Fujiu came back to his senses and gave a wry smile. He was about to straighten up when he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.

He had been absent-minded for so long that before he had time to react, someone pushed him onto the washstand from behind.

The cold porcelain table stimulated his senses through a thin layer of cloth.

"You are really... not good."

The deep male voice was close to his ear, with a dangerous breath.

Xiao Fujiu breathed a sigh of relief instinctively, he blinked, and the corner of his mouth was about to show a concealed smile: "Brother, you—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

In the mirror where the two were facing each other, the man pressing on the young man was biting the earlobe of the man under him, who was held between his lips, with his lips and teeth.Apart from the hand that bound the young man's arms, the other hand held a velvet dark blue box, opened it with a snap, and put it in front of the young man's sideways face: "...you want to propose to her, Um?"

The man at the top overlapped the young man below him, looking at the diamond ring in the box from the same direction, his dark blue pupils were gradually stained with dark red, he let the young man be bitten by him The red earlobes, but the smile on the corner of the mouth became more and more fierce——

"Do you know how long I've endured it..." The man dropped the ring box and turned to stroke the young man's body vigorously, "—Xiaochen?"

"...!"

Xiao Fujiu's thoughts of struggling just arose dissipated in an instant, and his brain was completely blank in that last address.

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