Chapter 458 New Tactics

The handsome man took action.

"You actually dare?!"

His eyes were red, his thin lips trembled slightly, his hand, which he had not yet withdrawn, was shaking in the air, and his whole body exuded a pitiful and broken feeling.

The strong men at the kitchen door couldn't help but whistle softly, showing off their well-developed biceps and trapezius muscles.

The man's face darkened. He grabbed his shoulder, turned him around, and spoke in an impatient tone.

"What's going on lately? You don't have your period, so why are you getting mad all the time? Didn't I bring you here as you asked, and didn't bring anyone else?"

The handsome man burst into tears, "Is it not okay for me to have my period? If you find it annoying, just leave me alone. You already have a new love anyway, why bother with me?!"

The man had a headache: "I've said it countless times, he's just a passerby, my heart is still with you."

The handsome man was desperate: "You finally told the truth, you have been intimate, right... I, I have mysophobia."

The man gritted his teeth: "Compared to those with you, he is not even worthy of carrying your shoes."

The handsome man was stunned, then shyness appeared on his face. He punched his chest lightly with his fist, "Bad~"

The man held his head with one hand and pressed it against his chest. His eyes fell on the red palm print on the side of the waiter's face. His eyes gradually became interested, as if he saw something interesting. He said:

"Looking for me."

It was so eye-catching that Xia Yan tilted his head back and took a big sip of boiled water, unable to help but curse in his heart.

The handsome man stood up, took his hand possessively, and used his fingers to point at the menu, asking in a coquettish voice to eat this and that.

The waiter had a half red face and was silently memorizing the names of the dishes without saying a word.

After a while, the handsome man said in a condescending tone: "Put the menu on the table, I'm tired of standing."

The waiter did as he was told, and his arms couldn't help shaking after he put down the menu.

The man sat down casually, and the handsome guy sat on his lap in a posture that showed off his curvaceous figure. As if he felt his hair was in the way, he brushed it to one side, revealing the slender white neck curve. With the clear jawline, he actually looked quite good.

He lowered his head to choose his favorite dishes. The man behind him looked at the waiter unscrupulously, and the strong men also looked at him nakedly.

The restaurant fell silent again. Apart from the sounds of chewing and the clinking of dishes and chopsticks, the only sound was the handsome man's intermittently high and low voice.

Jing Yimai and Chu Wanfu appeared at this time.

"So you're here."

The two men sat down opposite her, one in front and one behind, looked at the plate on the table and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Xia Yan nodded and silently moved so that the three people opposite him appeared in his sight again.

Chu Wanfu keenly noticed her movements and looked back. From this angle, most people were eating quietly and there seemed to be nothing special.

He frowned imperceptibly, ignoring a smiling poplar.

"Who are you smiling at?"

"You're mistaken. My mouth is cramping."

Xia Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The handsome man glanced over, his focus shifting to the two handsome guys across from her. He rolled his eyes at the waiter in anger and said, "That's about all. Can we take it away? We can't just eat here."

Upon hearing this, the man pinched his waist and said in an unclear tone: "Didn't you say that this place stinks and is full of rotten fish and shrimp? What made you change your mind?"

As he spoke, he looked at the newcomers.

Chu Wanfu: ???

Jing Yimai: ???

Xia Yan: Hey, I like it, give me more.

The handsome man's face flushed, his eyes swept over him tenderly with affection, his arms wrapped around his neck, his voice as soft as it could be: "You always say I'm spoiled, but I'm starting to change slowly. I even asked the waiter if I could take it away..."

He leaned close to the man's ear and said, "I've learned a new trick recently. I'll show you when I get home~"

The man was immediately satisfied and said, "Waiter, please send the food to my room."

The waiter who had been watching the show for a while turned around and looked at the strong men, who shook their heads like chickens pecking at rice.

"Sorry, we can't..." The waiter was almost crying.

He is just a small waiter, and a job like delivering messages, which could cost his life if he is not careful, is really not suitable for him.

He lowered his head, trembling with fear as he waited for the pain to come. His right cheek still stung and would probably be red for a few days. He had to be careful for the next few days while the swelling subsided, lest he become someone's punching bag...

The next second——

"Okay, let's eat here. Go open all the windows. Do you have any aromatherapy? Order some."

Sounds like nature came out of the man's mouth.

The waiter was as if he had been pardoned, "I'll go right away!"

"What a great idea~" The handsome guy got down from his lap, sat opposite him, and straightened his back, but he didn't dare to look around, after all, his husband was still staring at him.

"What was your previous job?"

Chu Wanfu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Xia Yan came back to his senses. "Idle people are staying at home, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Chu Wanfu looked relaxed and said in a teasing tone, "I thought you were a reporter from the entertainment industry."

Always at the forefront of gossip.

Xia Yan: "Can you guess this?"

Chu Wanfu looked up at her, but before he could say anything, he heard Jing Yimai's surprised voice: "Really?"

Xia Yan: "Almost."

She has done everything; after all, she is a veteran worker.

The changes in the space above the table interrupted the conversation between the three people, and Xia Yan saw with his own eyes the large bubble used for takeout at the resort hotel appear in front of him.

"You guys, ordered takeout?"

Chu Wanfu said calmly: "There is no other way. I am afraid of death."

Jing Yimai gritted his teeth: "How could I possibly eat his food?!"

The two of them looked at each other with a blatant expression: How dare you eat it?

Xia Yan: "...I'm stubborn."

The sudden abnormality alerted the strong men. After exchanging glances, they split into several groups, and two of them walked towards here.

"Dude, there's nothing you like on the menu?"

The strong man took a look at the noodles in the bowl. The soup was clear and watery with just two oil spots. It turned out that wild boars could not eat fine bran.

Two strong men stood by the table, broad and tall, like two walls. Their arms supporting the table were muscular and looked very explosive.

If you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to help but compare yourself with their appearance, and once you realize that you are not as good as them, you will become timid.

But not only did these two not know how to do it, they even wanted to do it.

"Any objections?" Jing Yimai said coldly, his eyes like ten-thousand-year-old ice, whistling and piercing forward.

He is eager to find trouble.

The strong man's expression changed several times, and finally he said with a smile: "Why, I'm just asking."

"You don't act like you're asking a question, you act like you're here to accuse me." Jing Yimai sneered, "Get out of here right now, don't force me to fight you."

The sturdy man's face suddenly turned purple, veins popped out on his neck, and his hands on the table were clenched into fists. They suppressed their anger, pressed their tongues hard against their cheeks, and their eyes were filled with ferocity.

"Brother, when you're out and about—"

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