Tang Xili was a little embarrassed. "I can just pick it up myself. Mr. Yong, you can eat too."
"Okay." The curve of Yong Zhixu's mouth rose even higher.
He smiled and put a hairy crab on his plate, put on disposable gloves and started to peel the crab.
Outside, Tangxi Pear will not eat anything with the shell on because she doesn’t like to peel it.
Unexpectedly, after she tasted other dishes, the man put the peeled crab meat and a small bowl in front of her.
"Miss Tangxi, crabs are the most delicious this season. Please try some."
Tang Xili was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes to look at the tempting crab roe and crab meat in the small blue and white porcelain bowl, her eyes moving as she glanced at the man.
He was peeling crabs so happily just now that she thought he liked eating crabs.
But it turned out that it was peeled for her?
"Mr. Yong, just eat it. I can peel it myself if I want to." She picked up the small bowl and put it back in front of him.
Yong Zhixu picked it up again and insisted on giving it to her, making up an excuse, "Ms. Tangxi's skirt is very beautiful, and it's not suitable for peeling crabs. It's only right for me to do it for her."
Hearing this, Tang Xili subconsciously looked at the purple horse-faced skirt on her body.
The gold orchid pattern on the hem of her skirt shone brilliantly under the light as she moved.
She admitted that her skirt was very beautiful, but peeling crabs did not affect the skirt.
But before she could politely refuse again, she heard the man speak again, "Miss Tangxi likes the horse-faced skirt so much, do you know which dynasty the horse-faced skirt originated from?"
Tang Xili's attention was diverted, and without thinking, she said, "Ming Dynasty."
How could I not know?
The man picked up the baked lobster with cheese and gave her a look that said, "More than that." "Actually, the horse-faced skirt can be traced back to the Song Dynasty. It was designed to facilitate horseback riding. It was also called a swirl skirt. It didn't reach maturity until the Ming Dynasty."
Tang Xili listened while eating and felt that he knew a lot.
She sighed, then looked down and realized that she had eaten some crab meat when she wasn't paying attention.
Tang Xili: "..."
I said I didn't want to eat it, but I actually ate it. It's so embarrassing.
She stole a glance at the man and found that he was not looking at her. Her eyes became complicated and she simply took two more bites.
Yong Zhixu was cutting steak beside her, and he took in all her little movements out of the corner of his eye.
His thin lips curved into a doting arc as he used the serving chopsticks to pick up the chopped lobster meat and put it into her bowl. "This is my best dish. Miss Tangxi, you must try it."
"Thanks……"
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Thanks to Yong Zhixu's hospitality, Tang Xili ate so much that it was already 9:30 in the evening when she left his house.
The night wind was cool and pleasant, and the bright moon made the streets look like they were covered with frost and snow.
Yong Zhixu took a small castle cake in a transparent box and an exquisite handbag and delivered Tang Xili to the door of her villa.
"Miss Tangxi, this is your birthday present, you must accept it."
After stuffing the small cake into Tang Xili's hands, Yong Zhixu handed the handbag to her.
Tang Xili took it and nodded. "Mr. Yong, thank you for your hospitality and gift. If you still want to cooperate, please let me know. Since you investigated me, you must know some of my background. As long as what you want is still on Earth, I can get it for you."
Yong Zhixu's eyes sparkled, and he half-jokingly asked, "I want someone, is that okay?"
people?
His answer was somewhat unexpected. Tang Xili was stunned for a moment, then said seriously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yong, I don't do this kind of gray industry. You should find another one."
"Gray industry?" Yong Zhixu's expression cracked.
She didn't think he wanted to traffic people, did she?
"Um... Miss Tangxi..." Yong Zhixu wanted to explain, but at this moment, the door suddenly opened and Amy stuck her head out. "Ma'am, I have something to say."
"I understand." Tang Xili responded, turning to say goodbye to Yong Zhixu, "Mr. Yong, I'll be leaving now. I really can't agree to what you proposed. Go back and think about it carefully before giving me an answer. Goodbye."
Seeing that she had finally misunderstood, Yong Zhixu was helpless and said, "Okay, good night."
It seems I can only explain it to her when she has time.
Yong Zhixu reluctantly returned to his home, cleaned up the dishes, took a shower, and then went to the second-floor balcony, staring at the villa opposite in a daze.
Thinking of something, he turned back to the bedroom, picked up his phone, and changed the landscape profile picture he had used for years to a photo of a small cake he had just taken tonight.
There is a small blue number 8 on the pink castle, and the pink and blue colors are very girly.
Not long after the change, Chen Zui sent three question marks: [???]
Then came a series of bombarding messages: [Who are you? ]
【What do you want to do by stealing someone's WeChat? 】
[Just wait, I'll report you! ]
Chen Zui was originally watching the screen with great interest in a large group created by a young master. Several people in the An family had died recently, and this was the topic everyone was talking about after dinner, along with all kinds of conspiracy theories.
After watching for a while, he felt bored and quietly left the group.
He picked up the wolfberry water on the table and drank it in one gulp. The doctor said that his liver has been in poor condition recently and he needs to take better care of his health.
After drinking the water, he was about to turn off his phone and go to sleep. Before the screen went off, he glanced at it casually and was stunned.
"Hmm?" Chen Zui opened his phone and opened WeChat.
I was shocked when I saw that my third brother’s account had been hacked.
So they started reporting like crazy, citing everything from fraud to vulgarity.
He even reported Yong Zhixu's WeChat account to the point where it was restricted.
After Lao Liu successfully reported the case, he called Yong Zhixu to take credit for it.
The person on the other end was silent for a long time before speaking, saying that they would pay for a new brain for him and told him not to worry or feel inferior.
After learning about the origin of the small cake avatar, Chen Zui, who felt lonely, empty and cold:
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
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Here, Tang Xili followed Amy into the villa.
"What's the matter?" After changing into slippers, she handed the cake to Xiao Tao and asked her to put it in the refrigerator.
I ate too much tonight, so I’ll eat tomorrow.
Amy followed her and reported: "Ma'am, Wang Fan escaped from prison."
"Break from prison?" Tang Xili paused, her brows furrowed. "Why did he suddenly break out of prison?"
The prison meal she prepared for him hasn't started yet.
Amy said, "An Zhixue went to visit him in prison this afternoon and told him about the deaths of Wang Xinglin and Wang Tiantian. I think she wanted to seek revenge on you for escaping from prison. But don't worry, we've sent someone to look for her."
Tang Xili sneered after hearing this, "If you don't want the prison package, then let's try something else."
She thought for a moment and said, "Well, let's send someone to inform the An family that I'm going to Anaya for vacation the day after tomorrow..."
Amy didn't know what she was doing, but she immediately sent someone to arrange it.
The next morning, An Minghe, An Zhixue and An Minghui received the news that Tang Xili was going to Anaya for vacation.
Several people looked at each other fiercely, the opportunity has come!
This time, I must make sure that beast dies to pieces!
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