Mu Yian's anger persisted, and she returned the spicy chicken in the bowl to Huo Liancheng, "No, I want to eat it myself."

"I'll just assume that my wife picked this piece for me. Thank you, wife, you're so kind to me!" Huo Liancheng shamelessly picked up the piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. It tasted delicious.

Mu Yi'an had seen shameless people, but never such shameless ones. She was so angry that her face turned red. She gave him an angrily look, picked up the food and started eating.

Huo Liancheng had an evil smile on his lips and kept picking up food for Mu Yi'an.

At first, Mu Yian would return the food intact, angry that she would not eat what he had touched. Later, she found that all the food she returned had been eaten by Huo Liancheng.

Mu Yi'an simply refused to return it and ate it by herself, enjoying the attentive service of the boss with peace of mind.

Huo Liancheng saw that Mu Yi'an had finally eaten the vegetables, and she was very happy. She picked them up more diligently, picked up all the vegetables, and continued to feed her.

Mu Yi'an also accepted all the orders, not rejecting anyone who came, and tried them all.

It had been five years since she had eaten the food from this restaurant, and it tasted particularly delicious. It was indeed a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, as Huo Liancheng said. There was no big difference whether it was cooked by my father or my son.

Mu Yi'an was half-to-six full and didn't plan to eat anymore. She was about to put down her chopsticks. Huo Liancheng, who was opposite, saw that she had eaten a lot and said with concern: "Be careful when you eat too much, and pay attention to moderation. If you like to eat, don't you think so?" This time I still have more to say, I will bring you next time."

He put down his chopsticks, picked up the tea that was burning next to him, and gave Mu Yian a cup of tea, "Drink a cup of tea to reduce the heat, so you don't get angry."

Mu Yi'an paused and put the chopsticks in his hands on the table. Seeing that he had been busy all night, either pouring water for her or picking up vegetables, she really couldn't bear it: "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for reminding me. I've already eaten." , don’t you want to eat some?”

"I'm not hungry, as long as you eat well." Huo Liancheng didn't like spicy food, but he never told Mu Yi'an that he would accompany her to dine every time, symbolically eating two bites.

At this time, Huo Liancheng was a maniac who doted on his wife.

Seeing Huo Liancheng's insistence, Mu Yian didn't say anything. He picked up the water glass in front of him and drank heavily.

Eating Hunan cuisine is enjoyable. The only drawback is that you need to drink a lot of water, otherwise you will die.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

Mu Yi'an and Huo Liancheng both thought they were restaurant staff and didn't think much about it.

Huo Liancheng said two words lightly, "Come in."

With a "squeak~", the door of the private room was pushed open by an adult from the outside, and Mr. Liu, the pig-raising king, walked in with his eyes dim and unsteady on his feet.

He stuttered, "Huo... Huo... Mr. Huo, hello, I... I am... Liu... Guo. .....Sheng, Wang... The Bureau fell in love with her and asked her to come with me." It was difficult to express the words completely.

Seeing Huo Liancheng's gloomy face, he ignored him.

He didn't care about Huo Liancheng's ugly face and staggered towards Mu Yi'an. When he was still three steps away, a tall wall of flesh blocked his way.

Huo Liancheng's voice was cold and stern, "Mr. Liu, you drank too much and went to the wrong room. I will send you out." There was no trace of warmth.

This Mr. Liu was so bold that he dared to touch his wife in front of him. Did he really think that Huo Liancheng was dead?

"Mr. Huo, take her with you. Director Wang likes her and wants her to serve her." Mr. Liu insisted on taking Mu Yian away, walked around Huo Liancheng, and stretched out his fat hand. Go to La Mu Yi'an.

Huo Liancheng grabbed him by the back of his collar, dragged him out the door, and then threw him directly into the corridor outside the door.

"Ouch~ It hurts me so much." Mr. Liu wailed outside.

"Huo Liancheng, don't be impulsive!" When Mu Yi'an heard Mr. Liu's screams outside, she was afraid that Huo Liancheng would beat someone up, so she immediately stood up from the stool, shouted, and walked out with her feet up.

She couldn't let Huo Liancheng hit someone. There were reporters on the first floor. If by any chance, they posted the video of Huo Liancheng's beating online, it would have a negative impact on him and Huo.

Mu Yian didn't know that he was already planning and worrying about Huo Liancheng without knowing it.

Huo Liancheng returned to the private room, put his arms around Mu Yi'an's shoulders, pushed her back to her seat, and comforted her with a smile: "I'm fine, An An, be obedient. You sit here and wait for me. Don't go anywhere. I'll accompany Wang." Let’s have a drink and I’ll be right back.”

Mu Yian was worried and asked, "Director Wang? That Director Wang from the Housing Management Bureau?"

"Well, that's him. I missed my appointment at noon today, so I should go have a drink." Huo Liancheng replied softly.

"Okay! Then don't be impulsive. I'll wait for you here. Go back quickly." Mu Yi'an nodded in agreement.

Thinking that the Huo family was acquiring the land in the east of the city to develop a tourism project and were now waiting for the approval of Director Wang of the Housing Management Bureau. No matter how impulsive Huo Liancheng was, he would not take the risk of offending Director Wang at this time.

"Okay!" Huo Liancheng rubbed her head, stood up with a smile, turned around and walked out of the private room, locking the door of the private room.

"Mr. Huo, you dare to push me? My butt is hurt, please help me up."

After Mr. Liu was thrown, his buttocks were sore. He was mostly drunk and couldn't get up after trying a few times. It was probably due to an injury to his tailbone. When he saw Huo Liancheng coming out, he endured the pain and complained, stretched out his fat hand, and wanted Huo Liancheng to fall asleep. Give him a hand.

Huo Liancheng walked up to him with a cold face, looked at him condescendingly, and asked, "What do you mean by interrupting my meal?"

Mr. Liu didn't hide it and answered honestly, "Director Wang has taken a liking to the girl next to you and asked me to take her to have dinner with Director Wang." He glanced behind Huo Liancheng and didn't see Mu Yi'an. The figure was surprised: "By the way, where is she? Why didn't you bring her here?"

"You dare to covet my woman?" Huo Liancheng's eyes burst out with anger and he gritted his teeth.

Mr. Liu didn’t take it seriously and said disdainfully: “Mr. Huo, I’m not telling you, women are like clothes, you throw them away after wearing them.

Director Wang is not someone who is easily offended. If you don't follow his wishes, he will definitely put you in a stumbling block.

Also, I heard that you are taking the land in the east of the city for tourism development. If you offend him, your project will be lost.

I advise you, Mr. Huo, those who understand current affairs are heroes. Don't offend the Wang Bureau's support because of a woman. It's not worth it. "

"Really? Do you know who she is to me?" Huo Liancheng said as he began to untie the cufflinks on his hands.

"Who is it? Isn't it your wife?" A hint of sarcasm appeared on Mr. Liu's lips.

"You were right this time." After Huo Liancheng finished speaking, he put the tip of his tongue against the root of his back teeth, squatted down, and looked at the pile of meat in front of him with sadness.

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