Beautiful and delicious

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the refreshments." This was the first sentence that the young master Wu said when he was seated.

Xiuyan looked up at him, and unexpectedly found that this was a young man in his 20s, and he was very beautiful and gentle. If he didn't have a man's unique temperament, he could almost put on women's clothes and pretend to be a man. woman.

"If it had a little more weight, I'd be more satisfied."

Xiuyan liked the appearance of Young Master Wu the most in his life. Even though he knew that the other party had bad intentions, he couldn't help but feel a slight twitch in his heart, and his favorability gradually increased.

When he spoke again, the tone of his speech did not seem to be from a "invited" guest, but rather like two old friends.

"Then let them serve another." Young Master Wu smiled lightly after listening to Xiuyan's words, opened the menu, and recommended several snacks that Xiuyan hadn't ordered before, and thoughtfully served them with tea.

After the food was served, he got up in person and placed them properly in front of Xiuyan one by one.

But even doing such a thing of serving others, the other party still has a natural elegance, and every gesture shows a kind of excellent upbringing.

This made Xiuyan even more curious.

What kind of thing would make this young master of the Wu family "invite" him to drink tea in such a simple and rude way on the street?

Curiosity was constantly bubbling in his mind, Xiuyan couldn't even swallow the fragrant food, pushed away the teacup and stretched his neck to ask:

"Master Wu is so warm and hospitable, but I came here in a hurry, and I didn't even have time to say hello to my family. Why don't we get down to business first?"

Alas, when talking about home, Xiuyan suddenly thought that the other party might be here for the first year, and his expression suddenly became tense.

"My name is Wu Junhao, just call me Brother Jun." Wu Junhao first said such an insignificant sentence, then poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly, and then held the cup and smiled slightly at Xiuyan.

This smile is like a spring flower blooming in an instant, Yuan Shan's eyebrows are stretched, not very delicate, but it makes people feel indescribably comfortable.Xiuyan, who was almost dumbfounded, was stunned, and almost forgot what he asked.

Seeing his reaction, Wu Junhao softened his smile a bit: "Brother Xiuyan, please come, I really need your help with something."

He lowered his head slightly as if embarrassed, stared at Xiuyan, and said word by word: "I have a brother who is ineffective and injured. I need to ask you to donate one or two organs to save him."

Following these words, a flimsy contract was placed in front of Xiuyan.

In all fairness, Junhao Wu's conditions are very favorable.

As long as Xiuyan signs the contract, the Wu family will not only provide him with a huge thank you fee, but also provide Xiuyan with the best first-class organ transplant surgery.

He can still spend his life as an ordinary person in a healthy and happy way, and he can even get the protection of the Wu family if necessary.

The only side effect is that after transplanting the first organ, one cannot practice spiritual power.

If Xiuyan was just an ignorant miner, he would have signed the contract without saying a word. If he can’t practice, he can’t practice. Anyway, ordinary people account for the vast majority in this world, and I haven’t seen them being worse than practitioners. up.

But Xiuyan's parents who passed away were both practitioners. He had seen that vast and magical world and was full of longing for it.

Xiuyan fantasized more than once that after earning a lot of money, he would take a mental talent test and then enter a senior college for further studies. It would be even better if he could be admitted to the school where his parents lived.

For such an almost unreachable future, Xiuyan pursed her lips, and slowly but firmly pushed away the contract in front of her:

"I'm really sorry, Young Master Wu, I'm afraid I can't do anything about this."

Wu Junhao was already mentally prepared for such a refusal, he sighed regretfully, leaned his body on the soft back of the seat, and closed his eyes.

But before Xiuyan could say any more comforting words, the aura on his body changed extremely dangerously, like dark waves suddenly surged under the bottomless bottomless sea.

"I actually don't want to do this," Junhao Wu opened his eyes again, the mask of gentleness faded off his face, revealing a cold and moody texture:

"It's a pity that my brother can't wait for too long, and I can only force you."

Wu Junhao looked at Xiuyan with loving eyes, as if he was looking at a child whose family got into trouble and needed him to take care of the aftermath. Immediately afterwards, Xiuyan suddenly felt his eyes darken, and lay down on the table with a thud.

Wu Le, who was hiding in the corner and witnessed everything, was shaking with goosebumps all over his body, lowered his eyebrows and shrunk without saying a word, pretending that he didn't exist, until Wu Junhao glanced at him, and he immediately jumped up:

"Eldest young master, the car is at the door of the tea house, should we leave now?" As he said that, he reached out to hug Xiuyan who had passed out.

Wu Junhao interrupted Wu Le's movements, personally hugged Xiuyan, and said in a light tone while walking: "I will leave the aftermath work to you."

"Yes."

This is not such a difficult task, but Wu Le inevitably felt a little guilty when he took it on.

After all, in order for Xiuyan to disappear reasonably, it is inevitable that some people around him who are close enough to him will never speak.

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The camera turned to the other side. When Da Chu received a large box of refreshments at home alone, his first reaction was that he was super happy. He took the box and couldn’t wait to put it in the kitchen, so he smiled and took a bite. Wrong.

Sweet but not greasy, refreshing and delicious, this taste must come from the combination of high-grade raw materials and master chefs.

Not to mention whether the money in Xiuyan's pocket can afford such a large box of high-end refreshments, even if he can afford it, he will never do such a luxurious thing.

And if this was a gift specially prepared for him, why didn't Xiuyan bring it back to him in person, but asked the waiter at the teahouse to come here?What did he do by himself?

The more Da Chu thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and looked left and right while holding the small and exquisite refreshments: "Is this guy offending someone he shouldn't have offended?"

Those rich people don't give food and drink to others in such a boring way. Even if they are kind on the surface, they are still calculating in their bones. Don't be fooled by that idiot Xiuyan.

Dachu struggled for a few minutes, finally found out the pocket money Xiuyan left at home, and hurriedly prepared to go to the teahouse to have a look.

But what he didn't know was that as soon as he went out on his front foot, a group of uninvited guests quietly broke into his home on his back foot.

The uninvited guest - Wu Le, was quietly relieved when he found that there was no one in the room, and waved his hand to signal the people behind him to throw a human figure into the room, and then a flame ignited in the room.

"Assistant Wu, it is said that that person has another cohabitant, so we don't need to solve it together?" a man in black said in a low voice.

Wu Le's expression remained unchanged, he turned around and left the burning room: "A person without identity can't make waves, and the empty ship is about to set sail. Don't waste time on such trivial things."

The man in black was right when he heard it, and also quickened his pace to keep up with the pace in front of him. The group of people came and went silently.

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It is said that it is good to drink in the morning~~~