Hobby MTL

Chapter 25

    The hotel has nourishing and light cuisine, which looks very healthy.

    She sat down with her eyes wide open, turned her gaze slightly, and looked at the handsome man opposite who started to eat without saying a word, and said hesitantly, "The two of us... so many dishes? Is it too much?

    " Lifting, she said calmly, "Women need tonic during their menstrual period." "

    ..." The corner of her mouth twitched, really shocked.

    During her menstrual period, she needs tonic, that's why she asked Filia to prepare so many dishes... A strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, she was a little sweetly touched, but also a little speechless—this kindness is really precious, but with so many dishes, he Are you feeding her like a pig?

    An An coughed twice, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating dinner. Because he likes absolute silence when dining, the entire dining room is very quiet, and the servants stand aside silently, even the sound of breathing is very light.

    She bit her chopsticks and raised her eyes. Feng Xiao lowered his eyes, his face was indifferent and calm, his cheeks moved slightly, obviously chewing food, but he didn't make a sound.

    After looking at him intently for a moment, she sighed a little, thinking that he is really an extraordinarily elegant person, his words and deeds are like a European nobleman who came out of the Middle Ages. I can't help but wonder, what kind of people would this man's mother and father be with such an excellent tutor?

    But curiosity is curiosity, and she didn't have the guts to ask about his family if he didn't take the initiative to mention it.

    Philia's skill in cooking Chinese food is not inferior to that of cooking Western food. An An is very satisfied after a dinner. Putting down her chopsticks and drinking some soup, she pondered for a moment, then said two words to the person opposite in a low voice: "Thank you."

    Feng Xiao raised his eyes, and looked at her with dark eyes.

    I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he looked at her, there was always a hint of indistinct heat, even though on the surface, those eyes looked so cold and calm. She was a little flustered, she looked away from him, just lowered her head, and took another sip of the soup in the bowl.

    Feng Xiao was still looking at her.

    "..." It's just a thank you, are you really so surprised?

    Tian An'an thought for a while, and then remembered that it was the first time she had known him for so long, and she expressed her gratitude to him from the bottom of her heart.

    She was very embarrassed by him, and when she saw Filia from the corner of her eye, she laughed a few times and praised her, trying to divert the overly focused attention of someone on the opposite side, "Filia, your craftsmanship is very good."

    Philia's facial expression was still calm, and she curled her lips when she heard the words, and replied politely: "Miss, you are too polite, these are Chinese dishes that I just learned not long ago, there should be a lot of room for improvement .”

    "You are too modest," An An smiled sincerely, pointing to the soup bowl in her hand, and said sincerely: "I have eaten this water shield soup in Bile Palace, and the chef there is the best in City B. I think it is still good. I didn't make your delicious meal."

    Philia smiled and said, "Thank you for your compliment, miss."

    After speaking, An An looked away with a smile, and was about to continue drinking soup, but touched it with her hand to get it empty. She was slightly stunned, and when she looked up, she saw Feng Xiao was holding her soup bowl in his hand, silently lowering her head and taking a sip, her face calm as usual.