Chapter 1602： Ye Mingmei is wrong

This man has so many eyes, he has to pinch a bit even when he eats, and she can’t count it less.

Qin Youxuan's eyes rolled, and she picked up the tableware again.

is no longer as anxious as before, but eats slowly.

No matter how many dishes Shan Hanjie put in her bowl, she didn't worry at all.

It takes a few minutes to chew a bite of rice, until Shan Hanjie is anxious to chew, and she has not seen her take a second bite.

You come and go, both of you understand the other's thoughts.

"You said that you were leaving after ten o'clock, your words are nothing." Qin Youxuan muttered in a voice that only two people could hear.

"I said it is ten o'clock at the latest, the sooner the better!" Shan Hanjie also lowered his voice, gritting his teeth.

He really didn’t know what it was so delicious that it could suffocate people’s atmosphere.

It’s not bad that you don’t let your appetite be overwhelmed.

"If you want to leave before ten o'clock, you can go by yourself." Qin Youxuan directly touched the card, turned her head, and continued to eat.

"……"

Shan Hanjie's enchanting Zitong flashed, his face sank for a moment.

glanced at Qin Youxuan, who ignored him, and couldn’t help but move forward, “It’s ten o’clock at ten, eat more!”

As soon as the chopsticks moved, they put a bunch of dishes into Qin Youxuan's bowl.

"boom--"

The sound of the glass touching the table is a bit abrupt.

A moment to make the people at the table start to look at the source of the sound.

"Sorry, I accidentally bumped into the table." Ye Mingmei looked a little panicked, her hand holding the cup shook slightly, and a lot of red wine splashed on the table.

She was a little flustered while wiping her napkin.

"Don't do it, be careful of splashing on yourself, get out of the way, sit in a different position, and let someone come and clean it up later." Su Yiru was the nearest to her, and immediately pulled Ye Mingmei up.

Ye Mingmei seemed to be distracted, her whole body was a little slow, and Su Yiru allowed her to press her to the side.

"It's okay? I don't think your face looks good. Would you like to let the doctor come and have a look." Qin Youxuan took a look at her and found her face pale and scary, and she was concerned.

"I'm fine, but I'm not in a good mood, so I'll go to bed early." Ye Mingmei said perfunctorily, and went to eat.

This time, I didn’t dare to touch the red wine glass again.

Everyone at the table saw her strangeness, only that she was too sad because she had worshipped Ye Zhanxing, and she didn't pay attention.

After dinner, it was almost half past eight.

Qin Youxuan returned to her room to feed Tingye and take a bath, and Shan Hanjie naturally followed her.

Su Yiru went to the study alone, quietly looking at the photos of Ye Zhanxing, and no one could bear to disturb him.

In the living room, only one hesitating Ye Mingmei is left.

It's almost nine o'clock.

Thinking of the call she received in the afternoon, she felt like she had received a notice from the devil, and she was fidgeting.

"Miss, would you like to have a drink?" The butler walked to her and bowed and asked.

"boom--"

Ye Mingmei stood up from the sofa, and, as if frightened, hit the coffee table with it, making a muffled noise.

"I'm sorry, but the subordinate was too reckless. I scared the eldest lady. She was not injured, right?" The butler quickly apologized.

"It's none of your business, it's because I thought things were too delirious, I was not careful, I'm okay." Ye Mingmei replied, looking very panicked.

"Miss, if Mr. Ye is there, he will feel distressed when he sees you like this." The housekeeper saw Ye Mingmei so swaying, and thought that today is Ye Zhanxing's death day, thinking that she missed her father excessively and couldn't help it. Comforted.