"A knee bump on the leg of the table, it's no big deal."

Xia's mother said angrily, "be careful. I haven't heard of you being touched by the legs of the table. What's the matter today?"

Xia Fu's face flashed embarrassment, "eat your meal quickly."

Summer mother can see his awkward, smile did not speak.

Yuan Yao opens her mouth in surprise, turns her head and looks at the expressionless Xia Mingxiu. Then she looks at Xia's father, who frowns tightly. Her heart "clatters" and her pretty face turns red.

In a hurry, she lowered her head and took back her feet.

He hid under his chair.

His hand was still held by Xia Mingxiu. Yuan Yao looked down at the shape of Xia Mingxiu's hand holding her hand. She angrily stretched out another hand and squeezed it on the back of his hand.

Xia Mingxiu still has no action, looking at the back of his hand is pinched red by himself, Yuan Yao side eyes to see him, but he also side eyes, dark eyes in the eyes with ambiguous light looking at her.

Yuan Yao's face is more red, and she puts her eyes back on the table again.

She took a deep breath and adjusted herself to the next challenge.

As an actress, she has been in touch with both Western and Eastern dining etiquette. What's more, she unconsciously integrated Chinese and Western food. There was no problem during the dinner

At least, in addition to the beginning of a careless kick Xia Fu, a meal down, still smooth.

Xia Fu and Xia Mu didn't find fault with her and trouble her.

Sitting on the sofa, Yuan Yao also relaxed a lot. She didn't feel embarrassed at the dinner table. For a moment, she felt that Xia's father and mother were angels.

But Xia Mingxiu's face was indifferent again after dinner.

The servant put fruit plates, desserts and tea on the tea table.

Then he retreated to one side silently.

Xia's mother gave yuan Wenqian a piece of melon and fruit carved into a small animal. Because she had just seen the most beautiful carving on the dining table, yuan Wenqian was no longer fresh at the moment. She just took a bite of it as a fruit.

Yuanyao looks at yuanwenqian sitting in the middle of two old people, completely treated as a living treasure, with a smile on her face and a little satisfaction in her heart.

Just as yuanyao's last tense nerves relaxed, Xia's father suddenly looked at her and called her.

"Yuanyao..."

Yuanyao stops eating fruit, looks at Xia Fu, nods her head and says politely:

"I'm here."

Xia Mingxiu's look in his eyes sank a little. He looked up at Xia Fu, and his eyebrows closed slightly.

Xia's father didn't like yuanyao very much.

Xia Mingxiu can't figure out what his father is thinking

From this serious and formal dinner he had prepared without saying hello to him tonight, he could see that they were looking for a chance to find fault with yuanyao.

But they didn't expect that yuanyao, an orphan, had more common life experience than other families. Without a father and a mother, no one would give her the most basic things. How could a person who had not experienced family education cope with such a formal scene?

But yuanyao is doing very well now, which is totally unexpected to all of them.

I didn't find yuanyao's troublemaker at the dinner table. Now I suddenly open my mouth. What do you want to do?