Xia Wanyuan looks up. A very pretty girl blocks Xia Wanyuan's chopsticks with chopsticks, and then takes away the meatballs Xia Wanyuan was supposed to hold.

Xia Wanyuan looks at her, and Wei Yu is a little scared. But he thinks that Xia Wanyuan is only a second rate actor. Why do you eat with them? He stares back and says, "hum, it's just an actor. Don't go into the door of the Wei family. You really think you are a member of the Wei family."

"Miss Xia is a guest. What's more, she is Miss Wei San's daughter." Wei Zimu frowned. Wei Yu said that too much.

"Hey, another one. Aren't you the same as her? It's just an adopted son. After a few meals of the Wei family, I really think of myself as my brother? "

Wei Yu's words made everyone laugh. Wei Zimu's face was blue and white, and there was some embarrassment in Xia Wanyuan's eyes.

The movement of the table of the younger generation also attracted other people's attention, but no one paid attention to it. The old lady in the seat swallowed a mouthful of hot soup and inadvertently glanced at Xia Wanyuan's table.

Everyone was waiting to see Xia Wanyuan's joke, but Xia Wanyuan didn't seem to hear Wei Yu's words. He stretched out his chopsticks to clip the crisp meat in front of him,

Sure enough, the pair of chopsticks in the way appeared in front of him. Xia Wanyuan stopped and looked at Wei Yu, "do you like this dish?"

"Yes." Wei Yu slightly raised his chin, very proud.

"Here you are." Then Xia Wanyuan directly picked up the dish with his chopsticks, and the dish whirled down in front of Wei Yu. When he dropped the table, he made a bang, which scared everyone.

"Xia Wanyuan, what are you doing!! You must have soiled my clothes! " At the moment when the soup in the crispy meat plate fell on the table, it was all around the table in front of Wei Yu. Wei Yu was so scared that she stood up to check the evening dress, which was the latest model she bought at a high price.

"You like it. I'll bring it to you for you to eat. Besides, there's no oil on your skirt. When you talk, don't exaggerate. It seems that you like eating this meatball too."

Xia Wanyuan said, picking up the plate of meatballs and banging down beside the crisp meat plate.

I don't know what Xia Wanyuan is making. The two plates just occupy the front position of Wei Yu. The soup seems to have a soul. It's not a step beyond others' Leichi.

A table of people are stunned, Xia Wanyuan picked up chopsticks, slowly pick up their favorite dishes.

See Xia Wanyuan this behavior, Wei Zimu is a Leng at first, then in the eyes are smiling, a good sister who is not willing to suffer.

"Grandma, look at her." Wei Yu was stunned by Xia Wanyuan's series of actions. He stamped his feet and ran to the old lady.

"Go back to dinner and don't make trouble." But the old lady didn't give her any face,

"Oh." Wei Yu wronged shriveled mouth, can only let the maid to change a tablecloth, and then obediently eat, dare not find Xia Wanyuan trouble.

On the high seat, the old lady took a look at Xia Wanyuan, who caused the whole controversy, but was still indifferent to the meal. Her eyes were shining, and then she withdrew her eyes.

Xia Wanyuan doesn't know if other people are happy with the food. Anyway, Xia Wanyuan is very full, and the cook of the Wei family makes a good meal.