“Madam, doesn’t it meet your taste?”

Seeing Jiang Sheng put down chopsticks, Mr. Mo asked timidly.

“No! I like it very much.”

Jiang Sheng instantly regained his spirit and took big gulps.

But Mr. Mo still saw the disappointment in his eyes.

Mr. Mo looked at Pei Siyang who lost himself in his memories, and then looked at Jiang Sheng.

He probably knew why Jiang Sheng suddenly stopped eating just now.

But he couldn’t get involved in this matter. He could only stand idle.

Bai Hao, who took the magic fish upstairs first, entered the dining room. Finding the atmosphere strange, he looked up curiously at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo couldn’t speak it out directly. He could only shake his head and say that he didn’t know.

After the meal, Jiang Sheng went upstairs in depression without waiting for Pei Siyang.

Because during this meal, Pei Siyang was dull and absent-minded.

He even didn’t realize that Jiang Sheng had left.

Bai Hao opened his mouth, wanting to remind him, but then he gave up. It would be no use if Pei Siyang didn’t notice it on his own.

After about ten minutes, Pei Siyang asked, “Are you full, darling?”

But he has gone.

Pei Siyang was stunned and stared at the chair Jiang Sheng had just sat on.

Then he hurriedly turned his head and asked Bai Hao, “Where’s Jiang Sheng?”

“He has gone back to his room.” Bai Hao replied.

“When? Why didn’t he tell me?” Pei Siyang was stunned.

“Ten minutes ago! You looked worried, so he probably didn’t want to disturb you and left alone.

Hearing it, Pei Siyang knew he was doomed. He immediately got up and left the dining room.

‘I was thinking about the matter about Lan Bai just now. He must have misunderstood it.’

Pei Siyang rushed upstairs, not daring to waste a second.

Mr. Mo looked at him in a daze. Even before Lan Bai, Pei Siyang had not been so anxious.

Mr. Mo felt inexplicably gratified that his master was more and more humane and much gentler.

And all this was because Jiang Sheng changed him.

“Master, why did you return to the room yourself? Where’s your husband?”

The magic fish had been sent back to Pei Siyang’s room by Bai Hao, so when it saw Jiang Sheng come back alone, it looked behind strangely and found no one. Jiang Sheng looked strange as if something was wrong.

“What’s wrong with you, master? Are you not feeling well?”

The magic fish timidly swam to Jiang Sheng, worried about him.

Jiang Sheng didn’t say anything and threw himself on the bed. He lay on the blanket and stared blankly outside the balcony.

“Master, are you tired? Do you want a massage?” the magic fish asked.

But Jiang Sheng didn’t reply. He didn’t know how he had gotten upstairs now. He felt feeble on his feet.

“Master?”

The magic fish swam to the front of Jiang Sheng and looked at him curiously.

“Then I’ll do it!”

Then, it jumped at the back of Jiang Sheng and did the massage as it uttered, looking quite cute.

Jiang Sheng finally noticed the magic fish. He grabbed the magic fish, flicked its head and scolded, “I’m so kind to you. Why do you still miss your ex-wife? Do you want to irritate me on purpose?”

“What are you talking about, master? I don’t have a wife!”

“It hurts, master. Be gentler. I’m so painful!”

The magic fish begged for mercy, not as angry as usual.

Probably because it knew that Jiang Sheng was in a bad mood, it didn’t lose its temper.