Su Luoluo was still holding the bowl of soup and looking at Fu Xingchen with a smile.

His walking posture became even weirder, and Su Luoluo pursed her lips and snickered.

After walking for a long time, Fu Xingchen finally reached the dining table, but he did not dare to sit with Su Luoluo.

Fortunately, Su Luoluo usually didn't like Fu Xingchen. If he sat closer to her, Su Luoluo would take advantage of the situation to make a big fuss with him, so the two of them were used to sitting far away from each other.

This time, before Fu Xingchen could even sit down, Su Luoluo's bright smile turned into disappointment.

She pouted, her face full of accusation, "Why are you sitting so far away? Do you want me to bring you the soup?"

"No, no." Fu Xingchen immediately shook his head.

If there was no one in the restaurant, Fu Xingchen really wanted to scratch his head!

If he was sitting too close, wouldn't it be the same if he was sitting too far away? Did he have to fly in the air?

Besides, after hugging her last night, his self-control had broken down. Now, not to mention being looked at by her with a smile, she was even getting close to him while speaking in a soft voice.

He couldn't even control his own body with his imagination.

Fu Xingchen felt that he was out of control.

With great effort, Fu Xingchen moved two seats closer to Su Luoluo.

Su Luoluo pouted and looked at him, then walked over with the bowl of soup.

Putting down the bowl of soup, Su Luoluo continued to pout and extended her white and tender hands.

Her palms were facing upwards, and there were red marks on her originally green fingers.

"It's all your fault. I've already filled your bowl with soup, but you're not willing to come over and burn my hands red!" Su Luoluo stretched out her hand for Fu Xingchen to see. Her tone was coquettish and her face was full of accusation.

Actually? Su Luoluo snickered in her heart and licked her lips.

This man was the target of flattery, but he was standing right in front of her!

Hmm, her thoughts were evil again. Don't be so undulant, Su Luoluo!

With a serious look of disdain, Su Luoluo sat down next to Fu Xingchen's chair.

She glanced at the Australian lobster on the table, and the servant, who had a good eye for food, at once picked out the best of the lobster meat for her, and brought it to her respectfully, along with the sauce.

"Young Madam, please enjoy," the maid said.

"Yes, thank you." Su Luoluo thanked him.

However, she did not pick up her chopsticks. Instead, she continued to search the dining table and fixed her gaze on a plate of duck silk.

Su Luoluo searched through her inherited memories. Fu Xingchen should like to eat this dish.

Fu Xingchen's heart had been in turmoil. He felt that Su Luoluo's hidden trump card could explode at any moment, or else he wouldn't have disagreed with Su Luoluo's character.

Sensing that Su Luoluo's gaze had frozen, Fu Xingchen looked over and frowned, "Housekeeper Fu, what's going on!"

The Eldest Young Master was furious, and Housekeeper Fu expressed his innocence.

Fu Xingchen then said, "Don't you know Luoluo doesn't like duck meat?"

Su Luoluo had once said that duck meat had a taste that she didn't like very much, and there was a lot of fat, so when she saw it, she would think of the greasy feeling and feel very uncomfortable.

Su Luoluo definitely didn't say this to Fu Xingchen, but Fu Xingchen still managed to collect her disgust.

Housekeeper Fu was really wronged. The Eldest Young Master might know that the Young Mistress hated duck meat, but there was no such thing in Su Luoluo's list of likes and dislikes.

But could Housekeeper Fu blame it on the Eldest Young Master?

Almost immediately, Housekeeper Fu bowed, "I'm sorry, Eldest Young Master. It was my fault, my negligence."

He only hoped that the Young Madam would not take advantage of this mistake and blame it on the Young Master.

It was fine to blame it on her.

But Housekeeper Fu felt that the Young Madam would still make a big fuss about it, saying that Fu Xingchen didn't value her, which was why the servants in the house treated her so perfunctorily.

Housekeeper Fu felt that he really wanted to die right now!

Su Luoluo felt that the atmosphere in the restaurant had fallen to rock bottom because of Fu Xingchen's words.

No, it wasn't because of Fu Xingchen's words, but because she didn't like duck meat.

In fact, she did not particularly hate duck meat. If it was roasted until it was tender on the outside and tender on the inside, she would add some sauce and roll it with a thin steamed bun...

Gulp. Su Luoluo swallowed her saliva, "Housekeeper Fu, can you make a roasted duck tomorrow?"

The words "I want to eat roast duck" were written all over her face.

Housekeeper Fu seemed to be relieved and let out a sigh of relief. "Yes, Young Madam. I will definitely prepare it for you tomorrow."

"Bring some of that duck silk over," Su Luoluo said again.

Su Yu had been observing Su Luoluo's expression the entire time. She did not seem to be the slightest bit angry, and her voice was light as she spoke.

This time, without waiting for the servant to make a move, Housekeeper Fu personally picked up a piece of duck thread and placed it in a small plate, bringing it in front of Su Luoluo.

Su Luoluo took it, but placed it in front of Fu Xingchen. She blinked her big eyes at Fu Xingchen, "Don't you like to eat this?"

Fu Xingchen's eyes also flashed. So, after looking at it for a long time, she wanted to give him some duck silk?

Su Luoluo was smart. Of course, she knew that everyone in the room was afraid of getting angry. They were afraid that she would catch on to something and cause a ruckus.

Su Luoluo thought of the roasted duck and did want to eat it, but she said it on purpose. She wanted to resolve the pressure in the restaurant.

However, there were some things that she could not say to Fu Xingchen for the time being, not in front of so many people in the restaurant.

When they ate, there were servants in charge of serving them.

For every meal, Fu Xingchen would make people make a lot of mistakes, afraid that Su Luoluo would not be able to eat well.

There were a lot of dishes, and the huge table was filled to the brim.

The table was huge, but Fu Xingchen was reluctant to let Su Luoluo run around in order to make her stutter.

Other than the servants who served meals, the head chef would also stand far away with the group of chefs after Housekeeper Fu.

Su Luoluo took a few more glances at the dishes, and they would remember which dishes she had eaten.

Su Luoluo would frown when she saw the dishes, and the group of chefs would also remember them carefully. They were afraid that they would not be able to serve Su Luoluo well!

In the eyes of the current Su Luoluo, these pampered children could not help but be tongue-tied.

She enjoyed it even more than the ancient emperors!

The eunuchs of the ancient kings would also pay special attention to the king's food. They would pay attention to which dish the king ate a few more times and then order the dish not to be served for half a month!

With such a big table of delicious food, Su Luoluo was not in a hurry to divorce, so she naturally ate to her heart's content.

She also took special care of Fu Xingchen, searching for what he liked to eat in her memory, and asked the servant to bring it over.

Then, Su Luoluo personally placed it in front of Fu Xingchen.

Actually, Fu Xingchen didn't have a good time eating this meal. It was worse than any other meal.

Usually, he had to be very careful, afraid that if he was not careful, he would be caught in the wrong place by Su Luoluo.

But this time, he felt that Su Luoluo had changed her routine, and he was not familiar with this routine yet, so he could only be even more careful.