The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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I'll ask the people downstairs to make a fresh one." Before he could finish, Gu Weimian had already cut a piece and put it in his mouth. Gu Weimian, who had been eating seriously with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Huo Jian: "Just eat, why do you need so many arrangements?" Huo Jian frowned: "I thought you were on a date..." "Whether it's true or not, it's still a meal, right? “Brother…I can really explain, I didn’t know my sister-in-law was my sister-in-law at that time!”...
There was surprise in Huo Yan's dark eyes as he watched Gu Weimian sit down at the dining table and pick up the knife and fork.
He frowned and said, "It's cold. I'll ask the people downstairs to make a fresh one."
Before he could finish, Gu Weimian had already cut a piece and put it in his mouth.
Huo An walked to Gu Weimian's side and moved the other steak in front of himself.
He lowered his head and took a bite.
It was icy cold without any warmth, and had a slight smell of beef. When I put it in my mouth, it felt like I was chewing ice.
He raised his eyes and gazed deeply at Gu Weimian, watching her finish the steak on the plate bite by bite.
Gu Weimian doesn’t like to talk, but most of the time, his heart is very soft.
So soft that I was afraid she would get hurt.
But she will definitely get hurt...
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When Huo Jianan walked into the door, he saw Huo Yan and Gu Weimian sitting in front of the restaurant eating.
Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was quiet.
His fingers suddenly curled up, but in just a second, the expression on his face returned to calm. With a smile on his lips, he strolled towards the two of them.
"Are you eating?" He sat down at the dining table without any hesitation, and the first thing he saw was Gu Weimian's face.
Under the dim light, the girl's cool-toned skin looked as if it was covered with a layer of cream, adding a bit of sweetness.
She lowered her eyes and ate quietly, just like she did that night in the restaurant.
His state of mind was completely different from what it was then.
Huo Jianan looked around and looked at the slightly deserted and monotonous restaurant. He said in a teasing tone: "Brother, your decoration is too casual. It's not the right way to invite a girl to dinner."
Only he himself knows how much true meaning there is in the heartache and resentment in these words.
Huo Yan frowned slightly. Huo Jian'an was right. The restaurant's layout was indeed simple and even the steak was cold.
Gu Weimian, who had been eating seriously with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Huo Jian: "Just eat, why do you need so many arrangements?"
Huo Jian frowned: "I thought you were on a date..."
"Whether it's true or not, it's still a meal, right? I don't want to be like last time, where I went to a pretty nice restaurant with a pretty good atmosphere, but ended up getting kidnapped and taken to a hotel room for no apparent reason."
Huo Jian'an's expression changed.
On the other side, Huo Yan's eyes darkened and he slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand. He raised his eyes slightly and locked his gaze on Huo Jian'an.
There was a cold murderous aura on his body.
Obviously, Huo Yan had already guessed who the person was who had taken Gu Weimian to a hotel.
Huo Jianan shuddered with fear and swallowed his saliva: "Brother, listen to my explanation, this is just a misunderstanding!"
His face turned pale.
He knew very well what kind of person Huo Yan was. From childhood to adulthood, he had seen Huo Yan kill so many people without any expression, and yet those people were all grateful to Huo Yan before they died!
There will definitely be no good ending if you go against Huo Yan!
“Brother…I can really explain, I didn’t know my sister-in-law was my sister-in-law at that time!”
Gu Weimian glanced at Huo Jianan lazily, with the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was watching a good show, while continuing to eat steak.
Huo Yan grabbed Gu Weimian's knife and fork with one hand: "Don't eat."
The thing is indeed cold.
Gu Weimian stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips: "As long as I think it tastes good, that's fine."