Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 204 separate (3)

Beiming Haoting's cold eyes swept over the empty dining table, and immediately, he jumped violently like a lion with fur.

The servants held their breath and lowered their heads as low as they wanted, none of them dared to say anything.

"Speak! Are you dumb?!" He yelled violently, and threw a chair at the servant ruthlessly.

"Ah!!!" The maid wailed in pain after being hit in the calf.

Another maid who was in charge of packing tonight's dinner said tremblingly, "The chicken wings... have been thrown away."

The leftovers in the castle, whether it is the master's meal or the servant's meal, will not be kept. The leftovers of each meal will be specially packaged and sent to the stray animal shelter.

Unless there are special instructions on the day, the servants will follow the rules.

"Who the hell told you to throw it away?!" Ice blue eyes were burning with flames, Beiming Haoting reached out to grab it, and the crystal vase with red roses in the center of the dining table became a sharp weapon, and it shot at the talking person like a bomb. The maid waved it over.

What the hell!He had never touched any of Yan Chuyan's Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, but he dumped these stupid things? ! !

"..." The maid reflexively avoided the vase, avoiding a disaster!
"Kangdang——" The sound of glass breaking was particularly crisp and piercing!
"Get the fuck out of me! You_are_fire!!! (You are fired!)"

Beiming Haoting's hair exploded all over, and when he saw something, he picked it up and threw it at the servant.

All the decorations in the dining room were smashed to pieces by him, the floor was in a mess, and the glass shards reflected broken light under the bright crystal lights.

James stood at the door of the restaurant, looked at his master, sighed helplessly, walked over cautiously, and reminded him wisely: "Master, don't be angry, just let Miss Yan do another job." ?”

"Everyone is gone! What are you doing?!" Beiming Haoting suppressed his anger, turned his hands and glared at James, his deep eyes swept around him strangely, as if he was thinking of something.

James was chilled by the stare, and shivered suddenly.

The next second, Beiming Haoting stared at him, approached him step by step, and said in a deep voice: "She won't let me see her, but you can."

"What?!" James widened his eagle eyes in surprise.

"You go to her to make me chicken wings, and just say...just say you like it very much!" Beiming Haoting's dim eyes lit up again, as if he had found a guiding light in the dark lost way.

"This...Master, I haven't eaten yet, I won't lie." James lowered his eyes, hesitating, trying to disobey the order.

Hearing this, Beiming Haoting narrowed his eyes in displeasure: "James, you have become more and more courageous recently. I remember that your answer before was only 'yes'!"

"Yes, master, I'll go right away." Realizing that the master was about to evoke a second bloodbath, James immediately changed his mind and agreed.

Beiming Haoting's mood improved a little, and he curled his lips treacherously, and patted James' shoulder, "If you can't get the chicken wings she made, don't come back tonight."

"Yes, master." No matter what Beiming Haoting said, James only nodded to accept the order.

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The night was quiet, and the world outside the castle was filled with cold wind and snow.

James put on a gray thick down jacket, carrying a large bag of fresh chicken wings in one hand, walked out of the main castle under an umbrella, and walked into a car with pride and ambition.

Soon, the car slowly drove out of the manor. James put his hands on the steering wheel and hummed a little poem sadly: "The wind is blowing, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return..."

"...Never return..."

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(End of this chapter)