Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

Not long after, the hands were empty again...

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The two of them fought back and forth like this, repeating the same movements over and over again...

Finally, Gentle couldn't bear it anymore and broke out!

"Dongfang Aoshi, what on earth do you mean!?" After snatching and snatching, do you want to eat well?

I really don't understand, what the hell is going on with this man!

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her indifferently, "This king needs to report to the second lady when I am doing something?"

"I'm too lazy to care about what you do! I'm not interested in it either! But——you're robbing me of my job!" Roared softly.

Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows, with an expression of "I need to grab your things".

Rourou was already angry, but his expression made him even more angry, and he shouted, "So many people are watching!"

"Is there?" Dongfang Aoshi raised his eyebrows evilly and asked the people present.

"No." The steward and the maid said in unison.

"You—" Rourou blushed, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

These people are just...just...

They clearly saw that Dongfang Aoshi kept grabbing her food, and even opened his eyes and said nonsense that he didn't see anything!

Gentle is really mad!

After thinking about it, I feel normal again.

These people are all servants of the palace, and it is not surprising that they listen to Dongfang Aoshi.

Forget it.

If not, there will be none.

Can she bear it?

Gentle took a deep breath, suppressing the anger churning in his chest.

He took the bowl and chose a seat farthest from Dongfang Aoshi.

In this way, he can't grab his own things.

Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything, but his face was as dark as if a whole bottle of ink had been poured on it.

Wenrou didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to eat, which was delicious.

This time, no one will compete with her for a job.

But there was a gaze that kept staring.

Those eyes were dark and hot, almost burning people out of their holes.

Pretending not to feel the tenderness, continue to eat her.

Suddenly, the arm was lightly touched.

Again?

Is Dongfang Aoshi annoying?

He raised his eyes gently and angrily, and met the anxious eyes of the supervisor.

"Why?" The steward didn't speak for him just now, and Wen Rou's attitude towards her was involuntarily a little unfriendly.

Rourou is very clear that both the steward and the servant girl did not tell the truth because of Dongfang Aoshi's intimidation.

In my heart, I understand the behavior of the steward and the maid.

But in his mouth, he couldn't control it, and his tone was completely offensive.

The steward winked at Wen Rou, showing that she was looking at something.

Gentle and inexplicable, he looked up.

Seeing this, the gentle eyeballs almost didn't fall out——

Does this man think of himself as a three-year-old child?

Actually picky eaters.

Even if you are a picky eater, you are still so picky——

The food picked out in front of him was piled up into two hills.

Not long after she sat down, Dongfang Aoshi had a way to find out so many foods...

Apart from being speechless, tenderness has no second expression.

She knew that Dongfang Aoshi had too much money to use up.

But don't waste food like that!

Since childhood, my parents taught me to be gentle, to cherish food and not to waste it.

Because what they eat and use are all obtained by other people's hard work.

If you waste the fruits of other people's labor, you will be struck by lightning!

What gentleness hates the most is waste.

He got up uncontrollably, and went over to put the dishes on the table back into Dongfang Aoshi's bowl.

When he was halfway through, his wrist was suddenly grabbed hard.