Chapter 92 Feeding with Love
Su Ming followed everyone into the dining room. As soon as he entered, he felt a heat, the fragrance of flowers mixed with the fragrance of meat and the taste of sauce. Only then did he realize that his stomach was empty.
The life of the old nobleman was indeed no different from that of the king. The restaurant used to entertain guests was huge, with several extremely long tables filled with all kinds of delicious food.
The red lobster lay on the plate, with the shell pried open from the center line, revealing the snow-white tender meat; huge steaks were stacked together, and the brown sauce that had just been poured on them flowed along the grain of the meat.
The servants coming and going are constantly adding new dishes.
The candlelight reflected on the silver cover, leaving dazzling traces of light. The crystal light strips hanging overhead reflected faint light in the hazy mist. The decorative flowers on the table were arranged in clusters in an orderly manner. On the plate in front of each seat was a napkin folded in the shape of a bishop's hat, with knives, forks and chopsticks placed next to it.
Behind the chairs stood a group of waiters on standby, and Su Ming didn't know what they were doing.
He sat down with everyone else. Xia Xiaoyu decisively occupied the seat next to Su Ming and took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."
"Let's observe first. The way nobles eat may be different from that of common people. We can't lose our status."
"Tsk~~ These guys are just pretending, there's no need to pay attention to them. If you really don't want to be seen by them, then why don't I feed you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Xiaoyu picked up a piece of pork with a silver fork and put it to Su Ming's mouth.
"Ah~~" Xia Xiaoyu opened her mouth to gesture.
Su Ming stared at the other's pink lips, swallowed his saliva, and then his eyes fell on the flesh. After hesitating for a while, he finally opened his mouth obediently: "Ah~"
"That's good. Is it delicious?"
"……tasty."
"So do you want to eat that? I think that's delicious too. Let's try it."
Xia Xiaoyu stood up, leaned over, brought the plate of food diagonally opposite and placed it in front of herself, then picked up a piece of meat and put it to Su Ming's mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
"Hmm~ Is it lamb?"
"Yeah, mutton." Xia Xiaoyu nodded and ate a piece herself.
After she finished her meal, she immediately persuaded Su Ming to eat another lobster dish. She dipped the lobster meat in a special sauce and put it into Su Ming's mouth.
At this time, all the guests had not started to eat yet. They were chatting with each other enthusiastically. It seemed to be the custom of the nobles to chat before eating. Su Ming was the only one who kept talking, which made Su Ming feel very excited.
Xia Xiaoyu fed Su Ming another bite and smiled secretly.
Everything went as planned!
This plan was also very successful. She first used food to attract Su Ming's attention, then fed him a few bites, ate a little while introducing the dishes, and then immediately drew his attention back to other foods, and while his behavioral inertia still remained, she immediately fed him again!
Then...then she and Su Ming shared a pair of chopsticks!
Haha~ It’s absolutely perfect!
By the time Su Ming found out, they had been doing this for a long time. He couldn't change what had happened. In order to make himself feel better, he could only subconsciously lower his guard against her.
Then, she could repeat this method of building intimacy and continue to weaken Su Ming's vigilance, and then Su Ming would not be able to refuse her.
A few minutes after Su Ming was fed, people started eating one after another. Su Ming saw the people around him also started to eat, so he refused Xia Xiaoyu's feeding and started to feed himself.
During the meal, Su Ming noticed the old man sitting at the top seat at the long table. He was curious why such an old man would sit in such a main seat.
The old man was very old and as thin as an abused monkey in the zoo. Almost all the hair on his head had fallen out, with only a few scattered white hairs combed sideways, maintaining his last bit of stubbornness.
His hands were like dead branches, and his back was hunched like a turtle. Anyone could see that the old man had one foot halfway into the coffin, but his bloodshot eyes were bright and shining, as if his spirit was still in his prime years when he was full of energy.
“That was the previous patriarch of the Ye family, Ye Feng’s father, Ye Ming. I heard that he was very powerful in the past, with an A-level ability rating. With some special methods of use, he could achieve a destructive power close to that of an S-level offensive ability.
But it is said that he overused it once, and as a result, his body aged many years prematurely." Xia Xiaoyu said on the side.
Su Ming nodded, looked at the people at the long table, and said softly: "Where is Flora? Where did she go?"
"Why are you always thinking about her? Maybe she went to have a talk with that Lance. Why are you so concerned about her?" Xia Xiaoyu said dissatisfiedly.
"I don't miss her, please don't worry about it." Su Ming said speechlessly, "I just want her to introduce me to someone. Now I don't know how to talk to those nobles!"
"...You wait here, I'll help you look for it." Xia Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, then stood up and said.
"You are so nice." Su Ming said.
Xia Xiaoyu was stunned and stammered, "I... of course I'm fine!"
…
While Su Ming was still attending the banquet at the Ye family, Flora had already followed Lance out of the Ye family castle and came to Lance's residence.
"This is where I live, what do you think?"
Lance opened the door of the villa, walked quickly to the living room, pulled open the curtains, and showed Flora the huge floor-to-ceiling window.
He was so happy. This was the first time Flora came to his place, and it was her initiative.
Flora walked to the window and looked at the moon in the sky. The hazy moonlight cast a layer of silver-gray on her long dress, and the blue crystal hair accessories on her golden hair emitted a faint light.
Lance, who was standing aside, was stunned. He was looking at the woman who would soon become his wife and was completely drunk.
"Lance, the moonlight... is so beautiful." Flora murmured to herself while looking at the moon, her eyes deep.
Lance followed Flora's gaze towards the moon in the sky and said with emotion: "Yes, the moonlight is really..."
Flora suddenly turned around, twisted her body, raised her hand and punched Lance on the chin!
…
How...how did I faint?
Am I not looking at the moon with Flora?
Flora...By the way, where is Flora?
Lance woke up slowly, his jaw still hurting, but he finally regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes with difficulty and found himself tied tightly to a chair with ropes, and Flora was sitting opposite him.
Flora stared at him quietly, with a somewhat scary look in her eyes.
Lance's first reaction was that he had done something wrong and made the other person unhappy.
He knew that he had a bad temper, so he thought that Flora might still be angry with him. After all, he had been too impulsive last time.
Although if you think about it carefully , you will know that you will not be tied to the chair like this just for making the other person unhappy, Lance didn't notice this at all.
"Why, why did you tie me up? Are you still angry about what happened last time?"
As soon as Lance opened his mouth, Flora's tears began to flow.
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry."
