bayedsolid Chapter 334 Husband, Xia Rounuan shows up...
Chapter 334 Husband, Xia Rounuan shows up...
An hour later, the double-boiled hotpot ordered by Song Yuyan and Butler Long was served. There were three pots together, one with plain water, one with beef soup, and the last one with spicy red oil. She lowered her eyes and frowned, wondering why there was a plain water base. She raised her eyes and looked at Butler Long who was sitting opposite her. Butler Long smiled gently and said, "Madam, you can't only eat spicy food in hotpot. It's bad for your skin."
She was stunned. How could this make sense when eating hot pot? Song Yuyan's eyebrows jumped. She glanced at Butler Long and said with a pitiful face: "But, Butler Long, eating hot pot with a clear water base is not a complete hot pot, right?" She looked at Butler Long who was putting mutton soup buns in the pot with her watery eyes. The hot pot was instantly steaming.
Song Yuyan lowered her eyes and saw mutton noodles, mutton soup buns, beef rolls, enoki mushrooms, lettuce leaves, kelp shreds, tripe, shrimp chips, shrimp and crab roe noodles, etc. put into the hot pot base. Her pupils dilated and she raised her eyes to look at Butler Long who was holding two large chopsticks. She looked stunned and said with shock: This... Butler Long put too much. How can it be cooked if he put so much at once?
When Song Yuyan ate hot pot before, she put the food in little by little. How could she put so much in at once? Butler Long used two pairs of large chopsticks to stir the bottom of the hot pot vigorously. He raised his eyes to meet the young lady's clear and crystal-like gaze. He smiled and said: It's okay, young lady, just wait and eat. I promise not to disappoint you.
Song Yuyan held her face with one hand and supported her elbow on the hot pot table. The steam from the hot pot bottom was already misty and hot. She thought of Xia Rounuan, whom she had just seen at the door. She drooped her eyelids, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, she bit her red lips tightly, and frowned.
What should she do? It appeared again. Xia Rounuan appeared. She appeared. What should she do? Song Yuyan was still vivid in her mind about the last kidnapping. She was still frightened. She glanced down at the corner of her lips, wondering whether she should tell Nan Zeyu. At this time, the voice of housekeeper Long said softly: Madam, if you are hungry, order a bowl of rice first.
Song Yuyan slowly raised her eyes and met the gentle smile of Butler Long. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly and said: "That's fine, Butler Long, you can help me order, I don't know either." Butler Long nodded, raised his hand and glanced around, then called a waiter on the right.
After a while, the rice was served, and Song Yuyan's eyes fell on the rice on the hot pot table, with a little garlic sauce, pork skin, and chives. Her watery eyes slowly widened, and she looked up at Butler Long, who picked up the long chopsticks and picked up the conch meat, abalone slices, and salt and pepper shrimp from the basket, and then put them into the third hot pot base.
Butler Long lowered his eyes and looked the young lady in the eye. He smiled calmly and said: This is the garlic sauce pork skin rice from this hot pot restaurant, young lady, I just ordered this for you casually, I don't know if it tastes good or not, or I'll call the service desk to get you another bowl of rice.
Song Yuyan shook her head. Her thoughts had left her brain. Thinking of Xia Rounuan's face, she felt uncomfortable. Her eyes met the warm eyes of Butler Long. She forced a smile and said, "No, Butler Long, just this bowl of rice. I'll eat it first." Butler Long nodded.
After saying that, Song Yuyan lowered her eyes, picked up a black gold spoon, and scooped up the fragrant rice. She ate the rice and chewed the pork skin. It was especially fragrant. The pork slices were soft and tender, and the juice burst out when chewed. Paired with crystal rice, it was full of pork aroma.
But the food she ate was bland, even a bit like chewing wax. Song Yuyan raised her eyes and looked towards the entrance of the hot pot restaurant. Xia Rounuan was still standing there. She was standing sideways, a little far away, so Song Yuyan could not see the expression on Xia Rounuan's face.
But she was feeling a little uneasy in her heart. Song Yuyan suddenly lost the mood to eat hotpot. She stood up. Butler Long raised his head. Song Yuyan lowered her eyes. She smiled faintly and said, "Butler Long, I'm going to the bathroom. Please help me rinse the contents of the hotpot first."
Butler Long was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, Madam, be careful, I'll help you." Song Yuyan nodded, she pulled out the chair, walked straight to the left sidewalk, and saw a waiter standing at the hot pot table on the left, so she turned and walked over.
Finally, she walked into the bathroom of the hot pot restaurant. After a while, Song Yuyan came out of the bathroom of the hot pot restaurant. She was about to go back to her original seat when Xia Rounuan's voice sounded behind her: "Mrs. Song, please stay for a moment, okay?"
Song Yuyan's body stiffened. She turned around and saw Xia Rounuan standing in front of the hot pot restaurant's service counter. She was looking at her with a sweet smile. Her eyes were like those of a little wild cat. Song Yuyan bit her lip and walked over.
After a few steps, Song Yuyan walked to the service desk where Xia Rounuan was standing. She had a clear and faint smile in her eyes. Her eyes were as charming as a foxy one, and her long and curled eyelashes were like a small brush. Song Yuyan had a cold face and cold eyes. She smiled and said, "Is there anything I can do for you? Miss Xia, I'm here to eat hot pot."
Xia Rounuan raised her pink lips, her fox eyes seductively, and said with a charming smile: "Ha... so strange? Madam Song, that's right, you are not an ordinary person, right?" Song Yuyan didn't want to pay attention to her at all, and turned to leave. Xia Rounuan subconsciously held her wrist.
She turned her head, lowered her eyes, and looked at Xia Rounuan holding her wrist. She raised her head, and her watery eyes with a cold light glared at Xia Rounuan. She said indifferently: "Miss Xia, let's talk it over. Why are you holding my wrist? Can you let go?"
Song Yuyan was devastated at this moment. She shouldn't have mentioned going to the bathroom just now. Her watery eyes suddenly sank, and she stared at Xia Rounuan, who was smiling sweetly, with a cold look. She looked stern and suppressed her anger and said, "So what? Miss Xia, what do you want to say?"
Xia Rounuan's heart was burning with anger, but she still smiled and said: Hahaha, Madam Song, we haven't seen each other for a long time. This time it is fate. How about this, I will be responsible for everything about your hot pot today and I will pay for you.
Song Yuyan's pupils widened, she glared at Xia Rounuan, a hint of anger in her watery eyes, and said with a stern face: Miss Xia, we are not yet that familiar with each other, if you feel that I make you uncomfortable in this hot pot restaurant, Butler Long and I can leave immediately.
Xia Rounuan bit her lip in anger, and wanted to break the pen in her hand, but she still had a smile on her face. She looked gently at Song Yuyan with her brown fox eyes and said: Look at what you said, Madam Song, of course not, how could it be.
Xia Rounuan's voice was so soft and charming that she felt sick for a moment. She rolled her eyelids upwards, shook off Xia Rounuan's wrist, and turned around and walked away without looking at her. Xia Rounuan looked at Song Yuyan's petite figure walking away. Her cruel brown eyes emitted a cold knife light, and she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists and said: Song Yuyan, you just wait, your good days won't last long.
She was so angry that her fox eyes turned red to the bottom of her eyes, and her sharp nails dug into her flesh, but Xia Rounuan didn't feel any pain at all, because she was planning a secret war and she swore that she would make Song Yuyan suffer.
Song Yuyan's face turned pale. She walked back to her seat quickly, panting, lowered her head, looked at Butler Long, and said hurriedly: "Butler Long, Long, I don't want to eat anymore. Let's pack up the hot pot. I don't want to stay in this hot pot restaurant." Butler Long raised his head suddenly and met the confused eyes of the young lady. He frowned and said in his heart: "Young lady, what happened? Why are you so pale?"
Song Yuyan panted, her heart pounding, and she whispered: "No, it's okay, I just don't want to eat in this hot pot restaurant. Let's pack up the leftover hot pot!" Butler Long felt that something was wrong with the young lady, so he quickly stood up and dropped his long chopsticks.
Song Yuyan glanced at the service desk. Somehow, she felt even more uneasy. Xia Rounuan had already left the service desk and was replaced by another waiter. Cold sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead. She turned to look at the confused Butler Long and forced a smile: "Well, Butler Long, I... really don't like this hot pot restaurant. Let's pack up and leave, okay?"
Her voice trembled, and Song Yuyan bit her lower lip tightly. Butler Long didn't say anything else. He asked the young lady to sit on the chair, and he called the waiter to come and pack the hot pot base, vegetables, meat, etc. The waiter came over quickly with several large take-out boxes, and Butler Long helped to pack them.
After a while, the hot pot ingredients, meat, vegetables and seafood were all packed up. Song Yuyan quickly stood up, turned around and walked towards the checkout. Butler Long followed closely behind her, carrying the packed things. When they arrived at the checkout, Butler Long paid the bill while Song Yuyan waited on the side.
She only stayed for a short while, and the hot pot restaurant charged her more than 500 yuan. Song Yuyan was so angry that her face turned red. Her face sank and she snorted: What a crappy hot pot restaurant! They are ripping customers off. They charge more than 500 yuan... Song Yuyan stomped her feet, turned around, and walked towards the door of the hot pot restaurant.
Butler Long was puzzled. He frowned. What happened to the young lady? Is this hot pot restaurant not good? Butler Long glanced around. The hot pot restaurant was bustling with people. This was good. He nodded to the boss and said, "I'm leaving first, boss. My young lady doesn't like this hot pot restaurant. I don't know why. Sorry, boss."
Butler Long nodded and bowed, picked up the take-away box on the metal table, turned around, and left quickly. Song Yuyan felt like she could breathe again after she walked out of the hot pot restaurant. She turned around and saw Butler Long walking towards her quickly. Butler Long walked to the back seat, opened the door of the Bentley, Song Yuyan got in the car, and Butler Long closed the door.
The car started and drove out of the hot pot restaurant. Song Yuyan lay down on the seat, her body bent in a "X" shape, her little face on the seat, her two pairs of little hands on the seat, Xia Rounuan, Song Yuyan thought of this person, her brows furrowed, and she murmured: What on earth does she want to do? What does she want to do? What does she mean by saying those words?
Song Yuyan raised her hand and pounded the car seat in annoyance. She wanted to cry, she wanted to cry so much, she didn't know why she wanted to cry. Song Yuyan got up from the car seat, looked at the butler Long who was driving the car with her watery eyes, she asked nervously: Butler Long, when did you discover that hot pot restaurant.
Butler Long, who was driving the car, slammed on the emergency brakes, and the Bentley swayed slightly back and forth. He turned to look at the young lady who had a frown on her face, nodded and smiled: "Young lady, I discovered that hot pot restaurant some time ago. Is there any problem?"
Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment, her breathing held, her pupils dilated, she shook her head and said: "It's okay, Butler Long, I won't go to that hot pot restaurant again." Butler Long nodded and lowered his brows. He quickly started the Bentley car. Song Yuyan lay back on the car seat with a confused heart.
Then, she fell asleep and was awakened again. The Bentley had arrived at the gate of the Nan family's old house. Song Yuyan opened her eyes and turned to look out the window. Butler Long was standing in front of the door, bending over and lowering his head slightly. Song Yuyan was dazed for a moment and picked up the handbag on the car seat.
Butler Long glanced at the young lady, he opened the car door, and Song Yuyan slowly got out of the car. Before she could stand firmly, her ankle twisted and she almost stumbled and fell forward. Butler Long was quick to grab the young lady's wrist with his left hand. Song Yuyan turned her head and she lowered her eyes.
Her wrist was tightly held by Butler Long. Her face turned pale. She shook her head absentmindedly and said: "No, it's okay, Butler Long, what time is it now?" Butler Long raised his right wrist, looked at the time, raised his head and glanced at the young lady. He said gently: "Young lady, it's past four o'clock in the afternoon. Do you want to go into the old house or stay in the car for a while..."
Song Yuyan's eyes were dazed and there was a slight pain in her forehead. She closed her eyes, opened them again, and her crystal-like eyes dimmed. She turned her eyes and glanced at Butler Long, and said sweetly: It's okay, Butler Long, I'll just go back to the bedroom and lie down.
After saying that, Song Yuyan stood firm on her feet. Butler Long quickly closed the car door and helped her walk to the gate of the old house. After entering the old house and crossing the back garden, Song Yuyan ran upstairs. She opened the bedroom door, walked to the sofa, and threw herself on the soft white and pink velvet sofa.
Song Yuyan lay on the sofa, thinking about the hot pot restaurant and seeing Xia Rounuan whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Song Yuyan had difficulty breathing and felt her chest pressing against the sofa, stuffy and tight. She turned around, lay flat on the sofa, and looked at the crystal ceiling lamp.