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Chapter 361 Is this your place to eat?

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    When Bei Mingye went downstairs to the side hall, he saw Ming Ke sitting leisurely at the dining table eating porridge. She was even talking and laughing with the servant, not knowing what she was talking about.

    He kicked him out last night and spent the night on the sofa. He thought that when he came down, she would run over and hug him, telling him that she would never make him angry again and would never betray him in the future. Please beg him.  forgive.

    But he didn't expect that he had trouble sleeping last night and couldn't sleep well the whole night, but she, the culprit, was actually having such a good time. At this moment, there was a smile on her lips, and she even looked at him when she saw him.  Just glance at him lightly, but don't treat him as if he exists.

    The grown man's self-esteem was completely challenged. He walked over and stared at her with lowered eyes.

    The sharp gaze forced Mingke to put down his spoon, look up at him, and call out lightly: "Sir."

    No matter how you say this is his place, he looks so ugly now, and she can¡¯t help herself eating so happily.

    Xia Qianjin walked beside Bei Mingye, just staying there quietly, looking at Mingke with a contemptuous and proud look, but she didn't dare to look even half a step closer to Bei Mingye.

    Fire Wolf followed from a distance, but just waited aside and did not serve the food.

    Ming Ke is a little uneasy. Why is Bei Mingye looking at her like this now?  How could she offend this big CEO so early in the morning?

    "Is this a place where you can eat?" Bei Mingye suddenly snorted, staring at her palm-sized face, smiling disdainfully: "It seems they haven't told you yet"

    "I know." Before he could finish speaking, Mingke stood up in a hurry, holding his own porridge and retreated to the corner.

    His meaning has been made very clear, asking Qingmei to tell her that her room is in the servant's room, so she is indeed not qualified to stay at this table for breakfast.

    Looking at Bei Mingye from a distance, she smiled shyly: "I just didn't think of it for a moment, I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

    After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen with the porridge in hand.

    There are several small tables in the kitchen where the servants eat, so she goes there to eat.

    Her steps were so brisk and her smile was so sincere, as if she was not embarrassed at all by his sarcasm, or even angry. She accepted her status as a servant quickly enough.

    Seeing that her slender figure was about to disappear into the kitchen, Bei Mingye couldn't help but said coldly: "Since you are a servant, why don't you come over to serve me when the master is having dinner?"

    Mingke was startled and looked back at him, seeing that he had already sat down at the dining table. She had no choice but to smile at him and said, "Okay, sir, I'll put the things away and I'll be right over."

    After saying that, he turned around and entered the kitchen, but instead of putting things away and immediately going over to serve him, he walked to the table in the corner of the kitchen and sat down, picked up the bowl of porridge and ate it leisurely.

    Lan Hua, who walked in after her, opened his eyes wide with disbelief: "Miss Coco, aren't you going to serve Mr. breakfast?"

    Why are you still holding the porridge and eating here so happily?  Isn't she afraid that her husband will scold her?

    Mingke shrugged and said calmly: "He is already angry anyway, what's the difference if we go earlier or later?"

    She had to make sure she was full. Only when she was full could she have the strength to face his anger.

    So, she really started to eat at the table with peace of mind, and even looked at Qingmei who was busy at the side with a smile, and asked her for a fried dough stick and a snack.

    Finally, when she was full, she wiped the corners of her lips with a tissue, cleaned her hands, and walked slowly out of the kitchen and into the side hall.

    When she looked up, she saw Bei Mingye's dark face. She had expected it. She lowered her head and walked to him. She saw that his bowl was still empty and he hadn't even touched his chopsticks.

    Xia Qianjin, who was sitting next to him, didn't drink the cup of milk in front of him.

    Bei Mingye didn't move, and she didn't dare to move either.

    Actually, in the final analysis, living next to a man like this is really stressful, and he has such a cold aura, how can he live his life?

    Ming Ke didn't say a word. He picked up Bei Mingye's bowl and filled him with a bowl of porridge. He pushed it in front of him and said softly: "Sir, have some porridge."

    Bei Mingye didn¡¯t say anything, and didn¡¯t even look at her. He just still held the newspaper and read it leisurely. However, his face had never been very good-looking. It could even be said that it was super ugly.

    He refused to eat, so Mingke had to stand there and wait for him to eat when he wanted to.

      As time passed by, Mingke seemed a little anxious, but there was no trace of anxiety on her face.

    She has something to do today. The finals of the draft will be held tonight. However, today is not a public holiday. She knows very well that Bei Ming is definitely busier than her.

    So she is not worried at all. When he makes trouble, he will always know that time cannot be delayed.

    Sure enough, not long after, Bei Mingye suddenly folded up the newspaper and threw it aside. He glanced up at her and snorted: "Are you serving me breakfast? Why didn't I see any sincerity in you?  ?¡±

    Mingke breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he also had to rush to work, and she actually had the urge to laugh. However, if she dared to laugh in front of him at this time, she would definitely die miserably.

    So, she kept enduring it, her face remained calm, she picked up the bowl of cold porridge, picked up the spoon and took a sip, leaned over to his lips, and whispered softly: "Sir, drink the porridge."  .¡±

    Bei Mingye accepted her service happily, took a bite, and immediately frowned.

    "Is it too cold?" she asked hurriedly.

    He didn¡¯t speak, just hummed again.

    Mingke immediately put the porridge away and asked Qingmei to bring him another bowl. She filled him a new bowl. Because there was at least some residual warmth in the pot, she took another spoonful and put it to his lips. This guy was satisfied.  .

    But after eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, his expression became even worse for some reason. This woman only fed him porridge, didn¡¯t she know how to give him something else?

    But Mingke really didn¡¯t seem to know, so she just fed him one bite at a time, until the whole bowl of porridge was fed into his stomach, and then she happily picked up the spoon and scooped another bowl.

    Just as he was about to continue feeding him, Bei Mingye's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "Is there nothing else on the table?"

    "Okay, I'll get you something else right now." She smiled inwardly and put down the porridge calmly. She took a piece of snack with her chopsticks and brought it to his lips, then carefully fed him to swallow.

    Xia Qianjin, who was sitting next to her, finally came to her senses. It seemed that Brother Ye really regarded this woman as a servant. She just didn't know if they were fighting for the moment or if he really disliked her.

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