The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chapter 427: I regret my lack of status when I need it

In a blink of an eye, the seven small gold-painted jade plates in front of her were filled.

Shi Rong was speechless. With the way they were doing this, she wouldn't have to do anything else tonight.

"How about you two give me another whole bowl of rice?"

Miao Man was stunned.

"Ah? That's not good, right? So many people are watching you."

Shi Rong was speechless again.

"You know it's not good? Why are you still picking up more? I only have one mouth, I can't eat so much."

“Pfft…hahaha.”

Upon hearing this, Huo Zhao and Huo Yan, who were standing behind him, all lowered their heads and laughed out loud.

Miao Man's face turned red after being scolded by her, and she pursed her innocent little mouth. After a quick look, she found that she had really squeezed too much...

"Young Master, I know I was wrong."

Seeing this, Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and other men also raised their long fingers to cover the smiles on their lips.

No!

Sharing happiness with others is worse than enjoying it alone. Chu, Xing and Song don’t want to just sit there and watch!

They had to think of a suitable idea and go to Shi Rong to keep her company.

How boring it must be for her to sit so far away alone!

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw Fei Zeyi, who had already prepared a pot of fresh tea, stand up nimbly and walk towards Shi Rong ahead of them.

Hey?

The three of them were dumbfounded. Did he figure it out so quickly?

Until he saw the tall man kneeling on one knee, bowing deeply to Shi Rong, and speaking with great confidence.

"Disciple offers tea to Master."

Only then did they react.

If Fei Zeyi hadn't told them, they would have almost forgotten that this boy was Shi Rong's apprentice.

Oh shit!

It's true that one only regrets not having enough status when they need it.

"stand up."

Shi Rong stretched out his fingertips, took the tea offered by his arms, and pulled his wrist to sit down.

"You're serving tea so early today, what's the matter?"

Shi Rong took a sip of the tea in the cup. It tasted good. This man's tea-making skills were improving day by day.

Tsk!

When Fei Zeyi heard this, he immediately became unhappy.

"Look at what you said. I can't come to you if I'm fine? We haven't seen each other for so long. Don't you miss me?"

Shi Rong rolled her eyes. She was thankful that this man didn't cause her any trouble. She didn't miss him at all.

"Do not want to."

"Hey?"

Fei Ze was very angry. How could this little woman still be so unromantic?

"Then I miss you, okay?"

Shi Rong didn't even think about it.

"No."

hiss!

So ruthless? Fei Zeyi was almost crying with anger.

"No matter what, I just miss you."

As he spoke, he hugged Shi Rong's arm, which was about to pick up some food to eat, and placed it on his smooth and delicate jaw, rubbing it affectionately.

"Hey…"

Shi Rong was completely speechless.

"Can I have something to eat first?"

Fei Zeyi shook his head.

"You can use your left hand too. Do you think I don't know?"

Shi Rong was in a bad mood. He took the bamboo chopsticks with delicate patterns from his right palm with his left hand, picked up a piece of vegetable and put it into his mouth, chewing it intermittently.

"How are you and Huo Wanwan?"

After Fei Zeyi had satisfied himself, he put down one of her long arms with skin as white as cream, and then picked up her small hand with jade-like fingers and played with it leisurely.

"That's it, neither good nor bad, as long as it's comfortable to use."

Shi Rong was so angry that he almost laughed. Didn’t he want to listen to what this guy was saying?

"What do you take me for?"

As long as he is still comfortable with it, then why doesn't he go find a lady?

"Nothing, fiancée."

Perhaps it was only in front of Shi Rong that Fei Zeyi was willing to use this title, which he was extremely reluctant to admit, in order to make her feel at ease.

"Do you hate her that much?"

Fei Zeyi was stunned.

"I don't hate her."

Then he silently added in his heart that he didn't like her either.

But how could Shi Rong, who was very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, miss any trace of indifference and alienation in his eyes?

She put down the chopsticks in her hand seriously.

"Fei Zeyi, let me warn you. You chose to marry her. No one forced you this time. If you dare treat her badly, I won't want you anymore."

???

Fei Zeyi, who had been careless at first, was suddenly shocked after hearing this.

so serious?

Then he should be nicer to Huo Wanwan.

Thinking of this, Fei Zeyi, like a lackey, picked up Shi Rong's smooth and delicate fingertips and kissed them wantonly.

"Oh, don't worry. How dare I treat her badly?"

Shi Rong was so angry at his intimate behavior that she glared at him.

"open!"

Fei Zeyi was startled and hurriedly did as he was told.

After retracting his freed right hand, Shi Rong rubbed his aching temple.

Everyone had long been accustomed to Fei Zeyi's arbitrary words and actions. It was just that he had always been like this. Whenever he had the chance, he would wish to get closer to Shi Rong.

But ever since the engagement, Huo Wanwan has been enslaved repeatedly by Fei Zeyi and has not received any cherishment or love.

The resentment that had been accumulating in her heart for a long time completely erupted when she saw Fei Zeyi being proactive and treating Shi Rong and her with completely opposite attitudes.

She drank three bowls of wine in a rage to give herself courage. When no one expected it, she suddenly stood up, walked without recognizing anyone, and came to the master and disciple who were still talking, raising her right hand.

"Snap!"

He slapped Shi Yanmi Yanli's left cheek hard and screamed in anger.

"Ying Shirong, you already have my elder brother, what else do you want? Did I ever tell you to stay away from Fei Zeyi?!"

As Shi Rong was caught off guard and hit, the song and dance being performed in the center of the stage stopped in time, and the previously orderly scene fell into complete chaos.

"Why!?"

"Huo Wanwan!?"

Two earth-shaking angry voices slammed the table and came from Fei Zeyi, who was still in shock and unable to recover in time.

Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang, almost subconsciously, took a step forward in unison and came to Shi Rong in a few steps.

"Ah Rong, are you okay?"

Huo Wanwan's slap was not light. Not only did it leave several clear fingerprints on Shi Rong's fair and flawless face.

Along with the butterfly tassel earrings on her left ear, they were all thrown out and fell to the ground.

Huo Jiuzhou's eyes were bloodshot. He held the woman in his arms, raised his warm palm, covered her slightly swollen left cheek, and gently rubbed it.

Shi Yang, who was standing on the other side of the woman, was so angry at Shi Rong at the moment that he couldn't say a word. He just kept trying to suppress his anger.

Her sharp eyes immediately turned to the four subordinates behind her.

"Are you all useless? Just watching the young master get beaten? What's the point of having you?!"

Miao Manlanchuan was frightened by Shi Yang's angry roar. He immediately took Huo Yan, Huo Yan and others, bent his legs, knelt on the ground, lowered his head deeply, and shouted in unison.

"Master, calm down!"

Feng Qingning came to Shi Rong, grabbed her cold little hands, placed them in her palms and patted them.

"Xian'er, are you okay? Ah? Is it serious? Let Uncle Xia take a look."

Just as Xia Chengfeng and Xia Zhi were about to step forward, they were overtaken by the quick-reacting Xing Jiashan.

"Grandma Ying, I'm more skilled at dealing with this kind of stress-induced trauma. Let me do it, okay?"

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