382 Canât you be more reserved?
When the dumplings were served on the table, Huo zhongrao had rushed back. He did not look too good, and Huo qingge immediately thought of little demon.
That girl must have angered her brother.
Just what kind of little girl could be so pretentious?
During dinner, the atmosphere was obviously a little tense.
According to their usual habits, Chu baiqing would definitely sit with Gu Jue. However, the person sitting beside him today was su qingran.
Huo zhongrao had met su qingran a few times and had a good impression of her. Otherwise, he wouldnât have tried to matchmake her with Chu baiqing.
The steaming hot dumplings were placed on a long table, and there were many people. It felt like the new year.
Huo qingge liked the crowd. She glanced at Feng Yan, who was feeding Tang Tang dumplings.
Tang Tang had a bad habit, and that was that she still needed Feng Yan to feed her when she was eating, especially when she was eating dumplings.
She especially liked to sit on his lap, lean into his arms, and open her mouth to wait for Feng Yan to feed her.
âDonât always spoil her, she should eat her own food! This is a bad habit!â
Li beixiao doted on Tang Tang a lot, but when it came to eating, he insisted that Tang Tang eat by herself.
However, Feng Yan followed Tang Tangâs wishes. If she didnât eat it herself, he would feed her.
On this point, Huo qingge was on li Beichenâs side. She also felt that this habit needed to be changed. It was not good.
However, what could she do? Tang Tang was like a princess and everyone doted on her.
The words of his biological parents were useless.
itâs fine as long as sheâs eating. Who cares how she eats? if she doesnât eat, youâll have to worry!
Look, before Feng Yan could say anything, Huo zhongrao spoke first.
He did not have any principles or bottom lines when it came to pampering Tang Tang. He would pamper her however he liked.
Huo qingge bit on her chopsticks and glared at her brother, using her eyes to express her dissatisfaction.
Huo zhongrao ate his dumplings and pretended not to see her. He didnât want to mess with his sister.
It was su qingranâs first time eating with everyone, and she liked the atmosphere.
She smiled and whispered to Chu Bai Qing.
Chu baiqing also smiled back at her, gentlemanly and considerate.
Gu Jue, who was sitting opposite Chu baiqing, had a cold smile on his face. Throughout the meal, he had been looking at Chu baiqing with a cold gaze.
He didnât know why, but he felt like he was looking at an unfaithful wife. He really wanted to tear Chu baiqing apart.
âMom, your dumpling filling is so delicious!â
Li Mumu especially liked to eat corn dumplings. He could eat more than ten of the dumplings with big filling and thin skin.
The average child would only eat four or five.
âItâs delicious, but donât eat too much!â
Huo qingge patted li Mumuâs head. She had already counted and found that he had already eaten eleven dumplings.
The dumplings they made werenât small, and eleven was a little too many.
âSister GE, nice!â
The little trumpet ate until its mouth was full, and it gave Huo qingge a big thumbs-up with a smile.
Huo qingge was very happy that everyone liked it. She actually didnât have any secret recipe for her food. Perhaps it was because they had eaten too much delicious food on a daily basis that they liked the taste of this restaurant.
âThird sister-in-law, the spicy oil is very fragrant!â
Flame rarely complimented others. He liked spicy food, and Huo qinggeâs Chili oil was especially fragrant. It was very satisfying to eat.
âSister GE, teach me how to make this chili oil!â
Upon hearing that flame liked to eat it, the small-muzzled cat immediately said to Huo qingge.
He didnât care that there were so many people around and that a girl would feel embarrassed.
As long as she wasnât talking to fire, she would be very thick-skinned.
âCanât you be more reserved!â
Li beixiao glanced at the little trumpet. With her around, his flames had a headache. Even he, the master, could not stand it.