mtl008 Chapter 462 Mr. Huo, who wants to save face, is pitiful and cute!
Chapter 462 Mr. Huo, who wants to save face, is pitiful and cute!
"Then haven't you noticed that Wen Yang is also hostile to me?" Huo Beimo asked.
"If you say that kind of thing when you come here, can people not be hostile?"
Huo Beimo was speechless.
But deep down in his heart, he was still wary of Wen Yang.
After all, he was not Wen Jiu's client and had no interaction with Wen Yang. He only knew that his first impression of Wen Yang was not very good.
Not long after, customers began to arrive in the store, and Wen Jiu also went out to do some busy work. Huo Beimo was left alone in the box. Even if President Huo Da wanted to help, with his status, if he went to serve tea and water, he would probably attract a lot of people. Onlookers watched, and in order to avoid causing trouble, he did not go out during the whole process.
It wasn't until lunch time that Wen Jiu took off his apron and sat down with Huo Beimo.
"Are you hungry? My dad has cooked some dishes for us. They should be almost ready."
Wen Jiu said, picked up the lemonade on the table and drank it in a big gulp.
At this time, there was a knock on the box door, and immediately after, Wen Yang opened the door.
He was holding a tray with several plates of side dishes on it.
Wen Yang didn't even look at Huo Beimo. After entering the box, he didn't say a word and just placed the dishes on the table one by one.
Then, he took another pot of plum juice and entered the box.
After pouring a glass for Wen Jiu, he poured another for Huo Beimo.
Then, Wen Yang left the box and gently closed the box door.
Wen Jiu watched Wen Yang leave, and then said to Huo Beimo: "Did you see it? You said that to others in the morning, and they were not ambiguous about your service at all. A normal waiter would not pour drinks for guests, and he even went out of his way to It’s poured for you.”
"It's meal time, don't talk about others, it's a spoiler."
Huo Beimo became unhappy when he mentioned Wen Yang. After he finished speaking, he took a sip of the sour plum juice.
I have to say that all the dishes at Wenjiayoufan, including the drinks, taste very good.
Huo Beimo happened to be a little thirsty, so he drank a glass of sour plum juice in one go, and then he had the appetite to eat.
He tasted Wen Tianlang's dishes one by one and found them delicious as always.
The two of them chatted while eating, no longer mentioning Wen Yang, but they had a very happy chat.
At the end, Huo Beimo suddenly felt a little weird in his stomach, and before he could react, a sharp pain hit him.
He clutched his abdomen with a pained expression on his face.
Wen Jiu noticed something strange about him and quickly asked: "Beimo, what's wrong with you?"
"No...it's okay. I'm going to the bathroom."
Huo Beimo and Wen Jiu have been together for many years, but he cares about his image in Wen Jiu's mind. He never burps or farts in front of her. He has always been a germophobe, and he always smells good. , he also politely said to go to the bathroom.
As he finished speaking, he felt like he couldn't hold it in any longer.
He had never felt this embarrassed before.
After Huo Beimo got up, he quickly left the box.
Wen Jiu followed him out a little worried.
Even if Huo Beimo was anxious, he didn't want to show it on his face, but his stomach hurt so much that he had to hold his stomach tightly.
The two of them passed in front of Wen Yang one after another.
Wen Yang looked at the scene of Huo Beimo holding his stomach, raised the corner of his lips, and continued to serve as the food passer as if nothing had happened.
At this time, Huo Beimo was in the toilet and Wen Jiu was outside, very worried.
After all, she had never seen Huo Beimo like this.
In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed, and he was still not coming out of the bathroom. Wen Jiuzhi couldn't help but raise his hand and knock on the door.
"Beimo, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Huo Beimo said bravely.
His legs were weak, but his tone of voice was as calm as usual.
Until, the toilet door finally opened from the inside.
No matter how calm Huo Beimo pretended to be, his pale face still betrayed him.
"What's wrong? Do you have diarrhea?" Wen Jiu asked nervously.
"Ahem!" Huo Beimo pretended to cough twice in embarrassment. "How could I have diarrhea?"
Wen Jiu knew that he wanted to save face, especially in front of her. He looked like he had severe diarrhea, but he still refused to admit it.
"Please, no matter how handsome and rich you are, it's all about your own good. If you eat something bad, you'll still have diarrhea. Even if you have diarrhea, what does it matter? I won't not love you because of this." Wen Jiu said directly.
She is now more concerned about his body than Huo Beimo's feelings.
When Wen Jiu mentioned that eating bad food would cause diarrhea, Huo Beimo suddenly reacted.
"Is there something wrong with the lunch dishes? I've never been like this before. I feel like I've taken laxatives." Huo Beimo finally told the truth.
Although he was miserable like this now, when he saw him telling the truth, Wen Jiu actually wanted to laugh a little unkindly.
Is this the legendary sacrifice of saving face and suffering?
Sometimes I really feel that Mr. Huo, who seems to be as unattainable as a god, is a little cute. Why?
However, when there was something wrong with the food, Wen Jiu's face suddenly turned serious.
"But if there is something wrong with the food, how can I be fine?" Wen Jiu asked.
"Then there is something wrong with the sour plum juice. It must be Wen Yang. He tampered with my cup when he was pouring the juice, so he drank the sour plum juice. You are fine, but I am."
Huo Beimo immediately became suspicious of Wen Yang.