C42 (1/2)

Si Heng stood up and took out the plate of eggs, then said with an awkward tone, ”I guess the servant didn't make it today. Don't eat anymore.”

Only then did Fang Te Wei stealthily glance at Lou Yue, hesitating as to whether he should tell her the truth or not.

Apparently, Si Heng was very clear on his personality. After pulling out the egg, he turned around coldly and threw a look that said he would kill if he dared to talk too much.

Even though it was Lou Yue, she could feel that something was wrong. She slowly put down her knife and fork and said softly, ”Alright. I'm not used to having breakfast anyway. I just need some milk.”

Si Heng looked at her with a cold expression on his face. ”You don't eat breakfast?” Didn't she know that not only did she not care about Yu Chen, she even dared to ruin her body in front of him?

If he had known earlier this morning, he would have...

”Uncle Si.” Si Heng frowned deeply, then he suppressed his anger and called the butler over.

Uncle Si leaned on his walking stick as he walked forward. His expression was brimming with vigor and he respectfully said, ”Young Master.”

”Inform the kitchen to prepare breakfast right away. Send me two Chinese style dishes in ten minutes!”

”Huh?”

Lou Yue was shocked. She had no idea why Si Heng would order them to be served so early in the morning.

Being the chef of the Si family was really tiring.

Lou Yue, who didn't want to cause trouble, quickly waved her hand. ”No …” ”No need, just milk will do. I'm full.”

Si Heng didn't even look at her. His face was gloomy as he pulled away the newspaper. The new newspaper made a 'kacha' sound in the living room. ”You can drink to your fill in my house with just a bottle of milk. Do you want to make people laugh?”

”Two from China and the west. You can eat whatever you want. If you're not satisfied, I'll ask the kitchen to make another two. If one is not satisfied, then you can make two. If two is not satisfied, then you can make three.”

Lou Yue was speechless. Although she knew that this man was arrogant and conceited, she did not know that he could be this tyrannical. Why? Wasn't it enough to have a business empire?

Lou Yue's expression was obviously not one of depression. Seeing this, Fang Te Hu gave a meaningful glance to Count Si, who had a smirk on his face as if he was looking at a couple. He immediately understood what was going on and tried to smooth things over.

He looked like a benevolent and gentle grandfather who was trying his best to persuade his juniors to eat, ”Yes, Miss Lou, please have some. Our Si Family's famous chefs are all at home and abroad, even the President of the United States is praising them.

The corner of Lou Yue's mouth twitched. If it was that powerful, then why was the fried egg so scorched? If you don't say it, she thought it was just a novice trying to cook for the first time and failing.

However, since Uncle Si had already said so, there was no need for Lou Yue to reject. She could only nod and smile at Si Heng. ”Then I'll be troubling you.”

It was just a breakfast, yet this man was actually planning to make a whole show of it.

Si Yu did not even raise his head, continuing to read his newspaper, with a look of haughtiness on his face, ”No need.”

Lou Yue pursed her lips and didn't say anything else.

Miss Lou, it's not just that there's no need. As long as it's for you, our CEO, it's a million times over.

As expected, the breakfast was delivered ten minutes later in a hurry. It was carefully made and steaming.

Under the oppressive gaze of a certain someone, Lou Yue was forced to eat the two Chinese and Western breakfast obediently.