When Mo Fengya saw her happy expression, he felt soft in his heart and felt that these Chinese foods that were not used to eating looked much more delicious.

Ye Chuqing sat down without saying a word, picked up her chopsticks and swallowed them voraciously.

Food is the most important thing for the people. She has been hungry for so long and is almost greedy.

As soon as he bit a piece of ribs, he saw Mo Fengya staring at her. Ye Chuqing realized that his eating habits were too ugly.

Those who pay attention to table etiquette must hate her rude eating behavior.[

Ye Chuqing had no choice but to restrain her fierce eating habits and eat slowly so that he would not be allowed to eat by himself if he was unhappy.

Seeing her peeking eyes, Mo Fengya looked like she wanted to eat but didn't dare to struggle, and she couldn't help but feel amused.

Although she looks very ugly when she swallows her voraciously.

But the look of eating happily makes people feel comfortable.

It has been a long time since he saw such a happy expression on the tableware. It was just a meal that could make her so happy.

She is such an easy-to-satisfie person.

"You don't have to be so restrained, eat at will." Mo Fengya also picked up the chopsticks that were not very skilled and started eating.

With the boss' permission, Ye Chuqing dared to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Well~~What a delicious dish, I am so happy.

As he ate, Ye Chuqing realized that Mo Fengya didn't move his chopsticks much, but just took a few bites, but his posture was still very elegant.

A handsome man eats chopsticks, and it turns out that he will be so pleasing to the eye.

"Don't you like Chinese food? Isn't your mother Chinese?" Ye Chuqing asked curiously.

In an instant, Mo Fengya's happy face became cold and his whole body became cold and alienated.

He put down his chopsticks, took the napkin and wiped his slender fingers, and said coldly:

"After my mother went to Germany, she never ate Chinese food again, and she never made it for me."

Ye Chuqing was speechless, and then she remembered that Mo Fengya's father did not like the mother and son. It was probably because they had a difficult life at Mayfair's house.

Even if I want to eat the dishes from my hometown, maybe Mo Fengya’s mother would not dare to ask the butler!

Ye Chuqing silently looked at Mo Fengya's suddenly became cold, and her heart ached faintly. She could imagine the loneliness he was when he was a child.

Just like now, if she wasn't there, he would have eaten alone.[

This feeling of loneliness makes people feel distressed.
Chapter completed!