Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 118
"So it's Mr. Yan, he really looks good."

Hu Zhiqiao said with a smile, just thinking about letting people sit down quickly.

Unexpectedly, Hu Shuran who was on the side said, "Father, the one next to him is Mr. Zhao that my daughter mentioned."

After the words fell, Wen Yanya's eyes quickly flashed a look of deepness.

But Hu Zhiqiao recalled it, and then subconsciously looked at Fu Zhaoge.

"Hello, Mr. Hu."

Fu Zhaoge picked up his lips lazily, his idle brows and eyes were full of elegance, and the twinkling phoenix eyes made people unable to see the meaning behind them.

At this time, Hu Zhiqiao came back to his senses and calmed down the surprise in his eyes.

He really looks extraordinary, and judging from his years of experience in judging people, this Mr. Zhao must be either rich or noble.

He has been in and out of the imperial capital for so many years, why hasn't he heard the gossip that Xiangye has a habit of breaking his sleeves.

Could it be that Master Xiang has deceived everyone?

Then today, didn't he know the secret of Xiangye...

Hu Zhiqiao suddenly became nervous, for fear that Wen Yanya would pursue something.

"Young Master Yan, Young Master Zhao, and you all, please take your seats first."

Hu Zhiqiao sat on the main seat like pins and needles, and felt in his heart that since the prime minister was there, he was still sitting on the main seat, which was really outrageous.

But if Hu Zhiqiao knew that the one his daughter planned to marry was Yiguo Donggong, he would have had trouble sleeping and eating long ago.

Originally, Hu Shuran wanted to sit next to Hu Zhiqiao, but was stopped by Hu Zhiqiao.

"The two distinguished guests were not able to be seated first, why are you sitting?"

Hu Zhiqiao's face was dark, and he hated iron for being weak.

Seeing this, Hu Shuran bit her lip aggrievedly, and then sat in the seat next to the back.

Seeing this, Hu Shengjun just wanted to take a seat when Fu Zhaoge stopped him, "Sister Shengjun, you sit down, I'll just sit next to Brother Yan."

"Well."

Hearing this, Hu Shengjun nodded, and only hoped that Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya would not expose their ambiguous relationship.

Otherwise, I'm really worried that Hu Zhiqiao will be swept away.

However, it was obvious that Hu Shengjun was overthinking, even if he lent Hu Zhiqiao ten guts, he didn't dare to drive Wen Yanya away.

Finally, everyone was seated.

The dining table was extremely harmonious. Hu Zhiqiao kept smiling and asked Wen Yanya to eat more vegetables, and also greeted Fu Zhaoge, but Hu Shuran, eager to stick to Fu Zhaoge's body, directly delivered the vegetables to Fu Zhaoge's bowl.

Seeing this, Fu Zhaoge frowned and looked at the red shrimp in the bowl.

When Wen Yanya saw that Fu Zhaoge was not moving, he immediately fell silent, and then all the eyes on the dining table focused on Fu Zhaoge.

"Hu Shuran, calm down."

Hu Zhiqiao said coldly.

Hearing this, Hu Shuran felt a little wronged, her father had originally agreed to help her win Mr. Zhao's favor, but now he won't let her serve Mr. Zhao's food.

"It's okay, she just doesn't like Hexian."

Wen Yanya's dull voice sounded slowly, and then a new bowl was brought from the hand of the next servant, and handed back to Fu Zhaoge's hand.

"It's not that I don't like seafood, it's that I don't like people who have nothing to do with me to serve me food."

Fu Zhaoge glanced at Hu Shuran indifferently, and continued.

When the words fell, Hu Shuran's face was embarrassed, and his hands under the table were clenched into fists.

It's just that he wants that person to pick up food for 'him', so why should he embarrass her in front of so many people?

In fact, if she could abide by some rules, Fu Zhaoge would not reject it so shamelessly.

　PS: Today's update is over, go to bed early ~ good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)