Han Jifeng and Han Wenbo both hesitated to pick up dumplings with chopsticks. They both have been living a good meal since childhood and have never eaten in such a snack bar. When they are at home, just a simple breakfast is carefully cooked by professionals. Such rough food is basically eliminated in the Han family.

"Um... wait a moment!" Ling Tongyu saw that they were both going to pick up dumplings at the same time, and quickly stopped him.

The two of them stopped their movements at the same time and looked at her.

"You can't eat like this! You have to do like me, dip the chopsticks into the sauce and vinegar first..." She blinked, put the chopsticks in the soy sauce dish, then picked up one to sleep, and said with a smile, "This is the best way to taste."

"Okay, I'll follow your advice." Han Wenbo also cooperated to imitate Ling Tongyu's appearance, first dipped the chopsticks into the sauce and vinegar, then picked up a dumpling, put it in his mouth, and took a graceful bite.

"How is it?" Ling Tongyu looked at Han Wenbo with a very expectant look and asked nervously.

"Um... it's delicious." Han Wenbo ate the dumplings into his stomach, nodded, and said.

"Really?!" Ling Tongyu was very happy when she heard this, and laughed, "It's good that you like to eat, I'll pick up one for you."

"Thank you, Xiaoyu."

"No, we'll come and have a meal in the future, okay?" Ling Tongyu invited Han Wenbo very enthusiastically. Han Wenbo said nothing and nodded.

"You eat this again, Xiaolongbao, like me, mix two peanuts, let me tell you, no one here eats this way. This Xiaolongbao is my way of eating it, don't tell anyone else." Ling Tongyu picked up a small bun for Han Wenbo and said to her mysteriously.

Han Wenbo was amused by her, and the smile in his eyes became deeper, as bright as Qianyang, Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment, and a throbbing feeling surged in his heart again-

His smile was the same as before.

Han Jifeng, who was standing beside him, held the chopsticks, had a cold face, and his deep eyes were motionless as he watched the interaction between the two people in front of him, especially when he saw the light that was different from usual in Ling Tongyu's eyes.

"President, what's wrong with you? Why don't you eat it?" Ling Tongyu turned around and found that Han Jifeng was holding the chopsticks in his hand and had never eaten a mouthful of dumplings.

"I don't like to eat, it looks very unpalatable. The chopsticks on the table are very dirty, so I won't eat them anymore." As he said that, Han Jifeng threw the chopsticks on the table.

"Difficult?" Ling Tongyu frowned without doubt when she heard this, "How could it be bad? Look, Mr. Han is very happy to eat. How can you know if it's not delicious before you eat it? It's really delicious."

"I said it's not delicious, but it's not delicious. Where did so much nonsense come from?" Han Jifeng's mood seemed to have become very bad all of a sudden. "Just like some people, they can tell they are stupid at first glance. Do they still need to do an IQ test?"

"What... what does it mean? Some people can tell at a glance that they are a fool. Are you talking about me?" Ling Tongyu was confused by his uncertainty.

"Shit..." Han Jifeng pulled the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, what does your 'tap' mean? How could I hear a strong sense of irony?" Ling Tongyu knew that he was scolding her, and she was not happy anymore, but she really didn't understand where he suddenly became unhappy. This man had a weird temper. He was fine just now, but why did he become sarcastic all of a sudden?

"Eat quickly, and leave after eating." He knocked on the table with his finger impatiently and urged.

"Ji Feng, are you in a hurry?" At this time, Han Wenbo suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Han Jifeng looked at his uncle who was eating dumplings-

"If you are in a hurry, leave first, and go to Fuyuan to pick up Chen Hao for me. He yelled to live in your place." Han Wenbo handed the car key to Han Jifeng and said.

"...Uncle?" Han Jifeng's voice came out from the cracks of his teeth.

"Oh, by the way..." Han Wenbo ate the dumplings again and explained, "Next Saturday is my birthday. Your grandfather said he would hold a birthday party in Fuyuan. You should come back two days in advance to stay. Your room, Fu Butler has already packed up."

Han Jifeng held the key in his hand, his hands trembling a little—

"Uncle, uncle." He knew that Han Wenbo was actually a black-bellied fox.

"Do you want to eat?" Han Wenbo handed the chopsticks holding the dumplings to Han Jifeng and asked enthusiastically.

"..." Han Jifeng stood up suddenly with anger. The stool behind him fell down with a bang, hitting his heel. He angrily kicked the stool. The stool flew high and fell directly on the table of another guest.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the two men were so scared that they screamed and fell back to the ground, looking at the noble and arrogant man who was angry with horror. The others were also frightened by the invisible aura that Han Jifeng exuded. The owner was so scared that he hugged inside and dared not come out, for fear of angering the noble-looking guest again.

Han Jifeng took the key and left with big steps.

"He... what happened to him suddenly." Ling Tongyu looked at the inexplicable man leaving like this, "Has I said the wrong thing?"

"No, he doesn't like eating dumplings." Han Wenbo smiled.

"If you don't like eating dumplings, you will lose your temper like this?" Ling Tongyu curled his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and shook his head, "It's so strange to lose your temper. Ignore him, let's eat it."

All their surnames are Han. The eldest brother is much better than Han Jifeng. He takes good care of people's feelings and is graceful, and he doesn't bother with everything.

After eating the dumplings together, the two left the snack bar together. The excess Ling Tongyu packed it and took it home for Xiaoxi to eat.

The cool breeze was gentle, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, and they were walking on the street.

"Xiaoyu, I'll give you this." Han Wenbo took out an invitation and handed it to Ling Tongyu's hand.

"Birthday party invitation card?" She whispered the words on the invitation, and was stunned, raised her head and asked uncertainly, "Give it to me?"

"Yes, I invite you and Xiaoxi to participate."

"Thank you..." Ling Tongyu held the gold-plated invitation card. What gift should he give for his birthday?

"Ah! Catch the thief! Take the wallet!" Suddenly, a terrified cry for help came from behind. Han Wenbo and Ling Tongyu looked back at the same time-

I saw an old woman in her sixties and seventies falling to the ground, waving her hands and shouting anxiously, a man running away from them.

"Thief! Go away! Stop!"
Chapter completed!