Translator: 549690339
Upon seeing ruan ngng’s sudden appearance, Duan xiuhui and Zhan Jia ‘er, who were sitting at the dining table, were both shocked and depressed.
His expression was as if he had accidentally swallowed a fly. It was disgusting and hard to swallow.
Zhan mo looked up, his long and narrow eyes lighting up slightly when he saw ruan ngng.
In contrast to Duan xiuhui and Zhan Jia ‘er’s gloomy expressions, Zhan Mo’s dark eyes were filled with anticipation.
His father sat at the head of the table, his mother and sister sat on the right side of his father, and Zhan mo sat on the left side.
If ngng were to co over, she would naturally sit beside him.
Ever since ruan Mianmian disappeared again, ngng had been ignoring her.
To Zhan mo, it was a rare luxury to be able to eat at the sa table as when they were in the small villa.
However, when ruan ngng walked closer and saw the seating arrangent on the table, she frowned.
She was definitely not willing to sit with Duan xiuhui and Zhan Jia ‘er.
As for the battle desert, it was extrely dark.
Ruan ngng’s cold gaze swept across Zhan Mo’s face. After a slight hesitation, she walked to the side of the table.
Under everyone’s puzzled eyes, he picked up a chair and sat at the end of the table.
On the long Western dining table, Zhan Yang’s seat was at the head of the table, while ruan ngng sat directly opposite him, far away at the other end of the table.
Not only were they far away from Zhan mo, Duan xiuhui, and Zhan Jia ‘er, but they were also far away from Zhan Yang.
Duan xiuhui’s face darkened, while Zhan Jia ‘er’s eyes were filled with pride. This ruan ngng knew how to be self-conscious.
She was not on the sa side as them at all. She had no right to appear at the Zhan family’s dining table and be on the sa level as them.
At the sa ti, Zhan Mo’s face was filled with a trace of pain.
ngng’s hatred for him had already reached such a level?
Just because he had chosen to use ruan Mianmian to exchange for Jia ‘er’s life, he would never be forgiven by ngng again?
Zhan Yang looked at ruan ngng and Zhan mo, his eyes pausing
slightly. “Butler, bring all the breakfast to ngng’s.”
The Butler’s face froze. He looked at Zhan Yang and then at Duan xiuhui.
The Zhan family’s breakfast was as exquisite as ever.
Soft Western bread, caviar, all kinds of cold dishes, oatal, Chinese desserts, porridge, and noodles were all served. It was almost like a buffet.
But no matter how sumptuous it was, it couldn’t fill the entire long table that could accommodate twenty people.
Therefore, the table that ruan ngng was sitting on had no plates at all. It was empty.
When he wasn’t facing ruan ngng, the smile on Zhan Yang’s face disappeared, replaced by a cold look.
He raised a pair of cold and deep black eyes and looked at the Butler. “I won’t say the sa thing twice.”
The Butler’s forehead was imdiately covered in sweat, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
He quickly ordered the servants to move the plates.
In less than two minutes, all the carefully prepared breakfast on the table was placed in front of ruan ngng.
As for Duan xiuhui, Zhan Jia ‘er, and the others, there was only so ordinary bread, porridge, and noodles left.
Duan xiuhui’s face darkened, and her brows were tightly knitted together.
If not for Zhan Yang’s stern warning to her when he returned to the room last night, ordering her not to target ruan ngng again …
No matter what Duan xiuhui said, she would kick ruan ngng out of the house.
However, even if Duan xiuhui felt indignant, she did not dare to go against ruan ngng in front of him after Zhan Yang’s cold warning last night.
Duan xiuhui’s chest was filled with emotions. After a few twists and turns, she finally could not suppress the anger in her chest. She slamd the glass cup in her left hand on the table with a loud bang.
She stood up, her right hand still in a cast. my hand hurts. I can’t eat anymore. You guys eat slowly as a family!
[I’ve finished updating on October 12th.. See you tomorrow night
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