Chu Qinghong shrugged his shoulders, then complained to the two, "If you had co down any later, I would have starved to death."
Su Ge glanced at Chu Yihan, who sat down expressionlessly, and then she promptly sat beside him.
"Why don’t you go eat at the main house? Why co here to eat?" Su Ge asked Chu Qinghong, who was across from her.
"I wanted to ask you the sa thing. Why don’t you eat over there? Why set up a private kitchen here? I just wanted to see what delicious food you’re having behind everyone’s back."
"You want sothing delicious, just ask the kitchen to make it, why bother coming over to freeload?" Su Ge wasn’t polite and rolled her eyes at him.
"I just can’t think of anything good to eat, that’s why I ca here to see, maybe you have so interesting new dishes."
Su Ge was instantly at a loss for words.
"Alright, alright, let’s eat, I’m starving to death."
Chu Qinghong was also perceptive, noticing that Chu Yihan’s expression hadn’t changed at all since the beginning, and only then he dared to start his al.
Although he didn’t know why, as an older brother, he was so afraid of this younger brother.
Su Ge also knew Chu Yihan’s temperant; the mont he sat down, it indicated that he didn’t oppose Chu Qinghong joining them for the al.
"Su Xiaoge, have you discovered anything?"
Halfway through the al, Chu Qinghong suddenly asked.
"Hmm." Su Ge murmured as she ate.
"Really? Who is it?" Chu Qinghong suddenly beca serious, staring at Su Ge without blinking.
Had she already found out who tried to poison the Old Master?
"How would I know who cooked today, but I found out today’s dishes are indeed delicious."
Su Ge spoke as she picked up another chopstick full of food into her bowl.
"Su—Xiao—Ge—"
Chu Qinghong almost wanted to slam down his chopsticks.
Is that what he was asking?
Who asked her about discoveries at the dining table?
"Was it Su Xiaoge you called?" The always quiet Chu Yihan suddenly spoke.
The entire hall’s atmosphere instantly turned colder by several degrees.
"...Brother’s wife..."
As the saying goes, when under a roof, one does not have the choice but to bow their head, Chu Qinghong quickly corrected himself.
Su Ge instinctively turned her head to look at the man beside her.
She thought he looked even more handso.
"You think today’s cook is who, you set up a private kitchen, soone might be displeased. The cook who made your food is from Old Master’s side, if it wasn’t for his pity, you wouldn’t have dinner tonight."
"The cook from Grandpa’s side?"
Su Ge was obviously surprised, now looking at the dishes on the table, "Does Grandpa usually eat these too?"
"What else?" Chu Qinghong felt like her question was silly, rolled his eyes at her and shook his head.
Su Ge didn’t speak, just stared intently at the dishes on the table.
After staring for a while, she suddenly widened her eyes, turned her head towards Chu Yihan and said, "Yihan, call all the cooks serving Grandpa over here imdiately."
"What happened?" Chu Qinghong looked at her, puzzled.
Even Chu Yihan was slightly stunned, then imdiately took out his phone to send a ssage.
"Chu Qinghong, are you done eating? If you are, you can leave."
Su Ge put down her chopsticks and directly issued an eviction order to Chu Qinghong.
"Hey, hey, you’re kicking out just like this? I’m only halfway through my al..."
"Out." Chu Yihan had already put down his utensils, and now coldly ordered him out.
"You guys..." Chu Qinghong pointed at them indignantly, "Acting like this, you won’t have any friends!"
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