Chapter 124 Change to What She Likes

It was noon soon, and the housekeeper came upstairs to call Cheng Anyue downstairs for lunch.

When Cheng Anyue went downstairs, she saw that the An family members were sitting at the dining table, and only she and An Shijue were left.

She stood in the dining room at a loss, shouting to Mr. An, "Master."

Mr. An didn't even look at her, but talked to An Shikai who was sitting next to him.

As for the others, they ignored Cheng Anyue and treated her like air.

Cheng Anyue had already expected this situation, but she still felt embarrassed.

Suddenly, something fell on her head, warm and cool, and the man's cold voice came to her ears, "What are you doing standing here, sit down and eat."

Before she could turn around, she saw a tall figure walking by her side, and walked straight to the seat opposite Mr. An and sat down.

She gathered her mind, followed him, and sat next to An Shijue.

Mr. An glanced at An Shijue and said, "Let's eat."

"Yes, Master." The housekeeper said respectfully, and then ordered someone to bring the next dishes.

The dishes were served one after another. At first, the dining environment was relatively quiet, until An Shikai complained that it was not delicious.

"What is this taste, so strange."

As soon as he spoke, Yu Wan pulled him aside and signaled him to shut up.

An Shikai immediately realized that this was in the An family, not his own home.

Just when he was nervous and uneasy, he heard Mr. An say, "If you don't like it, ask the chef to make another dish."

Hearing this, An Shikai felt relieved and smiled at Mr. An, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Mr. An looked at his grandson and rarely smiled.

Cheng Anyue lowered her head and ate silently, but in her mind was the incident of her overturning the bowl last night. At that time, Mr. An scolded her and said that she didn't know the rules.

Then did An Shikai also not know the rules when he talked while eating?

It can only be said that there is a double standard. She is not a member of the An family, so Mr. An's requirements for her are naturally stricter.

"Miss Cheng, why do you always eat the dish in front of you? Do you also think that the dish made by the chef today is not delicious?" Chen Rong suddenly asked.

Cheng Anyue did not expect Chen Rong to attack her at this time. She looked at her blankly and shook her head.

Chen Rong smiled slightly and continued, "You don't have to rush to deny it. In fact, this is also a normal phenomenon. If you let someone who is used to eating steamed buns eat bird's nest and shark fin, she will definitely think it is not delicious."

Cheng Anyue's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly. Is this mocking her ordinary background and not worthy of the An family's feast?

"Say less." An Chongyang pulled his wife and frowned, not forgetting to look at An Shijue's expression.

Although he had many complaints about this nephew, he never thought of offending him, so in the past he always hid behind his eldest brother and shot cold arrows, and did not dare to confront him directly.

Chen Rong knocked An Chongyang's hand away and looked at him with disgust. He was useless. She used to be afraid of her elder brother, but now she was afraid of her nephew. She thought she could become Mrs. An, who was envied by everyone, by following him.

Now she is indeed Mrs. An, but everyone knows that the An family is headed by her nephew An Shijue. Those people respect her on the surface, but they are laughing at her for marrying a loser in their hearts.

"If you think it's not delicious, why don't you say it?" An Shijue suddenly asked.

Cheng Anyue raised her head and looked at him with a confused face, then shook her head, "I didn't..."

An Shijue retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Uncle Zhou, change all the dishes in front of the eldest lady and make dishes she likes."