Chapter 2020: How does it suit me

And Dong Xiaoxiang's Xiao Jiujiu, not to mention.
On the surface, she just kept smiling to everyone politely, and she was an optimistic and cheerful little girl.
But in fact, she has been paying attention to every word everyone said at the dinner.
Except for occasional eyes that fall on Xu Mo's body uncontrollably, more often, I still observe Tang Nuan's paintings.
After all, Dong Xiaoxiang has not forgotten the purpose of her contact with Tang Nuan's paintings.
But after a while, the dishes came.
"Serve the dishes, come here, are you all hungry, let's eat quickly." At this time, the waiter has brought the dishes one by one.
In order not to embarrass the atmosphere, Chu Chen greeted everyone to eat together.
Seeing Xu Mo embarrassed to pick up the chopsticks, he personally helped Xu Mo unpack the chopsticks and said, "Come on, brother, I think this piece of braised pork on this table is especially suitable for you. You can try it soon. ."
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Xu Mo looked dumbfounded when he heard this, thinking about how the braised pork on this table is suitable for him?
Does it look like a piece of braised pork?
On Lin Nanxiang’s side, she was worried that Dong Xiaoxiang would be uncomfortable eating with them for the first time, and she also specially appeased Dong Xiaoxiang, "Xiaoxiang, although you are eating with us for the first time, you should never see outside. Don’t be polite. Just work hard when you work and treat us as friends. We are very easy-going."
"Yeah, I can see it." Dong Xiaoxiang smiled softly, cutely.
Afterwards, a group of them waited to eat together, and from time to time they picked up dishes and chatted with each other.
In short, the atmosphere on the table is very peaceful.
However, Tang Nuanhua still didn't say anything during the meal. Most of the time, she just listened to others quietly.
When you hear something funny, just follow it. If it's not funny, just listen silently, trying not to let your low mood affect everyone.
However, except for Dong Xiaoxiang's surprise, everyone with eyes can tell that Tang Nuan's mood today is obviously not right.
However, everyone just kept this idea in their minds silently, and no one directly expressed this idea.
If you pay attention to it, you can actually feel that Lin Nanxiang and Chu Chen have been deliberately boosting the atmosphere, which can be considered very hard.
In this way, a meal is so quiet and not boring.
When he was almost finished eating, Dong Xiaoxiang stood up suddenly and smiled at everyone embarrassedly, "I'm sorry everyone, I'll go to the bathroom first, you eat first."
When the voice fell, Dong Xiaoxiang turned around and left the private room temporarily.
After leaving the private room, Dong Xiaoxiang found the direction of the bathroom and walked over.
However, she did not go to the bathroom.
Only when he walked to the mirror at the entrance of the bathroom, Dong Xiaoxiang looked at the mirror, took a decent picture, and put on some makeup.
After doing everything, she then quietly took out the phone from the bag, and then suddenly turned her head strangely and looked around.
After she was sure that there was no one around, she took out the phone completely without worry, and then sent a message to a person in the address book.
"Mr. Gu, I came out for dinner with Tang Nuan painting. She seems to have a bodyguard with her. I guess you should not be able to start, or another day."
After typing these words, Dong Xiaoxiang immediately sent this message out.
The recipient is Gu Jun.
Of course, Dong Xiaoxiang was not stupid. He typed Gu Jun's name directly on it, just using a code name.
"Oh, after going to the bathroom, who are you messaging?"
At this time, Lin Nanxiang did not know when he came out of the box.
She walked towards the bathroom, and saw Dong Xiaoxiang was sending a message concentratingly, she couldn't help but walked forward curiously.
"Oh, nothing, just sent a message to a friend." When Dong Xiaoxiang heard Lin Nanxiang's voice, he panicked and hid the phone.
"Really? Send a message to a friend, then why do you hide in such a way, say, is it a boyfriend?" Lin Nanxiang asked amusedly.
"This... isn't it."
As Dong Xiaoxiang said, his face flushed from a guilty conscience.
But Lin Nanxiang didn't know that this was the red of a guilty conscience. She thought Dong Xiaoxiang was embarrassed and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughed, "Okay, the explanation is a cover up, I can understand it."
"After all, you are also at a flowery age. It is normal to have a boyfriend, right, I don't think there is anything."
After saying this with a smile, Lin Nanxiang didn't make fun of Dong Xiaoxiang, but said generously, "Go back to the table, they didn't eat much, you have to help solve it."
"Yeah, good." Dong Xiaoxiang nodded, and then quickly walked towards the box.
Lin Nanxiang looked at Dong Xiaoxiang's back from behind, couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that the little girl now is really young and cute.
Soon, Dong Xiaoxiang returned to the table.
In fact, this meal has been eaten almost, but because there are a lot of dishes, and Tang Nuan painting and Lin Nanxiang have no appetite, so there is a lot of things left unfinished.
But Dong Xiaoxiang is obviously not a person who likes to eat leftovers, especially in front of people she likes. She doesn't want Xu Mo to see herself, holding a table of leftovers and eating endlessly.
Although, the stomach is indeed a little hungry.
But Dong Xiaoxiang told herself that she must hold back!
At least the first time we meet, we must leave a good image for people!
So, when Tang Nuanhua kept greeting Dong Xiaoxiang, "Xiaoxiang, eat more, don't be hungry", Dong Xiaoxiang clutched his stomach and smiled and replied, "It's okay, I'm already full."
"Really, but I don't think you have eaten much." Since the beginning of the meal, Tang Nuan painted has not spoken, just silently paying attention to the people around him.
She noticed it. Dong Xiaoxiang didn't eat anything at all. He just ate a few mouthfuls of food. How could he not be hungry?
However, Dong Xiaoxiang still clutched his stomach and insisted, "Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I usually eat very little, and the just a little bit is already my limit."
"amount……"
Tang Nuanhua was a little speechless when he heard this, and thought that he had eaten a few vegetables. Is it the limit?
However, Tang Nuan didn't bother to say anything. After all, everyone's appetite is indeed different.
So she just smiled softly, "No wonder you are so slim, it seems that it is not unreasonable."