Xuan Peng smiled in a refined manner and teased, "Aunt Hong, you must prepare yourself to be eaten alive!"

"What do you mean east?" Mo Xiaoxiao blinked and asked curiously, "Is it food?"

Xuan Peng pushed the menu in front of his and explained, "It's not for food, we are here for free. Auntie Hong, you can give it to us for free."

"No money?" Mo Xiaoxiao scratched her head and smiled. With a bit of embarrassment, she asked, "Can I eat my fill?"

The tears that had just stopped flowing out of Qiu Hong's eyes flickered again. She hurriedly lowered her head to personally pour some tea for Mo Xiaoxiao, and said, "Of course you can."

She ordered all the meat on the menu one time. At that time, the waitress who came to pick up the menu was shocked, this was not something an ordinary customer could order, only two people could eat this?

"Director Qiu, there are a few stores that don't have food."

"Go buy it. If you have something already prepared, do it first. Bring up the top of the cooling pan."

"Yes."

She asked her if she wanted to eat some snacks first. The snacks here were not bad, since she only ate meat, she blinked her eyes and shook her head. She did not want to eat snacks, but she had one thing on her mind, "Do you want to roast the whole lamb?"

"Roasted whole sheep?" Qiu Hong was stunned for a moment and shook her head. She had cooked a particular dish, but she didn't have one. However, she knew that the chef knew how to cook this dish. It was rather complicated to prepare.

Qiu Hong looked at the light in Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes and could not bear to disappoint her. "If you come tomorrow, I will have the head chef prepare it for you."

"Really?" Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. She asked Qiu Hong with worry, "You won't lie to me, right?"

"No, Director Xuan is here." However, she did not ask him about it. Qiu Hong knew from Yang Ziying that she was a bit young, but she did not expect it to be this serious, and this caused Qiu Hong to have a strong maternal love for him. If not for Xuan Peng, she would have cried while hugging him.

"You're crying?" Looking at the crystal liquid, he knew it was salty. He only knew that Qiu Hong was crying because she didn't know why she suddenly saw a woman hugging a child and crying like that. He reached out his hand to wipe the tears on her face and said in an adult voice, "I'll leave you some meat to eat later, okay?"

Xuan Peng's face heated up. He hadn't thought that the usually smart Qiu Hong would have such an emotional side to her. She actually cried. He embarrassedly handed her a tissue and said, "This isn't good. I'll wait for the meat to come."

He had almost let Xuan Peng hide under the table. Now, other than meat in his mind, there was nothing else.

Qiu Hong blushed. She took the tissue in Xuan Peng's hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face. She awkwardly said, "I'm sorry, I've let you laugh at me. I was just looking at Xiao Yun and thinking of my daughter."

"Your daughter?" Xuan Peng didn't expect Qiu Hong to have a child. This was a private matter and Xuan Peng really didn't think about it. Suddenly, Xuan Peng thought of something. Qiu Hong's performance today had gone awry.

However, she became curious and asked Qiu Hong, "Where is she? Did she like meat? Is she as beautiful as you? "

Qiu Hong smiled, tears glistening as she looked at Silent Red. She answered every question, "I don't know where she is, she also likes to eat meat, she is very beautiful, even prettier than me. I left her when she was very young, I don't know if she is living well now, Xiao Ran, you reminded me of her."

She did not know why, but when she heard Qiu Hong's words, she felt very uncomfortable. She thought that she must have been too hungry, so she lowered her head and looked at her hands.

"Of course." Qiu Hong quickly got up and went to open the door of the private room. Outside, a waiter was carrying a tray of dishes as he walked in from the other end of the corridor. It was a plate and a plate.

The cold table was set up. The hot dishes Qiu Hong followed after him were arranged on the table. The rest of the time, she didn't bother to ask about Qiu Hong's daughter anymore and focused on her meal.

That speed of eating made Qiu Hong tremble in fear. She did not understand why Xiao Yan ate so fiercely. She looked at Xuan Peng.

Xuan Peng shook his head. He also didn't understand the reason. Perhaps only Xiao Meng Han knew of this, but Xuan Peng couldn't find Xiao Meng Han right now.

Qiu Hong and Xuan Peng were drinking tea by the side. They did not have a good appetite like Jing Xiaoxiao. Qiu Hong was worried, "She eats so much meat, can't she digest it well?"

"Nope." Xuan Peng told Qiu Hong with certainty. He had been worried about this before, but it was clear that Jing Xiaoxiao's body had a strong digestive system. There was no such thing as indigestion.

However, Xuan Peng was very worried about one problem, which was her heart. He accidentally discovered one night that her heart was beating at a very strange frequency.

Qiu Hong had been feeling guilty. Looking at the tight-lipped, meat-eating Jing Xiaoxiao, she felt a sharp claw grabbing her heart. The sharp nails pierced into her heart.

Not a single drop of blood flowed out. It was only pain, a pain that could not be cried out, nor cried out. It was a pain that could not be vented out.

Qiu Hong's face was pale. She didn't want Xuan Peng to see that she was acting strangely. Besides drinking tea, she also drank wine. Fortunately, there was no lack of alcohol here.

She poured herself a cup of bright red XO, for those of her Qiuhong who lingered at the table all year round. Ordinary red wine simply made it impossible for her to immediately feel intoxicated, so she needed to quickly numb her nerves.

"Aunt Hong, there is actually a saying that I was unable to say out loud. I wonder if I will offend you?" Xuan Peng had a speculation. It was this speculation that allowed him to maintain a friendly and cooperative relationship with Qiu Hong.

Now that he saw Mo Xiaoxiao, Xuan Peng knew how important kinship and love were to her.

Qiu Hong's hand tightened around the wine cup as she raised her head and looked at Xuan Peng, her gaze losing focus.

As Xuan Peng slowly rubbed the edge of the cup with his red nail polish, she could see what she had been running away from.

Qiuhong's eyebrows furrowed as she looked at the liquid in the cup. These things had been moistening her body for many years.

Just like Yang Meng had said, the blood flowing in her veins was not bright red blood, but dark red wine. Therefore, she was becoming more and more charming, causing him to be even more distracted.

Glistening light flowed in Qiu Hong's eyes. Through the hazy air in front of her, Qiu Hong seemed to have seen what had happened that year.

That valiant and valiant man carried a domineering aura as he brought her away from that poor and simple place. His tall figure completely devoured her petite figure. At that time, her heart palpitated as she followed him in admiration.

Closing her eyes, a drop of liquid flowed out from the corner of Qiu Hong's eyes.

Many years later, when she recalled the scene back then, she could still clearly recall the feelings of excitement she felt back then. It was just that there were too many things mixed in with the feelings now.

Xuan Peng did not disturb Qiu Hong's recollection. He only spoke when her gaze fell on Mo Xiaoxiao, "Aunt Hong, if you don't mind, take it that I didn't say anything earlier."

"No, I don't mind." Qiu Hong withdrew the mist in her eyes and turned to look at Xuan Peng. Her teeth bit into her rosy lips.