Qu Shouquan also knew that Ji Peihong was not good, but he did not dare to provoke him.

So he shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I really don't think like that."

"Well, that's good, eat." Ji Peihong ordered the dishes on the table.

Qu Shouquan took a bite of the food with his poisoned consciousness, but unexpectedly discovered that the food was delicious, so he ate it one bite at a time.

"If you like it, you can eat more." Ji Peihong watched Qu Shouquan have eaten obediently, and ordered the table in front of him. "I prepared this table for you tonight, in-laws. I’m good enough for you, right?"

Qu Shouquan raised his eyes, but saw that there were 15 dishes on this table!

Seeing Ji Peihong's meaning, he wants him to finish the meal alone!

If he really eats so many vegetables, his stomach will be broken!

Thinking of this, his face was white, but he still dared not answer Ji Peihong's words and trembled, "Good, very good..."

"Eat slowly, don’t worry, I know you like eating, and you like soft rice, so I made a bucket of porridge for you, and I invite you to eat soft rice." As Ji Peihong clapped his hands, some people slapped it. The bucket of porridge was brought to the table.

Qu Shouquan understood that Ji Peihong was mocking him for being the son-in-law of the Yao family.

But on the surface, he could only thank him, "Thank you, thank you, I like soft rice."

As he said, he took the empty bowl on the side as a spoon, scooped a bowl of porridge directly, and started to drink slowly one bite at a time.

"Ji Lao, this is not appropriate..." At this time, Xiao Hong, a subordinate next to Ji Lao, said.

He was arranged by Ji Zhuoran to look at Ji Peihong to ensure that he would not overdo it.

Right now... if Qu Shouquan really had eaten so much food, he might break his stomach and he would become a dereliction of duty as soon as he died.

So even though he knew he shouldn't talk too much at this time, Xiao Hong could only bite the bullet and remind him.

Ji Peihong glanced at him, knowing that he really couldn’t let Qu Shouquan die, snorted, and then said, “Okay, you can eat as much as you want and don’t waste food as much as possible. You know how to do it. As for me, I will go back and rest first."

After speaking, Ji Peihong turned and left with his group of people.

And Qu Shouquan had to continue to eat the big table in front of him.

By his side, there were still two people looking at him, but they did not urge them anyway.

As soon as Ji Peihong left, he ate a lot more slowly. He ate slowly, hoping that he could eat as much as possible.

Hiccups, hiccups, hiccups...

But no matter how slow you eat, Qu Shouquan will still be full.

So now, he didn't even know that he had already hiccuped a few times.

Suddenly, an employee's voice came from behind him, "Lao Ji has fallen asleep, and he said you can go back."

The two employees who watched Qu Shouquan's meal naturally didn't even bother to toss him. After receiving these words, they hurriedly left.

For a time, Qu Shouquan was the only one left in the dining room.

He finally stopped eating.

He had another hiccup.

At the same time, a footstep struck this full hiccup and sounded at the same time.

Immediately, the crisp footsteps of leather shoes sounded from the quiet dining hall.

Just hearing such a voice, Qu Shouquan was so frightened that he continued to pick up the bowl and prepare to eat.

He would rather be a full-bodied ghost with a bulging stomach than Ji Peihong would kill him!

"Qu Dong, don't eat." At this time, a man's voice rang behind him.

When Qu Shouquan heard this sound, he was suddenly struck by lightning.

He turned around and saw a man he had never thought about appearing here.

Ling Sheng.