However, on the first day after living in the Ding family mansion, although there was no quarrel between Meng Ruoshui and Wu Chen, they almost regarded each other as nothing.

The next morning, fan Zheyun and Ding Yi prepared a large table of delicious food according to the two masters' appetites. After pacifying the little boy, they made a special trip to welcome Meng Ruoshui and Wu Chen.

At this time, Meng Ruoshui and Wu Chen, who lived in the two rooms on the second floor of the stairs, had already got out of bed. At this time, they were all dressed up and sitting by the bed, listening to the voices outside. Although they could hear the voices of fan Zheyun and Ding Yi downstairs, they couldn't hear the voice of that annoying person.

Downstairs, fan Zheyun and Ding Yi have been waiting for a long time, but they dare not urge them. Who knows how they feel.

"Ah, Yi, do you think they can make up?" Fan Zheyun asks Ding Yi anxiously.

"It's up to you to believe in yourself. Besides, you can see that the two masters are still deeply in love with each other. It's just that there's something that makes it hard for both of them to let go of their faces. Only by solving this problem can they really get back together without any estrangement!" Ding Yi mouth analysis, a pair of eyes, is still closely staring at the upstairs.

"Look, look!" Ding Yi suddenly shouts. Fan Zheyun raises his head and sees that Meng Ruoshui and Wu Chen come out of the room at the same time. They both see each other. At the same time, their heads are slightly raised, showing their disdain for each other.

Both of them couldn't stay in the room. Although neither of them wanted to go out first, it was obvious that it was meaningless to wait any longer. Unexpectedly, as soon as they went out, they saw each other go out too. At the same time, with a cold hum, they raised their heads and walked down the stairs without looking at each other.

Where to expect, two people this don't see the way down the stairs, just two people are tightly stuck in the stairs, two people raised their heads, angry looking at each other, "you don't have long eyes?"

The same curse came out of each other's mouth, and both of them showed angry faces.

"Try again?" Unexpectedly, they said the same words in their mouths. They were noisy at ordinary times, but only when they quarreled did they have such a tacit understanding. Both of them were angered by each other's words, and their teeth collided with each other. It was obvious that both of them were trying their best to resist their anger, and their teeth were creaking.

"I've ruined you!" Once again the anger let two people completely full of tacit understanding, mouth say the same words, at the same time, will be a pinching crack ring fist to raise, see, is about to hit each other's body.

"Hey, don't do that!" Fan Zheyun and Ding Yi also show the same tacit understanding. They drink and shout. They rush up to mengruoshui and Wu Chen on the stairs. One drags up the other, and the other drags down the stairs.

It's true that there is no problem for four or five people walking along the stairs side by side, but these two people will be crowded together. I really don't know whether the stairs are narrowed or what's going on.

"Master, can't you fight?" Fan Zheyun drags mengruoshui to the table, hands the bowl and chopsticks to mengruoshui, and says something in his mouth.

"Well, you think I want to fight? I want to live another two years. It's disgusting to see him like that Dream if water mouth so say words, hand go and don't stop, oneself favorite food, constantly into his mouth, a pair of eyes, but hate of stare at Wu Chen.

"Hum, boy, you also remember that it's not your master. I'm a chicken. It's just that some women don't know how to think about it. It's a pity that it's a good dish!" Wu Chen's mouth is also a hate voice, but his hands and feet are not slow, three or two, his favorite is swallowed by him.

Fan Zheyun and Ding Yi look at each other once again and shake their heads with a bitter smile. It's true that these two people either don't talk to each other or attack each other as soon as they open their mouth. It seems that they regard bickering as fun. It's really hard for people to know whether to scold or how to do it.

Soon, there was only the last dish left on the table. It was a stinky tofu!

"Wow, stinky tofu!" This time, the tacit understanding between Meng Ruoshui and Wu Chen is once again revealed. Their eyes are shining at the plate of stinky tofu. The chopsticks in their hands are tightly pinched. The chopsticks are in their hands. When they are held tightly, they make a chucking sound.

"Don't rob me!" At the same time, they let out a loud drink and stood up at the same time. They took out chopsticks at the same time. In the action of lightning, they kept picking stinky tofu into their bowls. Their speed was not slow, but the same fast speed, so they each picked a lot of stinky tofu into their bowls quickly, Only the last piece of stinky tofu is left in the plate.

"No!" Fan Zheyun's mouth, some words of chagrin, looking at the two masters fighting for food like children, Ding Yi also felt a headache.

"God, who told me, what should we do now?" Ding Yi is also depressed to call a, this pair of masters, really let a person can't rest assured!

"Don't argue with me!" Once again, a roar came out of mengruoshui and Wu Chen's mouth, and their chopsticks quickly attacked again. The last piece of stinky tofu was divided into two parts by them. One picked up half of it and put it into his own bowl.

"Hum!" Hum a, two people each ate their own victory fruit, but, just after two people completely swallow the food in the bowl, two people feel at the same time, their head is dizzy, and that body, seems to be no longer under their control.

"Master, don't fight any more, make up and kiss each other, OK?" A voice came into Meng Ruoshui's and Wu Chen's ears. Their bodies seemed to float.