On the dinner table, song Zhenzhen and he Lianxi both held bowls, as if they had been frozen.

Only Jiang Xiaomi cooks there alone.

They looked at each other. He Lianxi quickly filled his empty bowl with a bowl of soup and sent it to him: "don't just eat, drink some soup."

Jiang Xiaomi said, "it's all right. I'll have the soup later."

After the tornado cloud was broken, Jiang Xiaomi lay on the chair with a big belly and a grain of rice stuck to his mouth. Song Zhenzhen silently cleaned up the empty plates and soup bowls.

He Lianxi cut fruit in the kitchen. They winked at each other.

"Come on, eat fruit." He Lianxi put the fruit plate cut like a flower in front of her.

He Lianxi washed the dishes, wiped his hands and sat next to her.

I don't know how long later, Jiang Xiaomi said, "I may... I may have to tell Lou tianqin in vain."

"Ah?"

Song Zhenzhen and he Lianxi were stunned. They were not well before. How could they be so sudden? Specific reasons Jiang Xiaomi is a little difficult to tell.

"What are you sorry about?" Song Zhenzhen was worried. In her impression, Jiang Xiaomi was never a person who honed haw.

"It's really as long as a piece of cloth. Don't say it." Jiang Xiaomi covered half of his face.

He Lianxi handed over the fruit tray and wrapped melon seeds like magic: "not enough, I still have them."

Jiang Xiaomi hesitated: "it's not good."

He pitifully took out a packet of dried fruit and meat from his pocket: "how about this?"

Half an hour later

Song Zhenzhen, who was still warm and soft a second ago, suddenly went to the kitchen. When she came out, the knife in her hand was bright.

Two people a look, broken.

Quickly put her on the left and right.

"Don't stop me..."

"Calm down, really... It's illegal to chop people." He Lianxi tried to take the knife from her hand.

"Don't be impulsive, impulse is the devil..." Jiang Xiaomi also joined the ranks of persuasion.

Then the door suddenly rang.

Who's outside?

Three people, look at me and I'll look at you. Song Zhenzhen didn't know where his strength came from. He broke free from the two people's grip and angrily went to open the door.

At the moment of opening the door, song Zhenzhen was stunned, and Wanyan Jiatai at the door was also stunned.

Wanyan Jiatai first looked down at her flowers, then looked at the knife in Song Zhenzhen's hand... And the ferocious expression on her face.

The man swallowed his saliva: "I just sent a bunch of flowers. Don't drag a knife to cut me?"

He Lianxi rushed out from behind and took the kitchen knife in Song Zhenzhen's hand: "just cut the fruit."

Seeing he Lianxi, Wanyan Jiatai's eyes were straight.

This is not

Before he could see clearly, song Zhenzhen slammed the door.

Wanyan Jiatai touched the gray of his nose and looked at the closed door. The prince was full of fog: what did I do wrong?

……

Tianshui Villa

Housekeeper Yu knocked on the door of the study tentatively: "young master, when will grandma come back?"

It's ten o'clock in the evening. The food is on the steamer. Although it's very warm, it's still not fresh and delicious after a long time.

After a while, Lou tianqin opened the door and said coldly, "she won't come back at night."

"Ah? Why don't you come back again?"

In the face of housekeeper Yu's questioning, Lou tianqin was really not in the mood to explain anything. He slammed the door.

Housekeeper Yu's heart clicked. Did they quarrel again?

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