Wang Ziqing was still a little stunned at first, but she reacted quickly. When Qiao Ansheng turned his head, she recovered as if nothing had happened in a second and took Qiao yuan as if she hadn't seen it.
"I said, Joe, how are you... How are you? If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell the doctor in time. "
Joe was willing to nod his head and said, "well, ah", but his narrow and funny eyes couldn't help turning towards this side: "there's nothing uncomfortable! Thank you for your concern. "
Qiao Ansheng's face was obviously shy and whispered to Qin Yanchen, the old God.
"Oh! What do you do? Besides, it's all over! What do you apologize for now? "
She looked down and caught Joe's curious and exploratory eyes. People were even more ashamed. She quickly took back her hand and wiped it casually.
Panic is also like, standing is not, sitting is not.
The man's lips were like a flame. Just a gentle kiss made her feel that her whole body was going to burn.
Qiao would like to look at Qiao Ansheng with a smart eyebrow and add a hand to the ambiguous flame in the room. He is very considerate and suggests to Wang Ziqing.
"Grandma, do you think it's a little hot in the room! Shall we go out for a walk first? "
The prince knew his belly was bright, nodded his head and gathered his shawl: "well, it's a little hot..."
As she spoke, she walked out and pretended to sweep Qin Yanchen over there inadvertently.
"Yanchen, you and Ansheng will play by yourself first, eh... Don't worry... Dinner... It doesn't matter if you eat later..."
Qiao Ansheng's face turned red like a peach blossom in full bloom. He didn't know what to say. He just waved.
"Wish, grandma, you..."
When the prince left, he winked at Qiao Ansheng. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Qiao Ansheng was so embarrassed that he almost didn't find a crack in the ground and went in.
Fortunately, Qin Guangyan pushed the door in from the outside in time, which finally alleviated Qiao Ansheng's embarrassment and blocked Qiao willing and Wang Ziqing's intention to go out.
Although the awkward atmosphere was relieved, Qiao Ansheng was still uncomfortable until dinner. The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt. He glared at Qin Yanchen angrily.
Qin Yanchen was innocent and raised his eyebrows. His expression was still gentle.
Qiao Ansheng turned his head. Qin Yanchen was going to stick with her on any occasion. He was so thick skinned that he didn't care.
However, under the narrow eyes of Qiao yuan and Wang Ziqing, Qiao Ansheng's face was so thin that there was only a bloody skin left.
So when he sat down, Qiao Ansheng deliberately sat next to Wang Ziqing.
Just sitting opposite Qin Yanchen, I thought, far away from him, so that he wouldn't act like nobody else.
The food was served plate by plate. In the heat, Qiao Ansheng could feel the man's hot eyes, but she deliberately didn't see it.
Just go and serve Joe's wishes.
These days, they are really too tired and crooked. It's good to lose the fire.
Qin Yanchen on the other side frowned. He didn't know how he made Qiao Ansheng unhappy. He didn't even look at him.
He was trying to coax people back. Wang Ziqing found Qin Yanchen's abnormality, paused with chopsticks and asked, "Yanchen, why don't you eat?"
Qin Yanchen didn't speak. He had a pair of hands with distinct bones, but quietly squeezed the chopsticks.
She and Qin Guangyan looked at each other. The latter stood up and asked people to bring back several dishes that had been placed at the corner of the round table and put them in front of Qin Yanchen.
Prince Qing pinched the gold inlaid Ivory chopsticks. Seeing Qin Yanchen holding the chopsticks still, he couldn't help urging him to say, "come on, eat... This is specially prepared for you by your grandfather and me. Eat more..."
Qin Yanchen glanced at the dishes that were placed in front of him.
Braised pork loin with eucommia ulmoides, braised sea cucumber with scallion, radish and mutton, braised eel in brown sauce
His fingers pinched the chopsticks.
If he remembers correctly, are these dishes used to tonify the kidney and Yang?
No wonder when the two old men came, they had to go into the kitchen. Their feelings were to doubt his kidney ability and sum up how to tonify his kidney in the kitchen.
Qin Yanchen had several black lines on his forehead, and his eyes were dark.
Seeing that he was reluctant to move his chopsticks, Wang Ziqing couldn't help asking, "why, don't you like it?"
Qin Yanchen nodded and frowned: "I don't like it."
He glanced at Qiao Ansheng, and his low voice clearly spit out a few words:
"What I like to eat is over there..."
"Huh?" Wang Ziqing looked at the food at Qiao Ansheng and said to himself, "no, Yanchen, don't you hate truffles most?"
Prince Qing was still a little late, and when she was halfway there, she seemed to wake up, and her sight extended from the pile of vegetables to Qiao Ansheng.
"Ah..."
Wang Ziqing made a few exclamations with unclear meaning, looked at Qin Guangyan, and smiled.
Joe wished to understand too. He covered his stomach and bent his eyes
Qiao Ansheng came into contact with three lines of sight from the other side with unknown meaning. He wished he could not bury his head in the bowl.
Her skin was hot and dry all over her.
Mingming Qin Yanchen's words didn't sound wrong, but after the blessing of his own eyes and the coax laughter of Wang Ziqing, Qin Guangyan and Qiao yuan.
Qiao Ansheng felt that Qin Yanchen had something to say. His thin face was red like blood. He was very ashamed and angry. He gouged out Qin Yanchen across the bowls and chopsticks.
If she had tape, the first must be to seal the man's mouth. What she said was what made her so ashamed.
Wang Ziqing was annoyed when he saw Qiao Ansheng. He quickly held back his smile and continued to turn his head and painstakingly advised Qin Yanchen: "if you don't like it, you can have more strength to eat what you like."
This is a pun.
Qiao Ansheng blushed, and the only thought in his mind was whether he could let her jump into a crack in the ground out of thin air.
In short, in the laughter of Qin Guangyan and others, she only felt that the air around her was embarrassed to explode.
Wang Ziqing didn't realize it. After persuading Qin Yanchen, he turned his head again. He was very enthusiastic and put chopsticks for Qiao Ansheng: "Ansheng, you can eat too, and you can eat more..."