Chapter 350

It was another sunny day.

After shaking in the sun for a long time in the master's chair, Yan Qiqi was already hungry and had to eat. He didn't see the dumb woman at all.

She has been well served these days. Just like in the Chengguo government, she lives a leisurely life of putting on clothes, reaching out for food and opening her mouth. She has 22 autumn fat on her stomach.

She was walking around the yard. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure coming towards her with a three-story mahogany food box in her hand. It was a scene that had not been seen for many days.

"Jing Yunshi!" Yan Qiqi directly shouted with his surname and name.

Bouncing and waving at him.

I haven't seen him for a few days. Seeing him again, I just feel like a family member who has been reunited for a long time.

The two people are a little far away from each other. When Jingyun, he can still see a little dot jumping at the door. His deep eyes flashed, and a smile hung on his lips. His steps unconsciously accelerated a lot.

Jingyun picked up the steps and stood in front of her step by step.

"So jump, don't worry about the wound splitting?"

Yan Qiqi's hand scratched his cheek. He was a little embarrassed. "Thanks to your medicine, I think I recovered very quickly." Then he turned a circle, "the wound is much better, but it's itchy."

The autumn sun was shining, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on her white face. Her small face was delicate like a skinned egg, and her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, just like a lazy cat.

Jing Yun moved his mind and looked away in time, "this is a normal phenomenon of scab. Don't grab it with your hands."

While they were talking, the brocade box in his hand was also put down.

"By the way, thank you for spending the money to hire a dumb woman for me. She has taken good care of me these days, but she disappeared just now."

He nodded slightly, "Miss 77 feels good. It's not in vain. I spent hundreds of liang of silver. Today is the last day she takes care of you. She's gone."

Yan Qiqi's eyes suddenly widened and exclaimed, "hundreds of Liang? Young master Jing, you seem to have a lot of money. "

I didn't expect that this cloud not only looks like cloud envy, but also spends money in the same way.

Jing Yun didn't seem to hear the slight irony in her words, and smiled calmly, "as long as you take good care of you, what's this silver?"

Yan Qiqi really didn't know he could talk so well that she was embarrassed to talk about him again. She had to chat up, "childe Jing is so kind to me. I won't thank you for your kindness. If something happens to you in the future, I'll do everything for you."

Jingyun said slightly, "I don't deserve it. As long as Miss 77 doesn't have the courage to be as big as before, I can relax with less trouble."

He's laughing at himself.

But what she said was the truth, so she couldn't refute it.

"But if Miss Qi Qi wants to do anything for me, I'll write it down. I hope you don't forget."

Hearing what he said, Yan Qiqi's decadent expression became high spirited again, "it's a deal."

"By the way, young master Jing, where have you been these days? What's the matter with you? Can I help you? "

These days, the clouds always appear and disappear suddenly. It's mysterious.

As Jingyun was talking, he didn't have anything left in his hand. He opened the brocade box on the table, and the strong smell immediately came out.

Jingyun didn't answer the question, but it was the usual way of playing the ball before, "Miss 77, are you concerned about me?"

His eyes were so clear that Yan Qiqi felt that if he lied, it would be a blasphemy to him.

But looking at his fox eyes very similar to Yun Xian's, his heart suddenly began to speed up, trying to take back his sight and no longer look at him.

That kind of gaze flustered her.

"We are friends. As friends, of course we care about you." With an idea, she used the excuse of her friend as a shield.

The smile on Jing Yun's face faded. He looked at her quietly for a while and whispered, "really? I thought... "

"By the way, what's in this food box? It smells delicious. I'm hungry..." Yan Qiqi opened his mouth in a panic and interrupted Jingyun's words.

She's not stupid. The atmosphere just now was so harmonious. Her heart kept jumping and jumping. It didn't look like herself.

In a hurry, we can only change the topic.

Jingyunshi didn't continue. She continued to open the food box. The fragrant car series Sixi balls, steaming flower chicken and fried eggs with leek, all of which are her favorite.

"These are for me?"

Yan Qiqi's forefinger moved violently. She was injured these days. The dumb woman should have been ordered to cook her own dishes lighter than the monk's.

She's fading out of her mouth.

In those vegetarian days, she especially wanted spicy food and big fish and meat. When she saw these dishes, her eyes were shining.

Jingyun took the dishes out of the food box and put them on the table. He brought out a bowl of steaming rice and put it in front of Yan Qiqi. "Before, your body was not perfect. Eating too greasy food is not conducive to wound recovery. Now your body is almost recovered, so you don't have to avoid eating."

Yan Qiqi was a little embarrassed. "In fact, the dumb woman is still very loyal to her duties. She has taken good care of me these days. Thank you." Jingyun laughed, "look at your greedy saliva. I don't think you've touched meat these days. She did a good job. It seems that the money is worth it."

"You can eat."

The food box has three layers in total, all of which are taken out and placed neatly by Jingyun.

"Young master Jing, you are really my life-saving benefactor. I'm not polite."

Yan Qiqi sat cross legged, picked up chopsticks and picked up a four Xi pill.

Soft waxy and sweet. It melts in the mouth. It's very delicious.

Watching her squint, her cheeks stuffed with food, her face enjoyed, drum by drum, like a hamster.

Looking at her flower like smile, Jingyun's eyes darkened, and her tone was as warm as water, "is it delicious?"

Yan Qiqi's mouth was full of food. He had no time to speak. He could only nod repeatedly, drink a lot of saliva, swallow the food and dance, "delicious, delicious! Mr. Jing, these foods are just to my taste. By the way, how do you know I like them? "