Finally, Zhao Wanxi slowly raised her eyes to the eagle eyes of the man. It was obvious that he had investigated her behind her back.
"You took me out of the palace just to tell me that?"
She didn't admit or deny that a man can say whatever he likes.
Leng Jun Ao shrugged his shoulders easily, and his lips slightly hooked: "I promised to take you out of the palace to hunt before, but I have a letter for you!"
"Since it's hunting, why don't you say it directly? Is it interesting to have people tied up and taken captive by force? "
Zhao Wanxi gave him a white eye. The chicken bones and fish bones in front of him piled up a hill, and she was full.
As soon as I put down the dishes and chopsticks, I heard a knock outside the door. The landlady's voice came from outside: "are the meals still good for you? Do you need anything more? "
"No, we're all full. Go in and take away all these dishes."
Leng junao's low voice rang out, and the landlady pushed the door in. She glanced at the table and couldn't help looking at Zhao Wanxi more. Her face was still full of laughter: "it seems that the food in the shop is still to my wife's taste, so I'm relieved. My wife wants to eat more, and I'm still waiting for milk! Later, I'll have a bowl of sweet soup sent to my wife
Zhao Wanxi's face was slightly red, and she repeatedly refused: "no need!"
"Send it up!"
Leng junao's voice sounded almost at the same time, and their answers were quite different. Suddenly, the atmosphere was subtle.
Or the boss's wife has a smooth personality and a happy smile: "look at how considerate the young master is. The good fortune of his wife is really enviable..."
Zhao Wanxi said in a hurry: "boss, it's not what you think..."
The landlady has already cleaned up the table and walked out with a pile of dishes. She didn't listen to her explanation at all -
"I'm going to ask someone to prepare sweet soup. It's not my boast. The sweet soup in the shop is first-class. You can rest assured that your wife has enough milk!"
The landlady's voice came from outside the door. Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but roll her eyes. It seemed that she really didn't need to explain. She took another look at the man sitting opposite and walked towards the bed with no expression.
"Hello! There's only one bed. I have to take care of lin'er at night. "
Zhao Wanxi rushed to the bed first. There was nothing in the guest room. She didn't want to be frozen at night.
Leng Jun Ao glanced at the bed, then glanced at her lightly: "this bed is still spacious, three people crowded."
Zhao Wanxi met the man's eyes coldly: "men and women are different..."
Leng junao glanced at her, not only rightfully, but also in a tone of contempt: "how can you be so particular about going out? Besides, it's not the first time to sleep in the same bed."
Oh! He said so forcefully, but it seems to become her wrong.
After a while, the waiter brought the sweet soup. Zhao Wanxi leaned against the window, drinking the sweet soup and enjoying the night scenery outside the window.
The night stars are particularly bright, the air is particularly fresh into the spleen, these are the natural that she could not enjoy when she was in the metropolis, inexplicably she felt a little more in her heart, and life in this era seems not so bad.
Live a good life, Zhao Wanxi!
I don't know how long later, the man's deep and hoarse voice came from the bed: "I have to drive tomorrow morning. If I get up late, don't blame me for leaving you..."
Chiguoguo's threat, but Zhao Wanxi is not afraid at all. Even if he can leave her, lin'er can't leave her. Is it hard for him to leave lin'er alone?