The night was quiet, and the atmosphere became more and more warm under the dim light of the room.
Leng junao was serious and focused on feeding his baby, while Zhao Wanxi was watching him quietly. Just at this time, the sound of footsteps from the corridor outside the door broke the silence.
The voice of dusk four came: "my Lord, the envoys of Xiqi are still waiting in the hall, waiting for your reply!"
It suddenly occurred to Leng junao that he was in a hurry in the evening, and he threw the matter out of the sky.
With a baby in one hand and a spoon in the other, Zhao Wanxi stepped forward and planned to take the baby from the man, but the man lazily refused.
"The letter is on me. Take it out and read it to me."
Zhao Wanxi was stunned. She looked in the direction indicated by the man's eyes. The letter was in his arms, and she could take it out by putting her hand in his skirt.
Inexplicable, her heart speed slightly accelerated, can see Leng junao, a gentleman is frank, if she refuses at this time, will it appear that her heart has mixed thoughts?
Of course not!
She is a doctor, what kind of body has not touched, just take a letter, how to shrink head and tail, become timid?
Zhao Wanxi's eyes narrowed slightly, covered up the disordered thoughts, pretended to be unimpeded, and put her hand into the man's skirt.
His muscles are very strong. Through the thin material, she can clearly feel the temperature of the man's body in the palm of her hand. Her cheek is slightly hot, and her little hand can't help but shrink slightly.
Zhao Wanxi cleared her throat and tried to make her voice sound very calm and natural: "er And the letter? "
Leng Jun's thin lips were tight, and her deep and dark eagle eyes glanced at her. She was still as lazy as ever: "if you don't reach in and take it, are you still waiting for the letter to grow its wings and fly out?"
With another dull reply, Zhao Wanxi bit her lower lip. Then she put her heart into the front of the man's coat again, and fumbled, but still didn't touch the letter.
Leng Jun Ao is very relaxed and complacent. He slowly feeds the baby and commands the woman beside him: "let's extend your hand a little more..."
Zhao Wanxi's cheek is even more ironed. How can she feel that she has been taken advantage of? But also can only harden the scalp to extend a little more, the whole person also so close to the man, ear can clearly feel the warm breath of men.
When her fingertips finally touched the letter paper, Zhao Wanxi quickly grasped it and pulled out. She could not help but secretly let go of her breath and felt relieved.
"My nephew Jun Ao, Xiqi and Nanlin have been neighbors for generations and have been on a blind date. Since before the Xianjia reign of Nanlin, there has been an engagement between the two countries, but there is a difference between the two countries. Now Xiqi helps Nanlin to conquer Yuliao in one fell swoop, which is also to continue the diplomatic relations and marriage between Xiqi and Nanlin. What's the intention? I'm waiting for good news
Zhao Wanxi finished the letter quietly, and her eyes turned to the man sitting on the carved wooden chair.
Leng junao's face is always as calm as water. She can't guess what the man is thinking!
Zhao Wanxi gently reminded: "Hello! You talk? There are envoys of Xiqi country waiting for your reply outside the hall! "
The man glanced at her and said, "go get the pen and paper, and you will take care of this reply."
Zhao Wanxi's eyes widened in surprise. She is not the Ascaris lumbricoides in his stomach. How can she do it for him?