Chapter 3

Songxiyue never thought that there were so many years in this room. She thought one or two were enough. These nine people and the one at the door were ten.

"It's all done. I'm so tired." Zhu Anxiang came out of the kitchen with the last few dishes.

When I saw song Xiyue, I was stunned, "how could there be a... Girl?!"

Cui Mingzhe followed Zhu Anxiang and kept looking forward. When he saw Zhu Anxiang stop, he turned his head and looked at the direction of Zhu Anxiang's eyes, and then stunned with him.

Two more boys, a total of 12!

Songxiyue is really going to be messy in the wind. If she knew it would be like this, she must consider it clearly and come again.

But now that she has come, she must not flinch!

Go ahead!

So song Xiyue took the lead in responding before the teenagers did not respond. Seeing that the dishes and chopsticks had been placed on the table, she directly picked them up, got up, filled a bowl of rice and prepared to eat!

The table was full of delicious food. It really attracted all her eyes in a second. She couldn't care whether it was her first visit to the neighbor's house.

After tasting a dish, songxiyue suddenly got better, "Wow, really eat well."

She couldn't help but exclamation. She looked around happily and saw that the twelve teenagers were still in the state of sculpture and couldn't come back for a long time.

They really don't know what to do with the girl who suddenly broke in.

What Mi Chengyun, standing at the door, wanted to say was why she took her own dishes and chopsticks! Let go of those dishes and chopsticks and let me come!

Song Xiyue waved to Zhu Anxiang and Cui Mingzhe, who were still holding a plate in place, as if they were the owner of the house. "You two are stunned there. Bring the dishes up quickly."

Zhu Anxiang looked at Cui Mingzhe foolishly, and then looked at the dish he still had in his hand.

After thinking for a while, I felt that it was really not a way to carry it all the time, so I really obediently brought the dishes up and put them on the table.

After Cui Mingzhe found that the traffic in front of him was finally smooth, he also walked to the table with his plate and put it away.

The original full table was decorated with two more dishes, which made song Xiyue, who had eaten instant noodles for several days, full of hope for life.

Why does her cheerful eating have a sense of instant vision from the civilian cave? She can't be a refugee from where?

"This is really delicious. This is also good. It's well done. It's really first-class!" With that, song Xiyue gave Cui Mingzhe and Zhu Anxiang a thumbs up. It was great.

Finally, in the unbearable situation, Liang Jiaci stood up, bent over the table opposite song Xiyue and looked at her. Junlang's sword eyebrow was slightly picked up with a little coolness, "woman, don't you know who we are?"

Song Xiyue was eating happily. She didn't intend to pay attention to the man who bothered her to eat.

But then she thought that she was in someone else's house, so it didn't seem good to ignore him, so she looked up at him seriously, frowned and asked, "who are you? Should I know you? "

Just after saying these words, song Xiyue regretted again. Now she is rubbing rice at someone else's house. She shouldn't get close to him, so she quickly waved her hand and denied what she had just said. "It was just a joke. Don't mind. Of course I know you. How can I not know you."

They knew og was so popular. How could anyone not know them.