Chapter 307

He is the God of Lord Ann's mansion. He is not happy to stay there. Although Liu Xinmei was reluctant, she did not have any excuse to stop him. She had to watch liuyeer add a pair of dishes and chopsticks again, and he purposely put the chair close to her side.

Liu Xinmei had a very awkward meal. They had a very unpleasant time recently. Moreover, an Wang has always been an arrogant person. How could she go to her smoke Pavilion regardless of face?

Murong Yifei didn't go to see Liu Xinmei, but occasionally helped Chaofan to pick up some dishes he liked. The child was shy and laughed at him and ate all the dishes he had picked. Feeling the child's kindness, Murong Yifei smugly hooked the corner of his lips, which is the nature of father and son, no one can erase. He was sure that the child would be as affectionate to him before long.

Since Murong Yifei is willing to take care of the dishes on the table, Liu Xinmei simply feeds herself. No matter how indifferent he had been to the child, as long as he was willing to improve the relationship between father and son, she had no reason to refuse. She didn't know how long she could take care of the child. It was not a bad thing to have one more person to love him. No matter who becomes the mistress of Prince an's residence in the future, as long as the child is remembered by Murong Yifei, his status as a son of the world will never be shaken.

Although somewhat restrained, the little guy in Murong Yifei's personal care, or eat a full belly. He was a bit lazy on the chair and didn't want to move.

Murong Yifei and Liu Xinmei are quietly eating the food in front of them. Not only do they not speak to each other, they do not even have an interactive look in their eyes. It's strange that he doesn't know whether other children's parents are so silent, but he knows that his mother is very active when his father is away. Not only to him, but also to his servants.

Finally, both of them put down their chopsticks, and then they looked up at each other, but for a short time, they were all staggered.

The atmosphere is so heavy that people feel extremely depressed. Willow leaves carefully take away the dishes and chopsticks, and quietly brew a pot of tea, standing in silence.

"Take the son to rest." The sky gradually dark down, Murong Yifei said.

"Yes." The willow leaf son stands to be nearly stiff, listened to this sentence, if receives the amnesty, takes the extraordinary to leave quickly. If the master has no other orders, she doesn't want to step in tonight.

After sitting for a while, Liu Xinmei couldn't help but remind him: "Lord, it's getting late. It's time to go back and have a rest earlier."

The word "go back" was deliberately stressed by her to make it clear that she did not welcome him here.

"Where does the princess want me to go back?" Murong Yifei secretly smiles in his heart. His princess's patience is poor after all. He thought that she would not take the initiative to say a word this night.

"It's good everywhere." Well, Liu Xinmei doesn't matter. If the palace is so big, will there be no place for him to live? In addition to her smoke Pavilion, the courtyard where an Wang goes will be met with a smile.

Murong Yifei nodded and got up. Liu Xinmei felt a sigh of relief in her heart. As long as he was willing to leave, she didn't mind being more indifferent.

An Wang quickly flashed off his shirt, and then went to take off the sweat towel on his trousers...

"you, what are you going to do?" Liu Xinmei covered her eyes with both hands and asked nervously.

"I think this place is very good, so I rest here." Murong Yifei said word by word, for fear that she could not hear clearly.

"Lord, I remember mentioning to you the matter of He Li." Liu Xinmei said angrily.

He was ready to say goodbye to the whole Prince Ann's mansion. Did he still refuse to let her go? Is this man a bad memory or a bad heart? Isn't it a matter of mutual affection?

"I didn't agree with you." Murong Yifei replied solemnly.

"..." Liu Xinmei was speechless. Yes, he never promised to let her go, and his responsibility on her shoulder became heavier and heavier.

"But you have clearly promised..." Liu Xinmei also wants to argue with each other and not interfere with each other, as if he always points too far.

Murong Yifei seemed to have heard nothing. He went straight to the copper basin and began to clean his hands and clean his face. He took green salt to wipe his teeth. Liu Xinmei is very suffocating beside her. Has she been ignored? Before leaving, is her innocence irresistible?

Murong Yifei looks at Liu Xinmei with the light from the corner of her eyes. Her face is wrinkled like a walnut. This woman has always been cheeky, and only when she is alone can she look like a shy little girl. To tell you the truth, he still prefers Liu Xinmei.

"Lord..." Liu Xinmei is a little thirsty. As long as there is no one beside him, does this man have no scruples?

"Something?" Murong Yifei turned and asked.

"That, you..." Liu Xinmei stammered. She still hoped that the man would leave her room as soon as possible. It's been a day's work. Could you let her have a good sleep?"Why, what's wrong with you today?" Murong Yifei's face sank slightly. She has been sick, and she has also used such a terrible excuse. Now what kind of tricks does she want to play?

"I don't feel uncomfortable, but I'm not used to staying with the Lord." Since there is no way to retreat, Liu Xinmei simply said the heart.

"Ha ha, take your time. I'm not used to it. We need a process of mutual adaptation." Murong Yifei smiles.

Liu Xinmei doesn't say anything. It is obviously impossible to persuade this man away with a mouth. She quietly retired to the corner of the bed, only to remove the coat, opened the quilt and lay in, and deliberately turned over the corner of the bed. Although she has been sleeping alone, but the bed is still spare bedding, if only a quiet sleep, she can tolerate.

Murong Yifei laughs and blows out the candle. In the dark, his steps are clear as if they are drum points. They knock on Liu Xinmei's heart. The people on the bed had to grip the quilt and wrap themselves into a ball firmly.

Murong Yifei very accurate came to the bed, gently lay down, only for a moment issued a slight snore.

Liu Xinmei's eyes widened. Did he just want to have a simple sleep? But here is just an ordinary big bed, where can he enjoy the space alone? This guy is not going to play pig and eat tiger, is he? Why didn't she think he was a simple man?

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