Leng Wanyan looked at him innocently, as if he had found a good step for himself in advance. He was disappointed in his eyes.
Looking at Leng Wanyan's disappointed and sad eyes, shangguanzixuan gently moved his chin, he looked at a plate of tomatoes and eggs, as if thinking about what?
"It seems that it's really not delicious..." Leng Wanyan bowed her head, and looked like a good girl.
Shangguan Zixuan swept her face on the other side, and a trace of heartache flashed through her deep eyes.
"What's wrong with your face?" He now looked at her left face. There were five dark red fingermarks under the white and smooth skin, and half of her face seemed to have a little swelling, which could only be seen clearly in the place with stronger light.
His voice is full of pity and heartache, deep eyes in the soft pan silk waves.
Leng Wanyan's heart suddenly warms up. Since childhood, she has been too sure about love. She is sensitive to catch shangguanzixuan's words, which is not a fake care.
Quickly convergence of their own thoughts, covered still some pain in the left face, indifferent to say: "it's OK, I accidentally hit the wall."
When speaking, the bitterness of the eye is hidden very deep, so deep that people can not detect it at all.
Shangguanzixuan's deep eyes locked in her face, a little bit down, cold Wanyan is indifferent, her left face is still red and swollen, especially in front of him.
His heart has a kind of unspeakable pain, this girl is really too strong and stubborn, stubborn cute, lying will not, who has seen the wall can hit five finger prints, this is also a technical work? Moreover, the technical content of this kind of impact wall level is not generally high.
His heartache may come from that she is his wife now. No matter whether the wife is true or not, she is also his person. Therefore, he can not tolerate her being bullied by anyone! I can't bear to see her pain both physically and mentally, but she has to do nothing in front of him.
Leng Wanyan saw his eyes on his face, which became more and more hot and meaningful. She was embarrassed by his gaze. She lifted her eyes and picked up chopsticks to carry vegetables for him: "Professor Shangguan, shredded carrots are very nutritious. We must eat more. And this vegetable bowl, I like it best. I don't know whether you like it or not. Have a try!"
As for the plate of tomato and eggs, forget it! Don't persuade him to eat, lest he eat bad stomach, when the time comes to settle accounts with her trouble.
Cold Wan Yan's voice put a soft, low eyebrows under the eyes, peace that kind of open teeth and claws of the state compared to lovely! There is also a hard sincerity in the eyes.
Leng Wanyan stood on one side of the table, a little far away from his position, so he had to attach himself before he could put the vegetables in his bowl. He repeated the same action several times.
Every time her body came over, her figure covered his handsome face. Suddenly, he reached out his hand and touched her injured face with the tip of his cool finger, which gently and gently slipped across her cheek. Wherever she went, it seemed that she was shocked, making her delicate body tremble slightly.
Leng Wanyan's action stops, and the bright brown eyes raise in doubt, and they face his deep eyes. His eyes are locked in her face, flashing the light of tenderness at the bottom of her eyes, which softens his face instantly and is not so cold.
Her heart beat quickened again, and the young girl's heart twinkled in her brown eyes. His face was a little red, and his fingers were burning.
"Does it hurt?" His magnetic sexy voice asked softly.
Cold Wanyan's heart inexplicably flows through a feeling of being flattered, as well as the joy that comes with it, but it is soon suppressed by himself. What's wrong with her? This has never happened to any man.
A word of concern from him can disturb her mood so abnormal. If this man treats himself a little bit better, will she fall in love with him?
Leng Wanyan's idea of coming out of his mind is simply scared, the body also unconsciously trembled for a while, unconsciously back a step.
This action in the other party's view is because he wants to refuse his close defense, he is a little far away.
A trace of displeasure flashed through the deep eyes of shangguanzixuan. The room was quiet for a moment, and the air was surrounded by an atmosphere of tension and embarrassment.
Leng Wanyan's heart is more or less uneasy, this man is always elusive, and he plays heart to eye strategy, it is estimated that no one can play with him.
She gently pinched the medical bill in her pocket. For this thin paper, now, at least today, she must not irritate him.
"I don't hurt. This injury is nothing!" She said with a smile, covering up her embarrassment.
To ease the atmosphere, her finger gently touched the seat in front of her: "can I sit down and have dinner with you?"
Shangguan Zixuan frowned a handsome sword eyebrow, raised his eyes to see her eyes, cold and graceful words, clear as water in the eyes flashing moving sincere light, people can not bear to resist.
Shangguanzixuan looked at the light in her eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable. He had seen this woman when she was with her best friend. She was real, lovely, charming and casual, just like a cup of tea.But now she? But like a little fox, smart and intelligent, people love and hate. He stares at her face tightly, the deep eyes twinkle the sharp light, seems to have seen through her careful thought. The corner of the mouth disdains slightly a hook, only he eats the food the sound in the dining room.
Cold Wan Yan's stomach is very untimely ring up. She covered her stomach and cried bitterly. Damn it, she would find time.
Head down, eyes have such a moment of chagrin and embarrassment, was Shangguan Zixuan all closed in the eye.
At this time, the woman in front of him is obedient, pitiful but still stubborn and does not admit defeat.
His eyes in the depths of a glimmer of soft light, fade away from the cold, bow to continue to eat slowly in the bowl of food: "whatever!"
He said it casually and couldn't even hear the temperature in his words. Whether he was willing or not, ghosts would know.
However, Leng Wanyan politely did it. If it wasn't for the thin paper in her pocket, she would not deliberately ask once. His appetite is not large, so many meals, it is not a waste if he can't eat all of them alone.
Leng Wanyan peeked at him from time to time. He was still eating quietly and leisurely, and his expression on his face was also calm. During this period, he also took a few mouthfuls of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which was also slow to eat. Then it seems to be more and more delicious, actually swept away the plate of tomato and eggs, the corner of the mouth also picked up a smile that you can't understand, and it still has a tender feeling that is hard to be detected.
Is this dish of tomato scrambled eggs delicious?