Chapter 677

Although he didn't know the rhythm, he also heard that Su Jiusi was not in a good mood. The piano was not happy, but it made people feel depressed.

After listening for a while, the sound of the zither suddenly stopped, and Zhong Mojiang then put his mind away and went over.

A gust of wind blows, and the sound of rustling comes from the bamboo forest. Zhong Mojiang reaches out his hand and catches a leaf that is about to fall on Su Jiusi's hair.

Maybe she was hungry. Su Jiusi ate three or four cakes. She ate all the jujube and lotus seed soup. Alan ate six or seven cakes and drank a bowl of porridge.

Alan took a little cake, also gave Su Jiusi a cake, two people eat together.

She asked Alan to sit down and eat together. This is not the palace, and Alan is not polite. She brought the tremella and jujube soup to Su Jiusi. She didn't like this kind of sweet soup, and the people in the Jianghu were not used to it.

Su Jiusi often eats jujube tremella soup, which is a sweet soup she likes very much.

Seeing the tremella and jujube soup, Alan said with a smile, "the master of the bell gate bought something that the lady loves to eat by mistake."

Su Jiusi and he went back to the dining room of the other hospital. There were many things on the table. Most of them were all kinds of cakes and a bowl of tremella and jujube soup.

He doesn't want to practice sword at all. The so-called practice is just an excuse.

Su Jiusi leaves with Alan. Looking at their back, Zhong Mojiang looks cold and dignified. He pulls out his sword and cuts off a bamboo tree. The bamboo breaks and falls in front of Zhong Mojiang.

"Go and eat! I'll practice my sword in the bamboo forest for a while. "

Su Jiusi didn't say much, just nodded, "thank you, Zhong Mojiang."

Zhong Mojiang's eyes flashed and said as if nothing had happened, "Bingbing is not in Mufu. I didn't see her, but the capital seems to be looking for you. Fu Chenrong didn't say you are missing, but this posture is not small."

Su Jiusi asked.

"Did you see ice?"

Su Jiusi lived in qingquemen for a few days, but Su Jiusi didn't show any preference for food. She ate whatever she prepared for her, so Zhong Mojiang didn't know what Su Jiusi liked.

I went to the capital in the morning. I didn't have anything to eat in other hospitals. I brought some food back and put it on the table. It's still hot. You eat while it's hot. I don't know what you like. I bought some of them all. "

Zhong Mojiang shrugged, "I don't care. People in the Jianghu don't have so many rules.

"Now that I am married, I should avoid the suspicion. It's good for you and me."

Hearing that Su Jiusi is a bell keeper, Zhong Mojiang is not very happy. He finally gets closer to Su Jiusi. A joke makes their relationship go back to the past. This woman really has a grudge.

"Jiusi, are we so unfamiliar?"

Su Jiusi got up from the stand and gave a faint smile to Zhong Mojiang.

"Master Zhong, I'm flattered. It's just a small skill."

"It turns out that you are so good at playing the piano. It's very nice. I'm fascinated when I stand by." Zhong Mojiang was fascinated by Su Jiusi.

After eating, Alan cleans up the table, and Su Jiusi helps to clean up when she has nothing to do. She just collects some things, and suddenly covers her stomach.

"What's the matter with you, madam?"

Seeing Su Jiusi covering his stomach, Alan quickly put down his things and helped Su Jiusi.