It's a lot of fun on the island, especially after 'picking up' the treasure of Yan Zhen. I leaned on the table with my chin propped up, watching Vera carefully punch holes in the shells.

Zhen Zhen looked at her phone and put down the drill in her hand: "You help me separate the shells according to their size, and I'll cook now." ”

"Okay. "I started sorting out the shells.

After tidying up the shells, I went to the small kitchen to give her a hand. The two of us cooperated a little too tacitly, and it was just eleven o'clock, and the meal was ready.

Zhen Zhen stuck out her tongue at me: "This lunch...... It seems too early. ”

"It's okay, eating is not going to work, and you don't have to clock in at a fixed point. I helped Zhen Zhen put the food on the table, "Eat it when it's ready." ”

"Hmm. Zhen Zhen nodded, and shoved the chopsticks into my hand, "Try the baked cakes I made." ”

"It's crispy, crispy, and delicious. "I took a small bite of the pancake.

"Braised winter bamboo shoots in oil are also my specialty, and my brother said that it is better than braised pork. Zhen Zhen looked at me expectantly.

"Well, it's better than meat. ”

"Hehe, if you like it, it's fine. Zhen Zhen smiled with crooked eyebrows.

The two of us chatted while eating, and I was both full and was just about to put my chopsticks. A maid hurriedly walked in: "Miss, sir is here." ”

When Zhen Zhen heard Ling Mo coming, the smile on her lips froze. Obviously, Zhen Zhen was a little afraid of him. Anyone who faces Ling Mo's god-like 'cool' expression will also be frightened.

"Eat so early?" Ling Mo walked in, naturally pulling out a chair and sitting at the dining table.

"When I cooked it, I ate it. Zhen Zhen lowered her head, her white fingers wringing under the table.

"Hmm. Ling Mo sat at the table, and there were clearly four big words written on his face—I want to eat! It's a pity that Zhen Zhen hung her head and didn't see it at all.

I really don't understand how two people who think so differently than on the same frequency communicate with each other. I rolled my eyes and looked at the maid standing at the table, then at the cutlery in front of me, and then in the direction of the kitchen. Ling Mo's butler is very transparent, and it is estimated that the people under him are not stupid. The maid was really clever, and immediately went to the kitchen to get a pair of dishes and chopsticks and put them in front of Ling Mo.

I gently squeezed Zhenzhen's hand and motioned for her to serve the soup. Vera seemed frightened, and shook her head at me slightly, as if to say—this must not be done. I nodded at her again and told her that I was right to listen to me. Zhen Zhen gritted her teeth, looking like a hero. Slowly got up, picked up the bowl in front of Ling Mo, and filled a bowl of meatball soup, and his hands were shaking when he put the bowl back: "You...... Would you like to try the meatball soup I made? ”

Ling Mo didn't speak, just picked up the spoon, took a sip of the soup elegantly, and then sandwiched a small baked cake and ate it with relish. Zhen Zhen looked at Ling Mo for a few seconds as if she had seen a ghost, and then raised her head to look at me, her surprised expression was simply cute.

"It tastes good. Just when the two of us made eye contact, Ling Mo said this lightly.

I'd love to say that if it's delicious, you should eat more. Zhen Zhen cooked four dishes and one soup, and although we had been eating hard, there was still a lot left. It's better for someone to eat than to waste it. It's a pity that I don't know Ling Mo well, and I also hate his style towards Qin Duchu, so I choose to keep my mouth shut.

Zhen Zhen and I have already eaten enough, so Ling Mo is the only one who keeps moving chopsticks at the table. The old man put down his chopsticks, and the food on the table was basically bottomed out. I winked at Zhenzhen, "I'll go back first, and I'll come back to you when I have time." ”

"Good. Zhen Zhen nodded.

In fact, I wanted to leave for a long time, but as soon as I withdrew, it was as if Ling Dashao had eaten a meal of leftovers. Although, in fact, he did pick up leftovers, but he also had to save face.

"Kurt, you send the second young grandmother back. "Ling Mo, who had eaten leftovers, seemed to be in a good mood, and actually asked his most 'beloved' housekeeper to send me home.

Since he is not welcome as a person, the arrangements for him are also not welcome. But now that Jin Jun is gone, I don't have the courage to argue with Ling Mo, and after thanking him, I got into the battery car prepared by the housekeeper. This car is similar to the kind of sightseeing car in the scenic area, but it is more gorgeous.

As the car started, I received a WeChat message from Zhen Zhen: I was really scared to death just now, he has a habit of cleanliness at all, and he has to use a separate spoon to serve food when he eats Chinese food. If there are many people dining, it will be like Western food, one serving per person. The dishes on the table just now were tossed like that by the two of us, and you asked me to serve him soup, I was afraid that he would get angry and scare you......

It turned out to be a habit of cleanliness, I said how Ling Mo picked the dishes we hadn't touched much just now. However, people like Ling Mo are simply domineering types who do whatever they want. I'm very experienced in fighting wits and courage with his type of 'snake spirit disease', so I can't see what he wants to do. In the past two days, Ling Mo has indeed treated Zhen Zhen differently, so I decided to teach Zhen Zhen the method of subduing the 'Snake Spirit Disease'. I typed with my fingers fluttering - he can't always get used to being a domineering star, you have to make him adapt to you in turn. At first, he was certainly not used to it. If he is provoked, you will be coquettish, cute, and pretending to be pitiful.

"......" Zhen Zhen sent a string of ellipses, and then flicked an extremely tangled expression, "What did you say...... I...... It seems like...... Won't ......"

I sent a shocked expression, and then said step by step, "This is very simple, you did something wrong when you were a child, and you don't want to be punished, so you pretend to be well-behaved, understand?"

"But...... When I was a child...... If you do something wrong, you will be punished for standing or kneeling...... Never relied on ......."

"...... "There is actually a child in the world who is so simple that she is guilty of the axis, and it can be regarded as a long time to see you, "I'll teach you ...... when I have time" The little sunflower class has started, and today we will learn to be coquettish...... Thinking of this scene, the corners of my mouth twitched a few times, and I didn't dare to think about the picture being so beautiful.

"Are you back?" Jin Junchi hooked his finger at me, "Didn't you say you would stay in the Rose Garden for lunch?"

"Hmm...... I came back after eating. I walked up to Jin Junchi, and he hooked me into his arms with a stretch of his arm, "So early?"

"Actually, I had already finished eating, and then Ling Mo came to eat, so I was embarrassed to go first. I shrugged.

"What do you mean...... Boss Ling has eaten leftovers?" Jin Junchi looked playful.

"Hmm...... He came when we had all eaten......" I replied matter-of-factly.

"He is planted in Yan Zhen's hands. Jin Junchi is simply gloating.

"That'...... Would he just like Vera alone?" I asked curiously.

"Hmm. ”

"Then he will soon drive Zheng Shuyuan and Sun Ziyu away, right?" I hate these two women very much, they always bully Zhen Zhen openly and secretly.

"......No," Jin Junchi replied.

"......" I threw a gorgeous white eye at Jin Junchi, and I became three wives and four concubines, why do I only like 'one person', Jin Junchi thought I was a three-year-old child, "I'm going to take a nap." ”

"I'll be with you. Jin Jun couldn't help but carry me to the upstairs bedroom.

"I don't need you to accompany me!" This man is definitely that kind of brain, it's no wonder that he can sleep well with him.

Jin Junchi grabbed my hand against his chest and retracted it hard, and my whole person was detained into his arms: "Sleep obediently, if you can't sleep, I don't mind doing it first...... Something else ......"

The last four words Jin Jun recited for a long time, I was trembling when I heard it, and quickly closed my eyes: "I'm already asleep." ”

"Hehe, it's getting more and more perverse!" Jin Junchi sighed softly and kissed my hair, "Sleep." ”

I slept unusually long, and when I woke up, it was already late in the evening. I rubbed my eyes and went to the bathroom to wash my face first, Jin Junchi usually stayed in the study, or the living room on the second floor. Then he turned around all the rooms on the second floor - Jin Jun was not there.

The dining room and living room on the first floor are basically connected, with only a bar in between. In addition to the kitchen, the entire ground floor can be seen almost at a glance. Visually, Jin Junchi was not on the first floor, he might have gone to the Rose Garden to find Ling Mo.

"Young Grandma, do you need to prepare afternoon tea for you?" the maid came over.

"Hmm. I nodded, "Get it ready and send it to the study." ”

Since Jin Jun doesn't use the study for a long time, I just need to use it. I specially picked out a few books on the visual arts for Vera, and some of the contents were still quite difficult, so I planned to help her make some annotated notes for her to read. I put aside the "Color Composition" and "History of Arts and Crafts" that I have already done, and today I will finish the "Standard Drawing". These books are difficult to read, but I don't seem to have much effort. I thought, if I really go to study design, I guess I won't fail the course if I skip class every day.

When you have something to do, time flies. I moved my stiff shoulders and stretched. I turned my head and saw the clock on the wall -- it was past 11 o'clock! Oh my God, I sat at my desk for four or five hours. If I study like this every day, will I be able to be admitted to the Paris Academy of Fine Arts in a few months......

I feel a little hungry, and today is evil enough, Jin Junchi didn't let anyone call me for dinner. Could it be that he had not been at home, and that he might have been in the Rose Garden, and that there was still a woman in the Rose Garden who was trying to stuff herself into all sorts of cool clothes, and that it was 'the moon was dark and the wind was high'...... Ahem, this baby suddenly couldn't calm down.

I rushed out of the study and went straight to the bedroom—empty. Going down to the first floor, there was only a dim wall lamp in the living room, and there was no sound at all. Where did Jin Junchi go? Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, should they really be damaged by Ling Mo?

I took out my mobile phone and called Jin Junchi directly. The phone rang two or three times before it was connected. Jin Junchi's voice was low, with a hint of hoarseness: "Hello?"