The date of the meeting... He Ningyan's expression was a little unnatural: "Ahem, I never remember the date in my life." "I didn't expect Charles to really care, and the ghost only knew when they met.

Charles smiled even more: "Did you forget?"

She stubbornly quibbled: "What happened five years ago, how can I remember, if you don't tell me what day it is, I'll calculate it." Forget it, don't bother so much, anyway, someone called for dinner, and I don't go out, so it's good night. ”

Just as she was about to go inside, Charles stopped her with one arm and took her in his arms. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't let me in and sit?"

Unlike normal people, Charles has no heartbeat, no breathing, and almost no body temperature, which is a weird feeling when he is held.

These words and actions are already obvious. He Ningyan smiled bitterly: "Don't do it, when did you enter the door, I invited you in, didn't you just come and go? Can you let me sleep well? Go down again, it's almost dawn." Do you think I've slept too much in the freezer and won't let me sleep well now?"

Charles let go and reluctantly held her hand until she entered the room, and his hand slowly left his hand and fingertips.

"Good night and a good night's sleep. "Good night Charles.

He Ningyan playfully asked, "Guarantee again?"

Charles smiled, even if he was dressed in black from head to toe, he couldn't hide the pleasure from his heart, and his smile at this time seemed to be back to five years ago.

"Yes, again, but this time absolutely. ”

She smiled and closed the door, as if relieved, but she couldn't be careless, and she couldn't tell if there was any surveillance here.

After going to the closet to get a change of clothes, I went to the bathroom, checked around, confirmed that there was no pinhole camera, took a shower, and after changing it, I fell asleep on the bed.

Sure enough, I was able to sleep well this time, I was so tired that if I didn't sleep, I couldn't hold on. Close your eyes and fall asleep right away.

"Ho, Ho~" was Charles's voice.

He Ningyan was still asleep, "It's time to get up." Charles smiled.

When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw Charles sitting on the edge of the bed, looking sideways at her and smiling, and there were several maids standing next to the bed, all with their hands together on their stomachs, standing really neatly.

"Ah~" She yawned widely, her eyes not wanting to open: "What time is it?"

"It's almost noon, and you're really going to sleep. Charles stood up: "Hurry up and clean up and go to lunch." ”

After Charles left, several maids squatted slightly at her at the same time.

Well, get up. Tossed so many things, and only one day passed. There are still five days, five days, how can this time pass so slowly.

When she saw the clothes brought by the maid, she rolled her eyes: "You can't get a sportswear except for a skirt?"

The maid at the head bent her knees slightly: "Only the noble lady can wear a skirt." ”

It seems that only maids wear trousers, plus shirts and aprons.

He Ningyan looked up and down: "This dress is fine, go get me a shirt and pants." ”

"Well, it's not very good, please don't embarrass us. ”

"You just go and get it, just because it's different, the general will feel special. "She lied, she could open her eyes and close her eyes.

"This... I'm going to ask the general. ”

Please also tell a fart: "If you know in advance, it won't be a surprise, don't forget the apron and hat." "What are you talking about, in order to please you, there is a maid show.

"This... It's better to ask the general. ”

"Forget it!" she pulled a darker-looking skirt impatiently and shook it open to see how much fabric it was.

Dressed, followed, walked to last night's banquet hall, was stunned for a moment, and then walked over happily: "Hot pot." ”

"Well, hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time. "Lyle and Bill, obviously can't wait.

Yesterday there was a complete set of enamel porcelain and silver tableware on the table, but this time there was a large copper hot pot and seventeen or eighteen plates of shabu-shabu. The hot pot is still mandarin duck, and the red oil on one side is appetizing, while the white soup is boiling slightly, and the mushrooms inside are up and down.

Charles sat on the main seat, watched her come over, grabbed chopsticks, grabbed a stack of fat lamb and threw it down.

"Wow, fish balls, meatballs, why don't you throw some into it first, this will have to cook for a while. She simply took the plate and added meat and vegetables to the pot.

Lyle and Bill stood up and helped out. Bill said casually: "It's Charles who said he was waiting for you." ”

Lyle tossed and chatted like a lesson: "What Charles Charles, to say the general." In the past, you were called more smoothly than me, but now that you are a general, why can't you call it?"

"Oh, I know, in the future it will be called the general, the general, the general. ”

"It's like saying, come, eat mutton, the meat can't be too raw, it can't be too cooked, eat it as soon as it's cooked. He Ningyan scooped the mutton into the pot, put it in his bowl, and took a bite of the sand tea sauce, wow, his eyebrows were stretched, it was cool.

Charles just smiled at them and looked greedy, then stood up: "You eat slowly." ”

"Uh-huh... All three of them had something in their mouths, and they only nodded.

There are also tripe, kidney flowers, shrimp, old tofu, fried tofu... There were quite a lot of varieties, and the maid brought new pots to the top of the table.

"The taste is really authentic. "Eat so much, your heart is full of flowers. She just said, I didn't expect to be able to eat hot pot. There are several kinds of seasonings alone, and there are even sesame oil tofu milk.

"This beef and sesame sauce is so delicious. Bill shouted, "Let me eat hot pot every day, and I can eat hot pot every day." ”

"Eat less, you've eaten two bowls, this is a dipping vegetable to eat, leave some for me." He Ningyan also went to scoop this hot pot seasoning.

The maid next to her said observantly: "The general knew that the young lady wanted to eat hot pot, so he immediately asked someone to ask who among the chefs would make hot pot." The pot was flown in overnight, including the charcoal below. The soup sauce is also freshly made. ”

The more Charles treated her, the more she was afraid.

Whatever, keep eating, eat and drink enough, and nourish more meat.

Everyone was flushed with food, their stomachs bulged, and they went back to their rooms satisfied.

On the way, I bumped into Charles. Charles's head approached her slightly: "The taste of hot pot." ”

"You can still smell it?" she said, with a bit of surprise.

"Of course, not having to breathe doesn't mean that your nose is out of order, it's sharper. Charles took her hand and walked forward.

She grimaced: "As soon as you breathe, someone will be unlucky." ”

Charles laughed, and after a while, "Do you want to do anything in the afternoon?"

Another headache, the question is simple and complex. Don't ask Charles what he wants to do, that's for sure, it's either married, or indescribable.