Mu Ziding vigorously sandwiched some spicy and meat dishes into Mu Qingyang's bowl.

He naturally had his own thoughts, and he had already missed it once at lunch just now, allowing Nahualang to gain the upper hand.

In his opinion, Hua Lang was just to please Mu Qingyang, at this time, he already accurately understood Mu Qingyang's taste, and of course "spicy" and "spicy" would not be wrong anymore.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Dingzi, you can eat it yourself!" Mu Qingyang looked at the dishes that were already piled up into a small mountain in front of him, and his tone seemed to be a little helpless.

"Hey, you're enough!" Qi Tianle squinted at Mu Ziding with a look of anger.

"This chicken only has two legs, and you've already got one, so why do you want to come again? It's just me...... It's from this palace!" On weekdays, she eats with her brother and sister-in-law, and she is naturally favored, but now that guy is so unconscious!

Qi Tianle shouted, and stopped the other chicken leg that Mu Ziding was reaching out to hold. Qi Tianhong raised his eyebrows, Tianle is the same as their brothers, they are used to being casual on weekdays, and they are always casual when they call each other in private.

When did he even use the honorific title? "Hongu"? When he heard this, he was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

Qi Tianhong could see that she was posing in front of that guy, hum, she deserved to be her sister, the eyes of this person are the same, the guy called Mu Ziding is indeed not very likable, although he is the nephew of his sister-in-law.

"This king just wants to clip!" Mu Ziding was not convinced, and deliberately aggravated his tone, and even more, he simply got up and stretched out the chopsticks in his hand to the chicken leg in the bowl as quickly as possible.

"You!" Qi Tianle simply stood up at the same time, not to be outdone, and shot with the same lightning speed, the same target was the chicken leg.

Some of the people at the table began to feel a little uncomfortable. One is the prince of Long Yan Kingdom, the other is the princess of Qianfeng Country, two people with such prominent and noble status, and they are fighting for a chicken leg in the private room at this time. If this is spread out, won't it be laughable and generous?!

It seems that this chicken is really worth the money, and it will cause a dispute among the royal families of the two countries, if it "has a spirit in the sky", I am afraid that it will be "flattered".

Mu Qingyang thought of a black line at his head.

"Ha, ha, this king has arrived!" Mu Ziding is tall and arm-length, raised the chopsticks holding the chicken leg in his hand, and shook it at Qi Tianle like showing off.

After that, he had to put the chicken leg in Mu Qingyang's bowl.

It's just that the curtain is stunned by the movements in his hands, uh...... The bowl full of dishes is indeed not able to pile up this chicken leg like a "trophy".

"Xiao Dingzi, you can eat it yourself. Mu Qing raised his teeth, smiled with a wooden face, and looked at his bowl. I looked at the curtain again.

Mu Ziding's hand holding the chicken leg stopped in mid-air, he himself was not good at eating spicy food at all, just the scene at the time of lunch, the "hot" enough taste already made him feel uncomfortable with "spicy" things.

But Mu Qingyang couldn't eat it anymore, and then saw Qi Tianle, who was already angry, and her angry eyes were wide, and she looked unwilling......

Even if Qing Yang doesn't want to, he won't let go of a step! The curtain was like a provocation at the beginning, and he let go out, and bit heavily on the oily and slippery, pepper-stained chicken leg.