Zichu lived in a small single room in Luoju Courtyard, and there was no independent kitchenette in this courtyard, but there were more than ten small houses, all of whom went to eat in the courtyard outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Zheng was about to leave after sending the people, but he heard the people behind him cough a few times.

She didn't stop, and the cough became more urgent.

Finally she turned around.

"You have a cold?"

A trace of imperceptible joy flashed on Zichu's slightly anxious little face, but he didn't expect that the next sentence would make his mood fall again.

"Why are you so weak?" A strong sense of disgust.

Ying Zheng shook his head in disgust, but he saw that little face became more and more pale.

Zichu lowered his head, the inexplicable loss made his heart throb a little, he has been pampered since he was a child, can he be blamed for this?

Ying Zheng looked at him quietly for a long time, he didn't want to talk, so he left.

The figure is far away in the green forest.

Zichu's eyes were a little sour, and he didn't know if it was because he was cold, so he wrapped his robe tightly and went into the house.

Such an indisputable body, he still cherishes it so much.

Maybe it's the etiquette rules he learned since he was a child that made him suffer so much.

But he does not regret such persistence, at least for now, and for the future......

The leaves of the branches fell and swirled in the air.

Waking up in the cold, Zichu found that he forgot to close the window, and now Fengdu is in early spring, and there is often a spring rain at night, even if it doesn't rain, it is also deep and cold.

When he wanted to close the window, he saw a purple shadow in a trance, and after closing it, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly opened the window again, but found nothing.

Zichu hurriedly ran out of the door, but collided with someone head-on.

"Morning......" Ying Zheng said with a food box.

A touch of complexity appeared in Zichu's good-looking eyes, and he stood there watching Ying Zheng put the food box on the table, and then closed the door.

As soon as the food box was opened, a strong smell of meat wafted throughout the room.

Ying Zheng took out two bowls by himself, filled a bowl of soup, and drank it, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

"Come and have a taste."

When Zichu heard her call him, he reacted, and somehow, his temper came up, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Don't taste it." ”

Ying Zheng shook his head with a smile, and only picked up the bowl and took a small sip.

"This meat has been boiled for half an hour, it's a pity not to drink it."

Zichu was a little hesitant: "You boiled it?" ”

"Well, it's still for some awkward ghost who doesn't appreciate it......"

When Ying Zheng said this, his expression was casual, and his fingers rubbed on the edge of the bowl.

Zichu seemed to believe it, blushed with shame, sat down silently, and suddenly had more hope in his eyes when he looked at the broth.

"Don't taste it?" Ying Zheng pushed the bowl in front of him.

Zichu drank for a while, and saw Yingzheng get up and walk behind him, and a faint fragrance came.

Ying Zheng personally hung a string of ...... around his neck Dogtooth necklace!

Zichu's hand trembled, and the soup spilled out of the bowl.

Last night, the words of the turtle prince are vividly in my ears.

"This cheap bone should be sharpened, and the next time you dare to bite someone, my father will ask you to pull out your sharp dog teeth and string them into a chain for Ah Huang at the door!"

……

His fingers were pinched out of blue-white.

It took a long time for Zichu to find his voice.

"It's ......"

Ying Zheng sat down opposite, and seemed to think for a while before speaking: "Is this dog tooth chain good-looking?" ”

Zichu was a little angry, he really shouldn't believe her, she was really uneasy and kind, and she came to humiliate him!

One hand was tucked under his sleeve and slowly squeezed, only to slow down the trembling reaction of his body's anger.

The other hand wanted to brush away the soup bowl in front of him, but he was reluctant.

Is this broth really made for him......