Now, it's time for Zhong Zixiao to cry without tears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah Li, don't be angry."

Jiang Moli ignored people, pouted, and walked to the depths of Merlin.

Zhong Zixiao was helpless and hurriedly chased after him.

Mo Wen, who was dragged to be a coachman, had his head hanging to the ground. The shoulders kept fighting, and I wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Ever since the decree was given, he could really see things that shook his jaw off.

That cold, handsome, cruel and decisive prince, when did he become what he was looking like in front of him. He couldn't believe it.

But when he told Brother Mo Yan about these things, they all laughed at him and made a fuss. also warned him that it was right for the master to take Miss Jiang as the priority.

Mo Wen couldn't figure out why.

Alas, in fact, it can't be helped.

Who made Jiang Moli his Zhong Zixiao's robbery? I can't tell you clearly, and I can't understand it.

It's easy to say, Zhong Zixiao can be regarded as coaxing people.

Jiang Moli came here again, but the meaning was different.

Fresh and elegant, simple and simple, but they are her favorites. A small row of houses, with all kinds of organs.

The house was burning with charcoal, and it was unusually warm. It is suitable for a lazy and lazy person like Jiang Moli.

Therefore, Zhong Zixiao watched Jiang Moli untie his cloak and lie on the ground with a big slump. Looks like a little lazy cat.

Zhong Zixiao smiled and sat down beside Jiang Moli.

Jiang Moli snickered, a flash of inspiration, as soon as his eyes were closed, his little head fell directly on Zhong Zixiao's lap.

Zhong Zixiao reached out and grabbed a wisp of soft green silk from Jiang Moli and played with it in his hand.

He didn't speak, but he was full of warmth. Whether it is Zhong Zixiao who is looking at his beloved stupidly, or Jiang Moli who is closing his eyes, the corners of his mouth are from the heart, a warm smile.

Such a quiet and leisurely day is the dream of two people's hearts, the most beautiful dream.

In the past, there was only Zhong Zixiao here, cold and lonely, even in the hot summer, it revealed desolation.

And now, Zhong Zixiao only feels the warmth of his heart. Just because she's there.

After a while, Jiang Moli opened her eyes, "Third brother, what did you say to my father, why did he agree all of a sudden." Moreover, your father can agree that I still hold the tiger talisman, how did you do it? ”

Zhong Zixiao took a strand of green silk from Jiang Moli and swept it across Jiang Moli's cheek, "Secret." ”

Jiang Moli pouted, "Hmph, if you don't tell me, you won't tell me, I don't want to know yet." ”

In fact, she didn't say anything, she also guessed some, and if she asked, she just wanted to try.

Forget it, though. Since he doesn't want to know for himself, why are he still bothering about it, isn't it boring to be self-deprecating.

Jiang Moli figured it out, so she didn't ask about it anymore, but she thought of other things, "I don't ask about this, I just want to know, have you brought someone else here?" ”

Zhong Zixiao, if you dare to say that there is, then don't blame me.

Zhong Zixiao gently tapped Jiang Moli's white forehead, "Stupid girl, no, except for you, no one else has been here." ”

Although she was knocked out, Jiang Moli was still satisfied. Although, even she herself thinks it's stupid to ask this.

Jiang Moli stopped talking.

Zhong Zixiao looked at the person in front of him affectionately.

Thinking about the past three years, in my spare time, there is nowhere to go except here.

Only here, the quietest, quiet enough to be like she was still beside her.

How could someone else come in here.

Every flower and tree here, everything is a memory that I miss you.

How could I allow others to disturb me?

Maybe Zhong Zixiao was by his side, which gave Jiang Moli a very reassuring feeling, or maybe it was because he was playing with Jiang Anming and them just now, and he was too tired.

After a while, Jiang Moli fell asleep.

Zhong Zixiao carried the person to the bed, and seeing that it was almost noon, he went to cook.

Hee-hee, yes, cooking.

In this place, except for Jiang Moli, no one can really stay here. In addition to sending him or sending things, his subordinates put down their things and have to leave. And every time Zhong Zixiao is tired, he will come here to stay all day. When you are hungry, you usually cook your own meals.

And this time was no exception.

Therefore, Jiang Moli woke up and didn't see Zhong Zixiao's figure.

Jiang Moli got up from the bed with sleepy eyes, pushed the door out, the cold wind blew in her face, and Jiang Moli immediately woke up.

Jiang Moli walked a few steps, and saw the familiar scene in the small kitchen.

Jiang Moli looked at it secretly, and her eyes gradually moistened. Third brother, fortunately, you gave me the courage to not give up.

Jiang Moli thought about it, and suddenly laughed again. Crying and laughing, only she knows the feeling.

Zhong Zixiao heard the movement, looked up, and saw Jiang Moli standing in the snow. There were tears on his face, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhong Zixiao didn't see any of this, he only saw that she didn't even tie her cloak, and her little face was already slightly frozen red.

Zhong Zixiao walked over and pulled the person in.

Touching Jiang Moli's cold little hand, Zhong Zixiao's eyebrows tightened, and he took off the cloak on his body and tied it for Jiang Moli.

said in a somewhat heavy tone, "I don't wear a cloak when I come out, I wear less, and I will freeze when I come, don't cry when I take medicine." ”

Jiang Moli secretly stuck out her tongue, and was said to be a weakness, and Jiang Moli was powerless to refute it.

As soon as the little hand was put into Zhong Zixiao's arms, his head naturally rested on Zhong Zixiao's shoulder, "It's okay, it's not cold, I didn't wake up, I wanted to come to you, so I went." ”

Zhong Zixiao also said about Jiang Moli, and as soon as she was coquettish, she suddenly lost her momentum, "Okay, let go, let me cook first, aren't you hungry?" ”

Jiang Moli obediently let go of his hand and stood aside.

After watching it for a while, he suddenly had a lot of fun, and his little hand went to Zhong Zixiao's armpit, who was chopping vegetables, and tickled Zhong Zixiao for a while.

Zhong Zixiao shook his head, ignored Jiang Moli, and calmly did his own thing.

Jiang Moli played for a while, but felt bored, so she gave up.

turned to laugh and said: "Third brother, you said, what would happen if you let others know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually has good cooking skills."

Zhong Zixiao glanced at Jiang Moli very weakly and didn't speak.

Jiang Moli is still smiling, and her heart has long returned to the beginning.

Among the seven people, except for Jiang Soul and Zang Feng, all of them are rich and noble. In the beginning, no one knew how to cook, so they had to learn slowly.

Everyone has learned to cook in that set of rules, but Jiang Moli is the only one who still can't.

The reason is the same, when Jiang Moli entered the master's door, she was young, and several senior brothers also protected her, and automatically shared her burden. She also only needs to cook meals for three days.

But although several senior brothers took turns to teach her by hand, Jiang Moli was still confused when cooking. No matter how you teach, you can't teach it. Then, under the pretext that she didn't want to eat anything that could eat the dead, Zhong Zixiao directly took on her remaining three days. At this point, cooking is not Jiang Moli's business.

Jiang Moli must be corrected here.

She really can't learn, and it's definitely not to escape.

When she first learned to cook, it was really a big nightmare for her.

Of course, this is also Bai Shaofan's nightmare.

In Jiang Soul's words, others need money to cook, but Jiang Moli cooks for death.

Of course, the final result was that he was beaten up by Jiang Moli.