Xiao Yu couldn't help but secretly scream ashamed, and before the old man could see any other special flaws, he hurriedly gave up his hand and left.

Sadness, for some old foxes with extremely keen observation, it is better to run away quickly.

Hurriedly rushed back to Tingtaoju, Xiao Yu even felt a little frightened.

Sometimes, keeping a little secret in front of someone is far more than just gluing a thin mask of human skin to your face.

That kind of panic that has nowhere to hide makes Xiao Yu feel that it is more stressful than a very difficult fight.

After pausing for a while and sorting out his thoughts a little, Xiao Yu gently pushed open the courtyard door.

The whole courtyard was quiet and empty.

Those idle cranes and leisurely fat deer are still strolling leisurely on the grass on the other side of the promenade.

In the empty corridor, the crisp sound of his boots hitting the floor of the corridor still echoes.

Looking left and right, I didn't see a single trace of the familiar red shirt.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but muttered again:

Where did that guy who never wanted to settle down go again?!

Xiao Yu's face darkened little by little.

Could it be that some things that he said were forgotten by him again?!

A little sore and painful feeling once again surged into Xiao Yu's heart.

On the table where I usually eat in one place, four dishes and one soup are still set.

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to test the temperature, well, the temperature was moderate, not cold, and not very hot.

But where did the guy who cooked for himself go?

Xiao Yu put down the silver chopsticks in his hand with some disappointment, thought about it, and returned to the couch, lifted the pillow, and saw if there were any notes or anything like that.

I looked through it and saw nothing.

Holding back his disappointment, Xiao Yu walked out of his house again, reaching out and pushing open the door of the side room where he had been living.

The room is clean and tidy, and the windows are also half-open, but there is no trace of people.

Afraid that he was quietly fooling himself in the invisibility cloak again, Xiao Yu also went to sit on the chair he usually sat on.

Judging from the cold touch on the chair under the seat, the owner of this room will never sit on this chair at this moment.

After searching for a long time, Xiao Yu was still a little disappointed and took the door for him.

Uh-huh, he must be out on an errand again at the moment, right?

He once said that his current business trip has been moved to this capital.

made a meal for himself, but walked away silently, such a thing, only this mysterious Nangong prince can do it.

But what can be done?

What he has given himself now is already the best he can give at the moment.

Why should Long Wangshu give birth to many unrealistic extravagant hopes?!

Xiao Yu sighed lightly, turned around with a lonely face, and went back to the table to eat.

Without him, the steaming delicious lunch in front of him seemed to lose its taste all at once.

Alas, if I knew this, it would be better to stay at Lu Jiaotou's house and eat!

There, at least, there was someone to accompany you warmly.

Xiao Yu muttered quietly, then took the silver chopstick, and slowly prepared to eat.

Before the formal chopsticks to eat, Xiao Yu still went to another set of cups and plates, and solemnly placed them in the opposite seat: