Zhao Jing'an could naturally see her reluctance, but she was trying her best to restrain herself, presumably she was still angry about what happened last night!

Not annoyed, he took the fruit from Yan Rumeng's hand again, wiped it on his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Wipe it clean, you taste it, see if it's sweet?" ”

What the? Can I eat it like that?

I took it in a daze, looking at the golden fruit in my hand that was rubbed to the shiny skin, and I didn't know for a moment whether I should eat it or not?

You said you ate it, but you haven't washed it, you say you don't eat it, and you refute the face of that guy, how can this be good?

After some entanglement in his heart, he finally slowly handed the fruit to his mouth, took a small bite, and suddenly the sour taste filled his mouth, and his eyes blinked, and he wanted to spit out the flesh.

After thinking about it, this fruit was taken by this guy, and he must be allowed to taste it, otherwise he didn't know if he knew that this fruit was sour and deliberately let him eat it?

He stays in the capital all the year round, and he must know very well about the ripening season of Xifu begonia fruits.

swallowed the irritating saliva in his mouth, adjusted his expression again, raised his head, and looked at the man who was a head taller than himself, "Zhao Gongzi, do you want to taste it?" Not bad. So saying, he handed over the fruit in his hand.

Seeing Zhao Jing'an looking at himself, but not taking it, Yan Rumeng thought that he was disgusted with eating this fruit, and continued: "Zhao Gongzi, you can eat the other side, I haven't bitten it over there!" ”

Zhao Jing'an's eyes were full of smiles, he smiled lightly, took the fruit in her hand, but did not avoid it, but took a big bite of the place where she had bitten.

While biting and looking at Yan Rumeng, Yan Rumeng was uncomfortable with this sultry eye, and his mind was full of pictures of him asking for fruit just now.

What does this man want? Why do you bite where you have eaten?

His face was hot, and he lowered his head, but he could still feel the burning gaze above his head.

Zhao Jing'an looked at the smoke like a dream, her mouth was full of sour taste but she didn't seem to realize it, her face was still the same, seeing that the handkerchief in her hand was all twisted together, Fang Youyu said: "Well, it's not as sour as I imagined." ”

When Yan Rumeng heard this, he was stunned, and then he knew in his heart, and the shame he had just felt was gone, and when he looked up, he saw a face full of jokes, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Zhao Jing'an, "You"

He seemed to realize something, took a deep breath, and continued: "Was Zhao Gongzi teasing me just now? Knowing that this fruit is sour, you still let me eat it, is this intentional? ”

"Mindful? Well. Zhao Jing'an shook his head, "It's just that I just saw that Miss wanted to eat it very much, so I picked one and wanted to give Miss a taste, how could this be intentional?" ”

"But you know that the fruit of Lu Dao is not yet ripe, but you still take it to me, so Childe should tell me directly."

"Straight to the point? But I think it is better to put it into practice, so that the young lady can remember the time when the fruit ripened in the future, and that although the fruit is sour, it is the most useful to eat it now. ”

With one hand behind his back, he looked up at the yellow fruit on the tree.

Yan Rumeng knew that she couldn't talk about him, and she didn't want to argue with him anymore, so she could only suppress the anger in her heart.

"Since Childe has said so, then I will definitely remember it in the future." The last few words were particularly heavy, and then he blessed himself and turned around and entered the room.

If you stay with him for a while, Yan Rumeng can't guarantee that she will do something irrational.

Really, every time I see him, it's probably not good, and my lungs are about to explode.

Zhao Jing'an looked at the closed door and the slightly angry face, and a trace of sweetness appeared in his heart.

Finally, he looked at the fruit in his hand again, "It's really sour!" With a flick of the arm, the fruit disappeared into the distance.

It turned out that Zhao Jing'an didn't know that this fruit was sour, but he just wanted to see Yan Rumeng's shy and angry expression of his daughter's family who wanted to be angry and didn't want to be angry.

In the past, looking at this expression, I am afraid that I will feel extremely hypocritical, and my heart will be even more bored!

But why is it different today? Every time I see her, I want to tease her, as long as I look at her angry and ashamed expression, I feel extremely comfortable.

I laughed in my heart, I guess it must be the first time I have seen such a woman to have such a feeling!

Don't forget, the end goal is good!

Night, King An's Mansion.

Zhao Jing'an, who had just taken a bath, was lying on the bed, when the door was suddenly pushed open with a "boom", and then he heard a rush of footsteps, as well as an angry question: "Fourth brother, fourth brother, what do you mean?" ”

Zhao Jingan sat up from the bed and looked at the one in front of him, his face was immature, his face was dark, and he was very angry with his hands.

Zhao Jing'an didn't seem to see it, and rolled up his sleeves, "Why are you here to come to me if you don't accompany your mother in the palace so late?" Still look fierce? How? Which girl is angry with outside? ”

What Zhao Jingkang hates the most is Zhao Jing'an's appearance that has nothing to do with himself, as if what you do or say can't get close to this person's heart, let alone know what he is thinking.

"Angry? Who would dare to make me angry? See that I don't hack him. The tone is extremely arrogant, and he must be spoiled usually.

I also learned that there was still some restraint in front of Emperor Qu Yue and Zhao Jing'an, if I changed to another mansion, it is estimated that now, the roof will be lifted.

"If you are not angry, why did you come to me in a hurry? I went to see my mother this morning, and my mother said that I haven't seen you for a long time, I have been to Jiangnan for so long, and I asked you to take care of my mother before leaving, have you listened? Well? ”

Although his face was expressionless, he was not angry and arrogant, his eyes swept back and forth on Zhao Jingkang, and Zhao Jingkang was like a deflated ball in an instant, and most of the gas was "poof" and more than half of it.

Drooping his head, he walked to the chair next to him and sat down, twisting his eyebrows, "Fourth brother, why do you want your mother to find me a princess?" Isn't that hurting me? ”

With a worried face, the person in front of him was Zhao Jing'an, and he just said with a request, and he didn't dare to treat Zhao Jing'an with his attitude towards others.

The fourth brother in front of him, although he usually speaks little and does not have much contact, he is much closer than the other brothers.

Besides, it is a sibling mother, so it naturally gives birth to some closeness.

When I was young, I thought that I had a brother, and if I made a mistake in the future, there was someone who could help him, but who would have thought, this brother not only helped, but also always told his mother that he was always punished.

The last time I took someone to the Qinglou, I caught him, and the result was that he got him in front of his father without brotherly affection.

Thinking of many things in the past, Zhao Jingkang couldn't help but tremble, squinting at the expression of the person in front of him.