Chapter 200: Warmth
When he woke up, it was almost evening, and He Luo himself was surprised at why he was so able to sleep. She noticed that Wen Zhili's hand was still wrapped around her waist, and he didn't seem to be awake.
But it seems that he has woken up again, after all, he slept outside when he slept, and now he sleeps inside. seemed to know that He Luo had woken up, and Wen Zhili slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at He Luo, and his voice was a little lazy when he had just woken up: "But you sleep comfortably?" β
He Luo nodded a little dumbly, Wen Zhili smiled gently, and sat up from the bed. Outside, he said, "Someone." β
The maid seemed to be no longer surprised at the beginning when He Luo and Wen Zhili slept together. She hung her head and waited for the order, only to hear Wen Zhili say, "It's time for dinner." β
The maid took the order and retreated, and He Luo looked at Wen Zhili and said, "Master, it's not dinner time, right?" β
"Won't you be hungry if you haven't eaten for a day?" Wen Zhili smiled and tapped her forehead.
He Luo felt a little hungry at this time, but she suddenly remembered something. Hurriedly took out some letters from his arms and handed them to Wen Zhili.
Wen Zhili took it and looked at it, looked at her with considerable satisfaction, and asked, "Where did you find out?" β
"I originally went to Luo Mansion to Cha Luo Qihua, but who expected me to see Wang Que come out of his mansion. I thought Wang Que was a better guy, so I followed him to Baihua Pavilion. asked Sister Peony to borrow something, and made a beauty trick, and the words came out of Wang Que's mouth. He Luo was a little proud when he said this.
Wen Zhili looked at her playfully and said, "Your beauty can be successful, this Wang Que's eyes are really ......."
When He Luo heard him say this, he said with some dissatisfaction: "I am also dressed well, I walked in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion yesterday, and there are still many people looking at me." β
"That's the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, what do men look at if they don't look at women?" Wen Zhili's tone was still cold.
"Master, am I really that bad?" He Luo wanted to cry without tears.
"It's not too bad, it's just mediocre." Wen Zhili never liked to praise her, and He Luo already knew it.
"Master, I don't have a mediocre appearance, do I? Otherwise, what do you like about me? He Luo looked at him with a smile.
Wen Zhili showed his signature gentle smile again and said, "I don't like your face again." β
When He Luo heard him say this, he asked, "Master, what do you like about me?" β
Seeing that He Luo was looking forward to it, Wen Zhili touched her head and said, "Who told you that I have a crush on you?" β
One sentence made He Luo speechless anymore, if the person in front of her was not Wen Zhili, she would definitely rush up and slap him. She calmed down and said, "Master, have I made a lot of merit this time?" β
"Not bad, what's wrong?" Wen Zhili still smiled unfathomably.
"I've been eaten tofu by that old pervert, how is it not bad?" There was some grievance in He Luo's words.
Hearing her say this, Wen Zhili's voice was a little colder: "Where did he touch you?" β
He Luo took out his hand and showed him: "Touch my hand, return to my shoulder, and finally want to pounce on me, but fortunately I reacted quickly and dodged." β
Wen Zhili gently touched He Luo's hand and asked, "Which hand touched it?" β
He Luo thought carefully for a while and said: "It's not very clear, I was just thinking about the clichΓ© at that time, and I didn't care about it." β
"Then cut off both hands." Wen Zhili's voice was cool.
When He Luo heard him say this, he panicked and said, "Master, people haven't done anything to me." Besides, Lord Jian is also ready to deal with Wang Que, you don't have to be so ruthless, right? β
"Whoever gives him the guts, my people dare to touch it." Wen Zhili still gently rubbed her hand, and then reached out to pull down the clothes on He Luo's shoulder.
He Luo didn't know what he was going to do, so he saw Wen Zhili bite down on her shoulder. He Luo screamed in pain, the maid who was about to bring dinner in the house didn't know the situation inside, and it was not possible to enter for a while, nor was it to enter if she did not enter.
After a while, Wen Zhili relented. He Luo looked at the tooth marks on his shoulder, glared at him viciously, and said, "Master, what are you doing biting me well?" β
"Didn't you bite me last night? Besides, I don't like it when someone else touches it. Wen Zhili gently touched the tooth marks on He Luo's shoulders and smiled very happily.
He Luo wanted to slap his hand away angrily, but when he thought that the other party was Wen Zhili, he could only hold back. The maid heard that there was no movement inside, and knocked on the door with great courage.
Hearing someone knocking on the door, He Luo suddenly became nervous and hurriedly pulled his clothes on. The two of them tidied up a little more before letting people in, and the maids stood aside and waited after they had put their food away, keeping their eyes fixed on the ground.
He Luo crossed Wen Zhili and climbed out of bed first, stood to the side and said, "Master, I will serve you for dinner." β
Wen Zhili also got out of bed and walked to the table and sat down, then looked at He Luo who was standing next to him and said, "Sit down and eat." β
"Master, this can't be helped. I'll go to the kitchen in a moment to see what's going on, and I'll just have some of it. He Luo waved his hand. Eating at the same table with Wen Zhili, she didn't dare to dare to give her ten dares.
"Heluo, is it useless for me to speak now?" Wen Zhili picked up a piece of meat and put it in the bowl next to him.
He Luo was afraid that he would be angry, so he hurriedly walked to him and sat down, and said with a smile: "It works." β
"Am I scary?" Wen Zhili's voice was faint.
When He Luo heard him ask, he smiled and said, "It's not scary, it's not scary." β
"Then what are you doing so far away from me?" Wen Zhili looked at her and said.
"Come here, come here." He Luo sat beside him with a heroic expression on his face.
The corners of Wen Zhili's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said gently: "Eat." β
He Luo picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat, not daring to look at him. The meal was spent in a quiet atmosphere, and it wasn't until the moment Wen Zhili put down his chopsticks that He Luo was truly relieved.
The maids took the rest of the food down, cleaned it up, and then withdrew. There were only the two of them left in the room, and they were a little embarrassed for a while.