The atmosphere at the dinner table was not much better, Mu Rong was originally on the table to eat, but this time because of the "guests" at home, she found an excuse and ran to the kitchen, so there were only Wang Ning and Ji Qian'er at the dinner table.

Mu Rong still has some skills, of course, compared with the special cook, it is still a little worse. When Ji Qian'er was in Jinfeng Tower, she was picky about eating, eating delicately and smallly, and the things on the table in front of her were usually changed, which was probably very disgusting. Of course, after leaving Jinfeng Tower, she opened her own stove, and after a while, she couldn't find fault with it.

Although she is not bad for money and often books with restaurants, she is a little tired of eating for a long time.

Her movements are very small and delicate, and she is so subtle that she is really like everyone is beautiful, the small mouth is lightly opened, and the chopsticks are counted and sent to the mouth one by one, and she bows her head slightly, and seems to be a little shy.

Seeing that she sandwiches vegetables, she is mostly a little sandwiched, mostly light, if Wang Ning eats like her, she will only feel that the bird fades out of her mouth.

There is nothing to say at the dinner table, which seems to be in the book, plus one person eats alone, and there is no one to speak.

Wang Ning pulled for a while, Ji Qian'er gave him a few blank eyes, if he didn't see it, he would take care of himself.

The heavy rain outside, as always, crackled and fell, and the water splashed on the eaves and floors.

is very noisy and complicated, but it can't cover Wang Ning's rudeness.

Ji Qian'er frowned, put down the bowl, and looked at her curiously, as if she wanted to say something.

Wang Ning put down the chopsticks, picked up the bowl in front of him, stood up, bowed down and took the soup spoon to fill himself with soup, and drank it with a gulp.

Ji Qian'er glared at him in disgust, put down her chopsticks, and pouted unhappily.

Wang Ning put down the bowl at this time, picked up the chopsticks that had been placed on the table, pinched them neatly on the table, took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Looking at Ji Qian'er back to his senses, he said suspiciously, "Okay?"

Ji Qian'er folded her hands on the table and said, "I don't have an appetite."

"Oh." Wang Ning put down her chopsticks again and called Mu Rong in.

Mu Rong entered the house with two cups of tea, and when she arrived at Wang Ning's side, Wang Ning took a cup from the plate, drank it in her mouth, except for the residue, spit it into the bowl, took a rag and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Ji Qian'er looked at all this blankly, her heart was very weird, in her cognition, it was absolutely impossible for a person like Wang Ning to be so exquisite.

In fact, in the days when he was a killer, he often had to spend a long time lurking in order to kill people, and he always made himself stink and dirty.

Ji Qian'er reacted, Mu Rong had already arrived next to her, she took the tea and drank it in her mouth, thinking that she was really willing to rinse her mouth with a cup of jasmine tea.

Everything is done, and Mu Rong is doing the rest. Before leaving, Wang Ning said: "Let them all come back tomorrow, there must be a few messengers in this family, and you can't be busy alone."

This was said to Mu Rong.

There was nothing to do, and soon after Ji Qian'er threw chess on the chessboard and admitted defeat, staring at Wang Ning with burning eyes, and said in surprise: "I didn't see it, you still have this ability!"

Wang Ning thought that he would play chess with the top old men in Jiangning City every day, and they were all perfect, and the skills he learned from them were enough to deal with your little girl.

After saying a few words modestly, Ji Qian'er pursed her lips and said, "Come again, I don't believe I can't get you."

Mu Rong sat beside the loom not far away, feeling a little depressed.

She fiddled absentmindedly a few times, and the loom made an irregular noise. 2018

The little girl has a lot on her mind.

The candlelight shone out through the white lantern, and the biting cold wind poured in through the window, lifting the bamboo curtain and messing up the bun.

The woman's jade hand was lightly raised, brushed a trace of hair that was blown by the wind in her ears, and carefully pinned it behind her ears, revealing her crystal soft little ears, and the fine fluff loomed in the candlelight, revealing the light, which was very gratifying, intoxicating, and I couldn't wait to rush up and take a bite.

His eyes glanced back and forth over the two of them, and gradually his face became pale, and an indescribable emotion erupted from his heart, rushing to the heavenly spirit cover, stirring up his brain.

After all, Mu Rong is not like an ordinary Central Plains girl, even though she received a systematic education before meeting Wang Ning, but in the end, the wildness in her bones has not been completely extinguished, after meeting Wang Ning, who dotes on her, that trace of temperament is released, so those emotions are a little irrepressible.

When I was at home, the elders said that happiness should be fought for by ourselves.

Just looking at the kind of relationship between the two opposite, maybe even they didn't notice the feelings, she was inexplicably lost and sad.

She didn't know who Ji Qian'er was before this, and she didn't know now, but at first glance, she felt that they were really made in heaven, and compared to herself, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself, and that trace of emotion also fell silent and turned into a stomach of bitter water.

It was already completely sunk, and the rain was noisy, so I knew that the rain had not stopped.

Wang Ning occasionally looked up at the window, she didn't know what she was thinking, she was so engrossed that Ji Qian'er's mind fell on the chessboard, so she didn't notice this.

"Look at me breaking you!" Ji Qian'er's happy voice broke the silence, Wang Ning lowered her head, watched Ji Qian'er fall down, and then looked at the other side with a smile, and admonished: "You'd better think clearly, give you another chance......

Ji Qian'er looked at the fallen chess pieces suspiciously, and looked at Wang Ning suspiciously, he seemed to be smiling and told her not to know which sentence to believe.

"If I don't regret it, I'll be gone!" Wang Ning looked at her, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, she fell down, blocked Ji Qian'er, and felt sorry for her: "It's all made you regret it!"

Ji Qian'er looked at her remnants on the chessboard, and said angrily: "You are cheating!"

"The chess field is like a battlefield, and the soldiers are not tired of cheating!"

"You're a man, can't you let me?" She was unwilling to say righteousness.

"I've already warned you!"

"Hmph, no more ......"

In the middle of the noise, Mu Rong came back to her senses and quietly went out. Standing at the window of her house, the rain dripping from the eaves, looking at the silhouette of the candlelight in the distance, the corners of her eyes suddenly warmed.

Tilting his head may be to see the sky full of stars, but tonight there is a strong wind, heavy rain, and dark clouds, and no one knows where the stars have gone, so the person who looks up just doesn't want something to flow down!

She tilted her head, her white collarbone exposed, like a proud swan.

A heavy rain can't wash away pieces of sorrow, probably lovesickness.

Su Xiaoyan stood in the corridor in a daze, her eyes were as deep as night, Lu'er took a cloak from the house and put it on for her, and said softly: "Miss, my uncle definitely doesn't want to do that!"

Su Xiaoyan glanced at Lu'er, pulled the cloak on her shoulders, and blamed: "If you dare to call him uncle again, I will marry you!"

"Ah......h

A little thing can occasionally make people feel comfortable in an instant.

The rain will probably not stop tonight.