It seems that he knows that Sihy is in a bad mood, and the servants are all hiding.

"It's not even noon to have this kind of atmosphere, but it's very good." With a broken thought in his mouth, he gently knocked on the black door with gold trim.

Immediately, I heard the cold question inside: "Who?" It's not a small amount of courage! ”

Frankly reported his name today, "It's me, Jian Xun." ”

After a while, Sikh opened a crack in the door and showed his face.

The menacing expression was a little more soothing than when he had just left the hall, mainly surprised by the unexpected visitors.

"It's you! What's the matter? ”

Imaka nodded, "Hmm...... You seem to be quite tired, and as a wife, I want to comfort you. Please use it. ”

Hearing this, Xihe frowned, but the fragrance wafting from the soup plate in front of him made his expression subtle.

His eyes looked back and forth at his wife, who was no different from his usual wife, and the uncommon dishes, and finally gave up and sighed, "Then again, I really didn't forbid you to come here, and I didn't forbid you to bring food. ”

Xihe, who didn't seem to have the strength to drive people back, let Jinchao enter the room.

As soon as I entered the room, my eyes couldn't help but wander around the room.

The first thing that catches your eye is a short plush carpet of gentle green, with walls made of light gray stone, and the only part of the other rooms is a black ceiling.

"Do I look tired...... Sihy repeated what his wife had said, and walked over to the desk.

The curtains behind him that covered the windows were also green satin, and even the statues of winged monsters that could be seen everywhere were not visible in this room.

In short, it is completely different from the mansion composed of red and black, and the owner's room has an ordinary and boring impression.

It's not very spacious, the furniture is just a desk and a small coffee table, and a bed in the back corner.

"Jian Xun?"

"Huh? Oh...... Well, it's a very ordinary room. "I will express my thoughts first.

Sihy, who was sitting on the desk, couldn't help but chuckle softly, "After all, the whole house is uniformly decorated with bad taste, at least my own room wants to be a little more decent." ”

Realizing that she had thought the opposite, she avoided the mountain of papers and placed the soup plate in front of him.

On the plate was a thick soup made from a mix of all the ingredients she could get her hands on, and although it might have been too flavorful to drink early in the morning, it was quite nutritious.

"You've sent it to you, but...... Who asked you to come? ”

"Nobody, I'm coming." Jinchao's answer surprised Sikh a little.

Sihy laughed again, "Sorry to bother you, do I look like I'm hungry?" ”

"To say hungry...... Rather, you look quite tired. If you don't eat at this time, you will feel even more tired! What's more, it's not like you can't find something to eat. ”

Sikh is quite rich, and the whole kitchen is full of food, as long as he wants to eat, how can he go hungry.

"That's true, but that's too much of a chef." Sihe glanced at the soup, "You specifically asked him to make a new dish for me?" ”

He thought that the rare dish was Chef Tangnan's intention, but Jin Chao shook his head, "No, I made it myself." Ah, I don't know if it's to your liking or not. ”

Jian Xun's automatic cooking skills, this has nothing to do with her.

"You get it...... What did you do? Xihe, who was even more surprised, couldn't help but speak a little rougher.

Jin Chao smiled at him unhappily, "You don't have to be so polite, we are so different in age, and you bought it again." You don't have to worry too much about me, you've been very nice to me. ”