96 Bumped into

Of course, those who don't know are not guilty. But how can a person who can know that he can't eat shrimp not know that he doesn't eat green onions?

On that day, she said that if you have a heart, you can know everything.

And what about today? I don't know, is it because I didn't want to?

In the kitchen, after Chu Yixian sent out the bowl of noodles, she absentmindedly wiped the already recognizable board in front of her with a rag, and as time passed, her face struggled and entangled, and gradually condensed into uneasiness.

He was so picky, and when he sprinkled a handful of green onions, she was angry, but he was afraid that he wouldn't eat this bowl of noodles. His body looks very strong, but his spleen and stomach have been buried in trouble because of his picky eating, and in a few years, he will have to suffer enough for it.

Chu Yixian began to hesitate, did he really want to make fun of his body because of a gamble?

The more Chu Yixian thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and finally shook off the rag and soaked his hand in the water on the side to wash it again.

"Girl......" Jin Niang, who had been watching coldly on the side, finally couldn't help but speak.

"I reminded the girl a word or two as a person who came over, to capture the man's heart, just blindly treat him, sometimes it is not enough, but will make him take it for granted. It's the same as flying a kite, there's a way to relax, as long as the string is still in your hand, he can't fly. ”

Chu Yixian was embarrassed, how did she know how to capture a man's heart? Her love for men and women was already very slow, no matter how Yan Chi treated her well in her previous life, she only remembered that he forcibly married her in disregard of her wishes. Even if you are moved, you don't know it. Now that he finally has a chance, he naturally just wants to be good to him, simple and clumsy.

Even if the current situation is completely different from her previous life, she also believes that sincerity is the open, and Yan Chi will one day feel her sincerity, moved by him, and never thought of other possibilities. What if Yan Chi can't see her sincerity all the time? What if you see it, but you don't want to accept it? Also, if it's the same as in the previous life, what if Yan Chi really has a heart for her, but there is no chance?

Today's events gave her a head start, but Jin Niang's words were really thought-provoking.

The bowl of noodles on the table was already cold, and the stomach that had been ironing for a few days was protesting to him, but Yan Chi looked at the bowl of chicken soup and ham noodles with tender green onions, but he didn't have the slightest desire to move, but the annoyance in his heart gradually grew.

Yuuka came with another tray, but was stiffened by a cold eye, and after a silence, he mustered up the courage to step into the pavilion, raised his eyes and saw the bowl of noodles on the table, and said with a smile, "It seems that this bowl of noodles is not suitable for the appetite of the little marquis." My girl asked the slave to send something else, and the little marquis will eat a few bites. My girl is busy today, and the hospitality is not good, but the little marquis should not wronged himself. ”

One wall was talking, one wall took out the things in the tray and put it on the table, when the words fell, a few light side dishes and a bowl of porridge had been placed, and the bowl of cold noodles was brought into the tray again, and said "Little Hou Ye use it slowly", that is, the wind under his feet, and he walked away with the tray.

Yan Chi glanced at Yuxiang's somewhat hasty back, snorted lightly between his noses, and turned his head to look at the food on the table, in the end, he picked up the bamboo chopstick, took a chopstick and put it in his mouth, but it was this mouthful, and his eyebrows were saved.

After drinking the bowl of porridge with two points of anger, and eating a few mouthfuls of food casually, Yan Chi threw away the bamboo chopsticks. As if he had pinched the hour, he had just put the bamboo chopsticks for a while, and then he came with a tray and collected all the cups and bowls.

As for the master who invited him, he still did not show up. Yan Xiaohou really didn't know that the guests didn't come to the door at this time, she had Lou Jingmo's eight-sided exquisite help to help her manage it, and there were so many shopkeepers and hall runners inside, doing chores, and she didn't have to cook herself, what did she have to be busy with.

But the fact is that the fire in Yan Xiaohou's heart is burning higher and higher, but Miss Chu is still too "busy" to take a look at him.

Yan Chi couldn't count the first time he secretly scolded himself for deserving it, who let him come so early, he was not hungry, but he was angry.

The sun gradually moved westward, and a few laughs came, Yan Chi turned his head and looked at a few familiar figures leaning over, it was Xiao Min, Qin Lang and a few of them, they all liked to play together on weekdays, and they were famous gentlemen in Yanjing City.

It's finally here.

Xiao Min saw him and came up with a smile, "Shiqiu, come so early?" We just looked around, and the two-story building near the left was repainted by Miss Chu, and the back window was opened, and from a distance, we could see the Lujiang River, and the scenery was very good. I have already told Brother Zhang, our banquet today is in that place, blowing the wind, tasting wine, and eating delicious food, isn't it happy? ”

"When I came over just now, the little brother in the hall in this building said that he had prepared refreshments for us, let's take a walk! Let's go and try it! ”

Yan Chi was bored, he was pulled to stand up, and walked shoulder-to-shoulder in the direction that Xiao Min pointed out.

Who knows, after only a few steps, Yan Chi's steps suddenly stopped, frowning, and looking coldly at a certain place.

The other people were used to playing with him, and naturally they also noticed his abnormality, so they also stopped and looked towards the place where his line of sight fell.

Looking at it like this, Xiao Min was surprised, "Huh? I didn't expect the third brother to come so early? ”

The third brother in his mouth can naturally only be Xiao Sheng, the king of Qi.

Across a lotus pond, under a clump of green bamboos, stood a man and a woman, the man was dressed in a navy blue straight jacket, with his hands behind his back, half-lowered eyes, looking at the red-clothed girl in front of him with a soft expression, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, showing the calm and arrogance of a mature man.

And the one in red is the owner here, Miss Chu. Chu Yixian's dress at this time is completely different from what Fang Cai Yan Chi saw, the dress is new, and the crow-green hair is not as good as Fang Cai's, just a child, at this time, he is combing his complicated hair buns, and he is also wearing gold and jade jewelry on his head, and his makeup is much more exquisite, which shows that he is dressed up. At this moment, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, her eyes were half-down, her red lips were slightly curved, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, and at first glance, she had a shy and timid expression.

Xiao Min didn't think the stage was too high to watch the play, and when he glanced at a black-faced person beside him, he whistled and said, "I said why didn't you see Miss Chu come out to greet us, but I dared to make a special trip to welcome the third brother!" ”

On the other side, the movement on their side finally attracted the attention of the two people, Xiao Sheng glanced over first, and then whispered a few words to Chu Yixian, and then Chu Yixian also turned his eyes over.

Xiao Min smiled and waved his arm at them, "Third brother! Miss Chu! ”

When Chu Yixian's eyes bumped into Xiao Min and them, he immediately looked for Yan Chi, and naturally saw his not very good-looking face, his complexion changed subconsciously, and his feet even moved.

Small theater

Author: Tonight's wine is a little sour!

Yan Xiaohou Ye: Sour your uncle!