"I haven't made this dish in the house for a few days ago, how do you know that Che doesn't like to eat lotus root?" Yan Zhou was a little puzzled.

This conversation happened not long ago, but Yan Zhou clearly remembered Yan Ruo's determined appearance and tone when she said that neither she nor Che would eat lotus root.

But now looking at Che's somewhat puzzled reaction, Yan Zhou always felt that Che felt like he had seen this thing for the first time.

Since he hasn't eaten it, it can't be said that he doesn't like it, right?

Thinking about it, Yan Zhou didn't wait for Yan Ruo to respond, and directly asked Che with the lotus root, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

Che immediately shook his head.

In the past 16 years, although he has been living in the sea, he has never seen this thing called "lotus root". But he didn't know why, when he thought that he was going to eat this thing, he felt an indescribable rejection in his heart.

"I guess." Yan Ruo casually responded to Yan Zhou's question.

She also knew that it was a bit perfunctory to say this, but there were some things that she couldn't elaborate on, so she could only be perfunctory like this.

Yan Zhou looked at the two of them and didn't ask.

The etiquette of the three of them was very good, eating silently, and there was no sound of the clashing of dishes and chopsticks.

Yan Zhou ate a few bites, subconsciously raised his eyes, and saw that as long as Che raised his eyes, his gaze stayed on a certain dish that was a little farther away for two or three seconds, and the next moment Yan Ruo would use chopsticks to clip the dish into his bowl.

At this time, Che would nod at her, as if to thank her. Looking at his eyebrows again, there was an indescribable satisfaction, obviously the food that Yan Ruo brought for him was exactly what she wanted to eat.

As a courtesy, Che would also pick up some meals for Yan Ruo that were not very convenient for her.

Yan Zhou: "......"

I don't know why, I only knew half of the meal, and when I saw the scene in front of him, he actually felt a little full.

Obviously, these two people use chopsticks to pick up vegetables for each other, and there is no arc other than that, but Che just feels that there seems to be an intimacy between them that no one else can intervene.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier separating him from them.

At this time, Yan Zhou thought of the previous thing that his father said to match him with the third princess of Qingguoyu, he smiled, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

- Fortunately, I just want to treat her as a friend, and I don't have any love between men and women. Otherwise, even if you don't feel embarrassed at this time, you will feel uncomfortable.

Although he is still a wife, and he has never been tempted by anyone, he can also see at a glance that Yan Ruo and Che already have mutual affection for each other, and they are afraid that they are happy with each other.

Thinking about it, Yan Zhou put down the dishes and chopsticks and said softly: "I'm full, you use it slowly." ”

With that, he stood up and left immediately.

It doesn't matter if you've finished your meal or not.

The important thing is that it is best to have two people at that table to eat, and he ...... Distinctiveness is redundant.

Thinking like this, Yan Zhou couldn't help but show a helpless smile on his face.

-

Since coming to Baixueguo, he has been living in Yanzhou Mansion, and Yan Ruo always feels a little embarrassed.

She wanted to move out, but it wasn't her country, and there was nowhere to move.

According to Yan Ruo's idea, it would be a good idea to be able to buy a mansion in this white snow country.

The question is –

She has no money!

When she boarded the ship with the eighty or ninety men, she brought a lot of money.

The problem is that the ship sank later, and those of them who are alive were lucky to be able to pick up a life, but as for money, they have long since sunk into the sea.