Chapter Eighty-Six: Frost Returns to the Door 2
Hearing this, Shuang'er looked at Lan Hao on the opposite side seriously, and saw that his face was pale, so she believed Ye Xuan's words and asked again: "Oh! Childe, who is he? ”
Jin Bao also looked at Lan Hao, who was pale, and waited for Ye Xuan's answer with a curious expression.
"He is..."
Before Ye Xuan's words were finished, a cold and piercing voice quietly sounded, "My name is Lan Hao, and I am Ye Xuan's patient. After speaking, Lan Hao looked at Shuang'er and Jinbao with a curious look in his eyes, as if he asked again, do you have any questions?
Such a look made Shuang'er and Jinbao fearful, the two glanced at each other, and Jinbao greeted with a smile: "Young Master Lan!" With that, he looked away.
Jin Bao originally thought that his young master was already terrifying enough, but he didn't expect that there was such a great god who was even more terrifying than him, and Jin Bao suddenly felt that his young master and this cold Lan Gongzi still had a fight.
Shuang'er saw that the food on this table couldn't be eaten, so she got up and said, "Childe, you sit down first, and I'll go and fry a few side dishes." ”
Jinbao saw Shuang'er walk out, leaving him alone in this super depressing atmosphere, although his face was not pale, his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, his buttocks were like sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't dare to move.
These two gods are good, one is elegantly and leisurely sipping tea, and the other is silently holding a handsome face.
At this moment, he really regretted not following Shuang'er out.
Jinbao looked up at the roof, at this moment, he really wanted to cry without tears! I really want to grow wings and fly out.
Jinbao was tormented with such difficulty, minute by minute, until Shuang'er walked in with the food, Jinbao breathed a sigh of relief, and his breathing became more even, and he kept breathing tightly, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart, which was really an unprecedented suffocation.
"Xianggong, quickly take the dishes on the table to the coffee table over there." Shuang'er said to Jinbao, who was at a loss, and gave him an excuse to get up and stretch.
Jinbao was now wishing that Shuang'er would tell him to do something, and when he heard Shuang'er say this, he immediately stood up as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Huh! Good! ”
After Jinbao took all the dishes to the coffee table, Shuang'er put the dishes on the tray on the table, and said to Ye Xuan and Lan Hao: "Childe, Lan Gongzi, it's time to eat." ”
"Well, good!" Ye Xuan, who picked up the chopsticks again, looked at these dishes fried by Shuang'er, and she couldn't help but drool.
A mouthful of stir-fried pork liver, Ye Xuan closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment, "Well, it's still the best dish fried by my frost." She opened her eyes and looked at Jinbao, and said in a jealous tone: "Such good cooking skills are cheap for you kid." ”
Jin Bao smiled stupidly, and looked at Shuang'er's eyes, full of happiness and pampering, "Shuang'er is really good, I am really lucky to be able to marry a virtuous and beautiful woman like Shuang'er." ”
Ye Xuan raised her eyebrows slightly, did she eat a handful of dog food? Abused? Or did you provoke yourself?
Shuang'er looked at Jinbao with happy eyes, she knew that Jinbao was very good, and he was also a man who could hurt people.
Since the two got married, Jinbao has been so good to her that she has nothing to say, but I don't know if it will change in the future, but now it seems that Jinbao is really good and very good at hurting people.
Ye Xuan glanced at Lan Hao, who looked like a stuffy oil bottle, the corners of her mouth twitched twice, this guy knows how to eat, and he doesn't know how to make a sound, the air is full of the smell of dog food, didn't he smell it?
Lan Hao held the rice bowl and ate the food expressionlessly, directly ignoring Ye Xuan's unhappy eyes, who told him to ask for self-abuse? He deserved to be abused.
After eating, Shuang'er and Ye Xuan were in the room, talking between them, Lan Hao drank the medicinal juice, sat on a chair in the main hall, and wiped his sword with a clean rag.
And Jinbao is smart this time, and he is busy in the stove room freely, washing dishes and chopsticks! Wash the vegetables! In short, it's much happier than being in the same room with the iceman who is like an ice cube.
On the way here, Shuang'er told Jinbao that after eating, she chatted with Ye Xuan for a while, and Jinbao cut the dishes in the stove, washed and washed the ones that should be washed, and cut the knives that should be changed.
Jinbao wanted to be jealous, but he thought that Ye Xuan was a person who could only perform autopsies and treat people, and he had no strength to be jealous, after all, everyone was so familiar, and he was still very clear about Ye Xuan's way of dealing with people.
Jinbao was amusing himself by the earthen stove, and the smell of vegetables wafted out of the stove room.
Lan Hao raised his eyelids and glanced at the stove room diagonally opposite, and then at the closed door of the room, and he understood why Jinbao still wanted to stir-fry.
The closed room was constantly filled with laughter, and Lan Hao's cold face showed an intriguing expression, and his eyes were full of contempt and doubt.
He was really suspicious, these two were really just brother and sister and master and servant? Looking at their eyebrows all the time, and their intimate actions, their relationship is really misty and suspicious!
More than an hour later, the closed door creaked open, and the two men who came out of it, one smiling and the other flushed, as if they had just finished doing something indescribable.
Lan Hao's cold eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and an incredible expression appeared on his cold and handsome face, such a strange relationship was the first time he had encountered it in his life, which was really an eye-opener for him.
Looking at Ye Xuan and Shuang'er who had something on their faces in front of him, he actually began to sympathize with Jinbao, how much courage and mind does he need?
As soon as Ye Xuan walked out, she noticed Lan Hao's expression, and she didn't care what he thought! He's not who she is, she can think whatever she wants!
"Childe, it's getting late, we have to go back, the carriage is still down the mountain! I'm afraid that people will go away. With that, Frost picked up the cloak from the shelf by the door and walked towards the door.
"Xianggong, Xianggong, have you done it? It's getting late, let's go. Frost walked out and stood under the porch and shouted towards the stove.
"Alright, here we are." Campbell trotted out of the stove room.
Looking at the falling snowflakes, Ye Xuan took out an oil-paper umbrella from the bamboo basket under the corridor, handed it to Shuang'er and said, "Take it!" In case the snow falls heavily, stay safe on your way. ”
Jinbao gently and thoughtfully helped Shuang'er down the steps, and said in a tone full of doting and love: "Lady, slow down, beware of slipping." ”
"Hmm!"
Shuang'er's face was filled with infinite happiness, and her eyes looked at Jinbao with tenderness like water.