With a solemn and serious face, it seemed that he was not called over by Song Chumo to eat, but was called over by him to be punished.

When Song Chumo turned his head to look at her, when he saw her like this, he couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Men rarely laugh, their personality is cold, Rao is Guan Xiang who has followed him for more than ten years, and he rarely sees him laughing, and when he sees it now, he can't help but be stunned for a while.

Not to mention Shui Ruo and Ning Jiao.

However, compared to Shui Ruo, whose eyes seemed to be glued to Song Chumo's body and couldn't retract his eyes, Ning Jiao was pretty good.

After all, she was twenty-five years old when she died in her last life, and she has lived for more than twenty years, and she has seen all the most beautiful men in the capital, and she has long had immunity.

It stands to reason that she is not interested in Song Chumo.

However, I have been his woman for many years in my previous life, and even if I meet him less, I have fewer opportunities to talk to him, let alone see him smile.

So it was inevitable that when I saw him laughing, I was stunned for a while.

But in just a few moments, it was back to normal.

"What are you laughing at?" Ning Jiao asked puzzled, and looked at Song Chumo with a pair of moist eyes full of curiosity.

Song Chumo, who heard his question, slightly restrained the smile on his face, and said in a voice that was not salty or light: "This king asked you to come to dinner, don't be so restrained, just be casual." ”

Ning Jiao nodded, "Okay." ”

The words were answered, and he still sat up straight.

Her eyes stared directly at the dishes on the table, but Song Chumo didn't move the chopsticks, so she didn't move.

"Let's eat." Song Chumo said to her.

"Uh-huh, the concubine knows." Ning Jiao still responded obediently, and while reaching out to get the chopsticks, she suddenly squinted at him, and saw that he hadn't moved the chopsticks yet, so she quickly withdrew her hand and put it away.

"It's better for the prince to move the chopsticks first, the concubine doesn't dare to get ahead of the prince."

“……”

The corners of Song Chumo's mouth twitched, and his dark and deep eyes looked at Ning Jiao, thinking: When did she do this, wasn't she very casual before?

"Don't care about etiquette." Song Chumo said.

Ning Jiao blinked, but still didn't move.

Song Chumo saw that she was still like this, sitting upright, as if Ning Jiao really didn't move her chopsticks if he didn't move the chopsticks, her face was faintly ugly.

She has a problem with her own stomach that she doesn't know?

Let her eat as much as she wants, and take care of the etiquette.

Who stipulated that if he didn't eat it, she couldn't eat it first?

Song Chumo was a little angry, his expression was cold, and his eyes staring at Ning Jiao were very unhappy.

The atmosphere in the dining hall quickly cooled down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man who was still laughing inexplicably a moment ago had a cold face at this moment, as if someone owed him a few thousand taels of gold.

Ning Jiao didn't dare to breathe, and sat more upright than just now.

As long as she is well-behaved enough, he can't be angry with her.

Ning Jiaomei thought in her heart.

“……”

Song Chumo saw that she was sitting more upright and well-behaved than just now, and felt that a mouthful of blood was blocked in her throat, and she could spew it out if she lit a fire.

If she doesn't let go like this, she won't be able to eat enough for a while.

Song Chumo faintly felt a headache, was he too fierce and scared her, that's why he was like this?

But he didn't do anything, so why did he scare her?

…

Shui Ruo and Guan Xiang next to them also stared at them motionlessly.

Shui Ruo saw that her young lady was sitting motionless like a log, and she was worried about her.

The prince has let you move the chopsticks, Miss, you are eating, don't you make you hungry!