Or do you want to get some response from him?

Thinking again, she liked him so much, she must also want to get a response from him.

It's at this time of confusion.

The long table was raised.

The maids rushed in, and one dish after another was served.

Nan Ji smelled the aroma.

Instead, it was a distraction.

Only our Tang Ku family master is still thinking about it.

Nan Ji walked over to the long table.

Pick up the bamboo chopsticks.

Tang Ku pursed his lips.

After half a ring, he finally spoke

"I grant you permission to sleep with me."

Nan Ji took a bite of the white and tender little steamed bun.

Glance at him.

"Or else?"

Isn't that how it should be?

Otherwise, why would she have traveled all the way here to eat?

I'm just going to sleep with the night pearl in my arms.

After Tang Ku heard this, the roots of his ears turned even redder.

Sure enough, this woman had been thinking about him all along.

The drunkard does not mean to eat.

I thought about sleeping with him.

The emotions in his eyes fluctuated greatly.

After half ringing.

I felt that she should still be reminded of her identity.

Even if you like what he likes, you have to pay attention to proportion and identity.

The thin and cool lips slowly confided

"Don't forget your identity as the daughter of the Nan family."

Qin Yi stood at the door, listening to what his family master said.

Can't help but look over.

Obviously, Miss Nanjiao pulled the sleeve of his dress with her left hand and pulled him back and forth in front of the table.

He had no intention of breaking free.

I obviously like it very much, but if I say it, I don't seem to like Miss Nanjiao's appearance?

Aren't you afraid to make Miss Nanjiao angry and leave?

Nan Ji took a bite of the spicy shrimp.

Glanced sideways at the Night Pearl.

This thing is hungry, right?

Thinking so, he handed over the steamed bun in his hand.

Tang Ku's gaze fell on the white steamed bun.

Nan Ji raised her eyebrows

"Not hungry?"

Qin Yi, who was standing at the door, saw the head of their family and slowly leaned over.

I took a bite of the steamed bun.

The problem is that the steamed bun was eaten by Miss Nanjiao.

The head of the family also bit the place where Miss Nanjiao had bitten.

Qin Yi was stunned for a while.

This ······ The head of the family likes Miss Nanjiao so much?

The problem is, I've only known people for a few days.

This girl, she won't kidnap their head of the family, will she??

Qin Yi suddenly began to worry about his master.

The master is indifferent to people.

It probably has something to do with his experience as a child.

As a result, he is now the head of the family, regardless of whether others are genuinely kind or false flattering to him.

The master can't see it in his eyes.

As a result, the girl from the Nan family was suddenly killed.

Look at the master like that, then accommodate her and indulge her.

The master probably likes her very much, but he doesn't notice it himself, so he becomes like this.

Qin Yi's eyes were complicated, and he fell on Nan Ji's body again.

Look at Nan Ji feeding the head of the family to eat steamed buns.

Miss Nanjiao also likes the head of the house, right?

Thinking like this, Qin Yi slowly put his mind at ease.

Qin Yi motioned to the maidservants in the room to retreat.

He followed him out of the hall.

Take a look to the side.

Xing Zhi was already waiting at the door.

Close the door from the outside.

The two men had no more words.

Standing there on the left and right, waiting for the summons of their own sons.

Nan Ji fed steamed buns with her left hand, and used bamboo chopsticks with her right hand to clip the delicacies on the table.

The left hand feeds Tang Ku, and the right hand ······ Eat it yourself.

This kind of picture lasts to have a cup of tea.

Tongzi finally couldn't help it.

Whisper reminders

[Host, why do I think you're abusing the Night Pearl?] 】。

The host eats delicious food by himself and feeds the white-flour steamed buns to the night pearl?