A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out, Luo Jiachen still felt hungry, but was rejected by Feng Lingxi.

"You can't eat too much at once now, your stomach can't stand it, and it's not too late to rest for a while and then eat."

Of course, Luo Jiachen knew that she couldn't overeat if she was hungry for too long, but this bowl of porridge was just a bottom, especially the fragrance of lean porridge in the food box, she really wanted to eat it.

So Luo Jiachen put on a pitiful look, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Feng Lingxi's clothes.

Although this kind of contrived expression and movement is something she has always been ashamed of, this is the second time she has escaped death, and she can't starve to death because of a bowl of porridge.

Seeing Luo Jiachen like this, Feng Lingxi's heart suddenly softened, and her tone of voice became a little lighter, "Then eat another bowl, huh?" ”

The last note was extremely su, and Luo Jiachen's heartbeat missed a beat.

Oh my God, how does she feel like she has been teased!

Feng Lingxi got up and put another bowl of lean porridge, and after Luo Jiachen took two sips, he muttered, "You are too familiar with this action." ”

Although feeding is not a particularly great technical job, if you are a novice, you can't do it so well, I was too hungry to notice this just now, and now I look at it, Feng Lingxi is obviously a "veteran".

At the mention of this, Feng Lingxi's expression froze obviously, and then smiled faintly, "You also know that there are only two people in this Begonia Garden, me and Shiyan, and many things are naturally done by yourself." ”

In fact, even Zhao Yunxi, who has a marriage contract with Feng Lingxi, only went to Prince Hong's mansion with his father and mother as a guest, because he has not yet passed the door, and he has never entered Feng Lingxi's Begonia Garden, only knowing that he only has an entourage. Even Prince Hong's eldest son, there are many maids and servants waiting in the courtyard, I don't know that this Feng Lingxi is obviously a descendant, and he will be so shabby in this regard, he didn't mention it to Zhao Yunxi.

After Luo Jiachen listened, countless questions suddenly popped up in his heart, but he felt that this seemed to touch people's privacy, he regarded her as Zhao Yunxi, but for her, the relationship between the two of them was at most an ordinary friend, and these questions could not be asked.

What's more, she doesn't plan to have too much intersection with Feng Lingxi, even if she is misunderstood by him now and can't get out, when she strengthens herself in the future and is no longer so jealous of his strength, she will naturally explain it to him clearly.

So Luo Jiachen chose to remain silent, lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge, and soon a bowl of porridge bottomed out again.

This time, she felt a little full, and she was afraid that she would really not be able to stand it if she drank it again, so she said thank you to Feng Lingxi.

Feng Lingxi frowned, "Why do you have to be so estranged from me, you have to thank you for this little thing?" ”

Zhao Yunxi is a famous lady, she can hardly find fault with her words and deeds, although she also pays attention to her own etiquette when she is with him, but she will not see him outside, now she is just borrowing the corpse to return her soul, and she is still polite with him, and her tone is so unfamiliar that it is not like the two have a relationship at all.

"...... what can she do, she is also desperate."

Feng Lingxi didn't delve into it, and asked the waiter to come in and take away the used tableware and food boxes, and was just about to turn around and go out, but was stopped by Luo Jiachen, "That...... Can you help me prepare some hot water, I want to bathe. ”。

She wasn't wearing a dirty dress before she fainted, it should have been Cuiyan Linglong who helped her change, her back was soaked when she first woke up, and now it's half dry, sticky to her body, it's really uncomfortable.