Su Xiaoxiao smiled and saluted towards Ling Anfeng, "Your Highness Feng, then I will retire and not disturb you and Miss Tianxiang for dinner." After Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring Murong Tianxiang behind him and saluting Su Xiaoxiao in that coquettish voice.

It turns out that in this world, there are many women who are like enemies at first sight, and there is no too complicated reason. It's not just because both people are beautiful that two people will be good. However, because two people have something in common, two people are destined to be enemies from the moment they meet, and this relationship will continue cruelly.

Murong Tianxiang and Su Xiaoxiao are two women who have such a relationship, and the thing they have in common is Ling Anfeng.

Every decision and expression of Ling Anfeng affected the two women, at least it greatly affected Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao sat in the room and looked sullenly in the direction of the door, "Ling Anfeng, you dead pig, I can't get off the stage!" ”

"Ling Anfeng, you stinky person, who told you to do this to me?"

"Ling Anfeng, I curse you, choking on eating, choking on drinking water......"

……

Rui'er watched Su Xiaoxiao scold and shout wildly, and the expression on her face changed a lot, which was a typical shrew image.

"Little, Miss......" Rui'er walked in tremblingly, reminded, "Miss, if you were gentle, maybe it would be better." Rui'er thinks so, this face of her own young lady is the most beautiful in the world, as for Murong Tianxiang, Rui'er has also seen it, and she even thinks that she can surpass Su Xiaoxiao.

It's just that he seems to have a little more weak temperament in his bones. Su Xiaoxiao is very lacking in this.

"I don't." Su Xiaoxiao yelled angrily and threw away the pillow in his hand. "I'm going to kill someone!"

"Miss, don't you do this." Rui'er picked up the pillow and hugged it in her hand, "As a woman, you can't feel sorry for yourself like this, why don't you find a way to fight back, so you will admit defeat?" It's not like your personality. You should think of a way to make His Highness Wind notice you, and ask His Highness Wind to come back to you willingly. Rui'er said, lowering her voice, "Miss, think of a way, His Highness Feng doesn't dislike you anymore, it's just that you have an opponent." ”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Rui'er and nodded, it made sense. It's just a failure, and he didn't lose, doesn't Ling Anfeng still like himself.

"Okay, I want her to see my Su Xiao's ability." Su Xiaoxiao raised her face arrogantly, her hands were viciously clenched together, and they were clenched into fists.

It's imperative!

Su Xiaoxiao was angry in the company of Rui'er. And the rich fighter has eaten lunch, and after eating, he doesn't rest at all, Su Xiaoxin, he has lost so many years in front of him, and now he must chase the time back, so when others are resting, he must work and be busy.

After Rui'er was helpless, she had to follow behind the young lady of her own family and teach Su Xiaoxiao to cook rice and stir-fry.

If Rui'er were a man, she would definitely fall in love with Su Xiaoxiao. Because even Rui'er saw Su Xiaoxiao's persistence and hard work.

Su Xiaoxiao, who couldn't hold the big spoon steadily, just carried the big spoon so hard. The person who couldn't hold the knife steadily, actually cut the vegetables for three hours honestly, and when the porridge was cooked, Su Xiaoxiao smelled the fragrance.

Although this wrinkle is not his own achievement, because almost everything is done by Rui'er, he just reaches out and puts the ingredients into the pot.

The fire is also Rui'er's watching, Rui'er said, looking at the fire is a very important job, when the fire is big, the porridge will be old, and if the fire is small, the porridge will not taste good.

Su Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't get it, so she didn't rush to get it, and left the matter of watching the fire to Rui'er. What else? It's just cutting vegetables, and Su Xiaoxiao started cutting every dish with a knife, and after that, Rui'er would take it over and cut it again.

When the porridge was ready, Su Xiaoxiao leaned over, carefully took two small bowls, took out a small spoon, fed Rui'er a mouthful first, and watched Rui'er nod before smiling and tasting it himself.

"Well, fragrant, so fragrant." Su Xiaoxiao praised her porridge with satisfaction, and said, not forgetting to take another sip.

"Miss, but, it's a little late now, can you still send it to His Highness Feng?" Rui'er drank the porridge, put down the spoon, and asked.

"Send it, of course you want to send it, and I want to send it myself." Su Xiaoxin took out the small restaurant, put some porridge in it, and then motioned Rui'er to get a food box for herself, put some side dishes that she had mixed herself, and walked towards Ling Anfeng's tent.

Walking outside the door, the lights inside were still on, and Su Xiaoxiao walked inside.

"Miss, miss." Rui'er shouted to Su Xiaoxiao behind her, saw Su Xiaoxiao turn her head, hurriedly walked up, helped Su Xiaoxiao wipe the booty off her face, and then got her hair right, it looked good, and then nodded, "Okay, go, I'll go back and wait for you first." ”

Rui'er smiled evilly, thinking in her heart, Su Xiaoxiao might not come back this night.

After finishing speaking, before Su Xiaoxin could say anything, he turned around and ran away.

Su Xiaoxiao walked towards the camp tent with the porridge she had made, lifted the curtain, and saw that there was no one inside at all.

Murong Tianxiang was pillowed on Ling Anfeng's lap, and Ling Anfeng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a military book in his hand, looking peaceful and comfortable.

The woman in her arms breathed steadily, softly, steadily. The man, holding the military book in one hand, read it carefully, and sometimes put the other hand on the woman's green silk and groped a few times casually.

It turns out that there is really the word "old husband and wife".

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly felt so sad in her heart.

"Your Highness the Wind, there is a new situation." Suddenly someone spoke outside the tent.

It's the mental situation in the epidemic area, yes, Ling Anfeng arranged for people to make records in the city every day, and report it immediately as soon as there is a new situation, and it can't be delayed for a moment.

Su Xiaoxiao was originally going to go out secretly, but now, she can't get out, so she is stuck here, neither is she going in or out.

The moment Ling Anfeng raised his head, he met Su Xiaoxiao's eyes. Su Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Anfeng with a surprised face, then turned his head, stepped aside, and put the porridge in his hand on the table.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll come." Ling Anfeng knew that in this kind of scene, it was impossible to call soldiers in. He put down the military book, gently woke up the beauty on his legs, and then stood up. It seems that I have been sitting like this for too long, and my legs are numb, and when I stand up, I shake my legs.

Su Xiaoxiao watched, watched, and smiled unconsciously.

A bitter smile, what else can you do besides that? Throw your sleeves and leave? There were soldiers outside the tent, and when they saw Su Xiaoxiao going out from inside, they were about to talk nonsense again.

But crying? Of course not, because there is another woman on the bed, how can others see her tears?

Su Xiaoxiao stood on the edge of the table, watched Ling Anfeng help the woman on the bed cover the quilt, and whispered a few words in her ear, watching the woman fall asleep again, before slowly standing up and preparing to go out to deal with things.

Su Xiaoxiao just stood there, looking at it seriously, what a loving scene. Su Xiaoxiao thought that such a scene would be her own and only belong to herself, but she was still naïve in the end. How could he have such a good life? It's all said, Su Xiaoxiao is the most unlucky, everywhere. Now it's no exception, it's still very unlucky.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to make a loud noise, if he woke up the beauty, wouldn't Ling Anfeng be to blame?

Ling Anfeng walked to Su Xiaoxiao's side and smiled slightly, what a natural expression. It's just that Su Xiaoxiao is not rare.

Ling Anfeng just passed by his side like that, his clothes slid over his hand, and then he walked out of the tent, just a smile? Su Xiaoxiao didn't like to look at such a polite and distant smile.

Su Xiaoxiao regretted it a little, shouldn't she come back? If you don't come back, you don't have to look at it. Love, is it for me to show yourself?

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the porridge in the jar, and suddenly felt that it was so ironic, it was too big, and there was no way to accept such irony.

Listening to the sound outside, Su Xiaoxiao stood in the tent, standing all the time, she had to wait until the people outside left, and then leave immediately, and she didn't want to take it down for a second.

His voice gradually faded, and Ling Anfeng said, "Okay, I'll continue to report tomorrow." “

"Yes."

So, footsteps came toward the tent. Su Xiaoxiao listened quietly, but did not raise her head.

Lowering his head and seeing a pair of black boots appear under his eyes, Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, put the jar back in his hand, and bowed towards Ling Anfeng, after all, he still couldn't speak.

Su Xiaoxiao walked towards the door, and Ling Anfeng grabbed Su Xiaoxiao behind him.

There is still residual warmth in his hands, but unfortunately, that warmth Su Xiaoxiao doesn't need.

"Your Highness Feng, don't disturb your rest, you go to bed early, don't wake up Miss Tianxiang, I'll go down first." Su Xiaoxiao said every word calmly, and her heart was broken.

What to do when you come back? Just because of Ling Anfeng's few words, he came back, isn't it too stupid?

Su Xiaoxiao pulled out her sleeves, clenched the things in her hand, and didn't dare to turn her head back.

Ling Anfeng took the things in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, "I'm just hungry, let's have dinner together." Ling Anfeng may have been afraid of the person who would make a noise on the bed, his voice was low, and it sounded unusually warm.

Everything is for others, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly felt funny.

"No need." Su Xiaoxiao lifted the food box and threw her sleeves out of the camp, never wanting to come in again for the rest of her life.

Ling Anfeng looked at the figure who walked out of the tent, then looked at the person sleeping on the bed, and sighed softly quietly. I walked to the side of the bed and asked gently, "Have you woken up?" Hungry or not? ”