In Chu Shuolan's courtyard, except for the little maid Ming En, only this maid named Xiaocui in the mansion can come in, but she has few opportunities to come over.

This time, because Mingen couldn't take care of her alone, she was arrested as a "strong man".

The two of them walked to the table with two large food boxes, and after greeting Chu Shuolan and Song Yihuan, they began to put the food in the food boxes on the table.

The cook in the Li Mansion is not bad, as soon as the lid of the food box is opened, the tempting aroma of the food comes to the nose.

Song Yihuan glanced at the food on the table, not only the smell was attractive, but even the appearance was good.

The first thing to be put on the table was a plate of sweet and sour pot wrapped meat, and the golden steamed pork looked very appetizing.

Then sweet and sour fish, stir-fried vegetables, and fried yam with fungus...... One tempting dish after another was brought to the table, and Song Yihuan secreted water in his mouth.

She's hungry!

Chu Shuolan, who was sitting beside her, had been paying attention to Song Yihuan, staring at the food on the table with her eyes, her eyes narrowing happily in a crescent-shaped arc.

After Ming En and Xiao Cui withdrew, he sent the chopsticks to Song Yihuan, and said in a gentle voice: "Let's eat, this is the first time I have eaten at the same table with you." ”

Song Yihuan took the chopsticks in his hand and said casually: "In the next few years, there will be no shortage of opportunities for us to eat at the same table." ”

Chu Shuolan paused with chopsticks, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Really?" ”

I don't know if to ask myself, or ask Song Yihuan next to me.

With the chopsticks in his hand, he picked up the nearest fungus and fried yam and brought it to his mouth.

While chewing, he stared nonchalantly at the girl beside him.

Casually ask, "Why not the rest of your life, but the next few years?" Huanhuan really never wanted to be with me for the rest of her life? ”

Chu Shuolan's voice was heard in his ears, and people could inexplicably hear a bit of grief and grievance.

Song Yihuan had just swallowed the dish, and when he heard his words, he was blocked in his throat.

She patted her chest hard, her eyes were shining, and her face was full of incredulous looking back at Chu Shuolan.

Seeing her so excited, Chu Shuolan put down the chopsticks in his hand, reached out and patted her back, and his movements were very gentle.

His movements didn't seem to have much strength, and after only a few strokes, Song Yihuan's pain eased a lot.

Song Yihuan's eyes were shining, and he glared at the culprit.

Her voice was mixed with a bit of resentment, as well as bitter comfort: "How dare I hope to be with Gongzi Chu for the rest of my life, you are very knowledgeable, it is not an exaggeration to say that the past and the present are the same, and your appearance is even more first-class, a noble son with peerless elegance."

And I'm just the daughter of a teacher, I think I'm not worthy of Chu Gongzi, in the future, you are in good health, and you have seen more noble daughters of the family, you will know that there are thousands of women in the world, among which there are people who are destined for you. ”

The smile on Chu Shuolan's face remained unchanged, he stared at Song Yihuan's small mouth, and the "big truth" that came out of his mouth, there was a mildness between his eyebrows and eyes.

It's just a girl who is a year younger than him, and she thinks a lot in her little brain.

However, in the end, it is not that I want to part ways with him.

Chu Shuolan knew that from beginning to end, Song Yihuan had never thought of being his wife with peace of mind, otherwise he would not have asked for a piece of paper and a letter of divorce before getting married.

He was reluctant to continue the topic.

The unknown path will change a lot, and he does not want to think about the worst outcome, and naturally he does not want to conceive of those beautiful extravagant hopes.