Xiao Chuyan looked at Nineteen and smiled, and Nineteen grinned at Xiao Chuyan stupidly.

Laughing and laughing, Nineteen's smile gradually froze.

No, there seems to be something weird.

Nineteen's gaze stayed on the teacup in Xiao Chuyan's hand, and his hand subconsciously touched the cup of water in front of him.

Not surprisingly, she touched the void.

Nineteen: "......"

Ahh!!hhhhh

The cup of tea in Xiao cub's hand is hers, hey!

Just now, she just cared about handing Xiao Chuyan water to drink in front of Hua Rumeng, and she didn't pay attention to whose cup she used, and if she remembered correctly, the water in that teacup was still what she had drunk.

So the current situation is that she not only let Xiao cub use her used teacup, but also let him drink the rest of the water she drank?!

Isn't that the equivalent of indirect?

Nineteen's mood suddenly became quite complicated.

It's worth being happy and even cheering about the role played by the male god idol, but the problem is, she's a mother's fan!

Her cub is so beautiful, so graceful and moony, how can such a down-to-earth thing be!

Especially as a mother fan, she must have a clear understanding of herself, she is a low, even if it is indirect, she is not worthy of anything!

Cubs and fairies, ordinary people can only hold them in the palm of their hands and make offerings!

Nineteen has already suffered from Ma's pink cancer, and there is no cure.

Nineteen was thinking about it in his heart, and suddenly found that Xiao Chuyan's face was a little bad.

It seems to be... Angry?

But why, I was still looking at her and laughing just now.

Could it be that he also found out that he was drinking the rest of the water she drank, so he was angry?

This Xiao Chuyan occasionally broke down and didn't follow the original plot, and Nineteen couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he could only secretly sigh that his thoughts were so difficult to understand.

Nineteen silently turned her head to avoid Xiao Chuyan's gaze, her gaze inadvertently swept over Mu Feiliu's face, and she was surprised to find that Mu Feiliu's gaze was staring at her tightly without shying away.

Nineteen: "......"

Nineteen, who was locked by the eyes of the two people, was confused.

What's the situation?

The cub can watch it, his own son smashes it, he can watch it for as long as he wants, and he can look at it however he wants.

But what kind of garlic is your male protagonist?,You're staring at the wrong person.,Hey.,Shouldn't you be staring at your beautiful heroine?,It's okay to see what she does.,Aren't you afraid that your heroine will be jealous!

The atmosphere at the dinner table became very strange for a while.

Xiao Chuyan stared at nineteen, Mu Feiliu stared at nineteen, and Hua Rumeng ate silently.

The uncle and aunt seemed to feel this unusual atmosphere, put a few more chopsticks and dishes into the bowl, and quickly got up and went out.

At the same time, the nineteen people who accepted the attention of the male protagonist and the second male protagonist were not standing, and she suddenly had a feeling that she had become the heroine of all the attention.

In the middle of the night, a small figure was swaying in the yard.

After confirming that no one was there, the small figure tiptoed open the wooden kitchen door.

But before she could step inside, a silver light flashed in the night, and then she felt something cold against her bare neck.

She's not unfamiliar with this feel, after all, she's been a sword for a while.

Didn't she just have a full dinner and looked for something to eat in the middle of the night, so that she wouldn't be so guilty that someone put a sword to her neck, which was really not wonderful at all.

Nineteen tried to calm himself, at least his body did not shake into chaff.

She was just thinking of the phrase "A good man spares his life" when the person behind her with the sword on her neck spoke up.

"Who are you!"

The voice...... Isn't this the male protagonist of Niang Xipi?

Is there a mistake, in the middle of the night, he didn't go to watch the snow and the stars and the moon with his heroine, from poetry and poetry to the ideal of life, what to do when he came to catch her and play in the middle of the night, is it interesting!

And he asked the question of what kind of unnutritious donkey, isn't this knowingly asked!