Yuwen Rongwei almost held back the internal bleeding, swallowed the blood and explained, "I didn't steal the belly pocket at all, someone must have deliberately put it under my pillow to frame ......"

As soon as he said that he was planted, Yuwen Rongwei was suddenly enlightened, and his sharp eyes flicked to the little ingot, among the people present, in addition to his disagreement with Han Qingqing, there was also a very incompatible guy, that is, the little ingot!

Thinking carefully about everything that happened before, Xiao Yuanbao is the most in line with the motive for committing the crime, and it is very likely that she wanted to trap him to take revenge on him, so she did that.

The more you look at him, the more you look like him!

That one is definitely done!

"I see! I know who stole your belly pocket! ”

Yuwen Rongwei howled, causing everyone to look at him, and he walked towards Xiao Yuanbao, grabbed her wrist, stared at her with vicious eyes and said, "It's you!" You little eunuch! You stole her belly pocket and wanted to blame me! ”

Luo Qiqi was busy roasting chicken wings, and when he grabbed them like this, the chicken wings fell into the charcoal fire.

"Hey, let go! Who stole it? Who's stolen that thing when they're full? ”

Nangong Mo Yan next to him rubbed his chin, how did this sound like he was scolding him?

"It's really not you?" Yuwen Rongwei stared into her eyes and asked.

"Of course not me!"

Luo Qiqi's eyes widened for him to see, if he doesn't be a thief, he will naturally not be weak-hearted, and if he is not weak-hearted, he will not blink.

Yuwen Rongwei found that the little ingot's large, jet-black eyes were clear and bright, full of starlight, scorching and shining.

He didn't look weak at all, could it be that he misunderstood him?

In any case, Yuwen Rongwei didn't want to continue discussing this topic, he saw what Luo Qiqi was holding in his hand and asked, "Ah, what is this?" It smells so good. ”

"I made honey chicken wings, how about it? Incense, right? Give you a taste ......"

Luo Qiqi brought the roasted chicken wings to his mouth, Yuwen Rongwei couldn't help but tempt or, opened his mouth to eat, and as a result-

“…… That's impossible! Luo Qiqi directly removed the chicken wings from his mouth and sent them to Nangong Moyan's hands, and said very doggedly, "Your Excellency, the chicken wings are ready, the first string of minions is specially left for you to taste." ”

"......" Yuwen Rong rolled his eyes angrily and scolded secretly, what a sycophant!

At night, the stars are lit and a bonfire is lit at the foot of the mountain, and the light of the fire reflects everyone's face.

The small round table is filled with a variety of skewers of delicacies, as well as the home-brewed plum wine in the villa.

Several people ate the barbecue made by Luo Qiqi, and even the Xuan Gonggong and Xiao Fangzi who were waiting next to them were also stained.

"Mmmm, it's delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious." Nangong Ling'er ate with a mouth full of oil, and she was addicted.

"It's delicious." Han Qingqing also thought it was delicious, but in view of the presence of Yuwen Rongwei and the emperor, she ate more Sven.

"Anything else? Bring me another plate! ”

Yuwen Rongwei complained about Luo Qiqi's black paint at first, but after eating it, he was out of control.

"Yes, you can enjoy it." Luo Qiqi handed him a plate of grilled skewers, and beckoned everyone to drink, "Come on, come on, there is also a very delicious plum wine!" ”

Xiao Fangzi helped pour wine for everyone, Yuwen Rongwei pondered and wanted to pit a handful of small ingots, and deliberately asked Xiao Fangzi to pour plum wine into Luo Qiqi's wine glass, "Little ingots!" Do you dare to drink with me? Whoever loses will call each other ten times Dad! ”