"Do you like it?" Cheng Xiao asked herself in her heart, but she couldn't get an accurate answer, maybe she liked it, but she rarely ate dumplings before.

"Cousin?"

Deng Bowen found that this was the second time she was in a daze in front of her, "But what's the taboo?" If you don't like it, we can change places. "It's best to change places, as long as he thinks of dining in a restaurant with Xiao Junwang, his mood will always be much worse.

Changing places? This Cheng Xiao didn't think about it, she chuckled and said, "Cousin, I haven't eaten this cloud dumpling, I want to taste it."

She doesn't want to change places? Deng Bowen felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and always felt that she would have something to do with the little county king.

"Cousin—"

"Cousin, just now you said that the cloud dumplings here are quite good, are you lying to me?" Cheng Xiao showed a suspicious gaze, but secretly spit on himself in his heart: how did he become like this.

Lie to her? Deng Bowen shook his head in fright, saying that he couldn't leave a very bad impression on his cousin, "Of course it's true, since my cousin wants to eat it, we'll stay." "He will definitely watch his cousin, and he will definitely not be able to give the little king a chance to get close to his cousin.

Cheng Xiao naturally couldn't think of what Deng Bowen was thinking, but her eyes didn't dare to look indiscriminately, she was also very curious about what kind of way Zhulin would meet her.

They walked slowly to a table near the window, Deng Bowen took out a handkerchief and helped her wipe the stool and table, and then sat down casually.

Cheng Xiao said in her heart that it was impossible not to be surprised, but watching Deng Bowen do these things smoothly, the key is that it is very good-looking, and a lot of emotion surged in her heart in an instant.

"Ahem—"

Seeing Cheng Xiao in a daze at other men, even a man couldn't help it, Zhu Lin coughed lightly twice, slowly approached, and suddenly showed a surprised expression in his eyes.

"Ah, what a coincidence, you can meet Deng Gongzi and Miss Biao here, it's really a coincidence." Zhu Lin said and walked directly towards their table.

Uncle Qian, who was following him, also muttered silently in his heart: "The little master is really fake, it should be normal."

"Uncle Qian, why don't you go back first?" Zhu Lin thought that as long as Uncle Qian was sent away, then he would be able to follow behind them in a bright light.

Uncle Qian stared at Zhu Lin twice, and understood the meaning of the little master in his heart, and couldn't help laughing in his heart: "Just now in the county king's mansion, he was an excuse, but now he has become an obstacle for the little master?"

"Didn't you say you were going to help the princess prepare some birthday gifts?" Zhu Lin thought about sending Uncle Qian away.

"Yes, the old slave will do it." Uncle Qian didn't want to stay here and block the little master's way, "The old slave retired." ”

Before Uncle Qian left, he specially saluted Cheng Xiao and Deng Bowen, "Deng Gongzi, Miss Cousin, the little county king will bother you." ”

"What?" Before Deng Bowen could recover from Cheng Xiao's amazing gaze just now, he was shocked by Zhu Lin and Uncle Qian's shameless behavior, "Not very good?"

But Uncle Qian didn't say much, "I'm tired of Gongzi Deng." After speaking, he left without giving Deng Bowen a chance to react.

Zhu Lin was reluctant to put down his face, and directly did the opposite side of Cheng Xiao, and successfully squeezed Deng Bowen to sit down, "Miss Biao, you also like to eat things here?"