"If you want to eat dumplings, do you want more vinegar?" Pei Lingqi's frowning brows stretched, "Slow enough to react...... That's it, add two plates of vinegar to her. ”

Red: "...... Be. "The prince and the girl are very good at playing.

Fang Yi strode closer, "Lord Wang, the banquet has been prepared, and Miss Qu's sedan chair has just arrived outside the door." ”

"You go and greet you." The man unhurriedly put away the table, "Go directly to the flower hall." ”

The prince took the initiative to post, but he didn't go out to greet the guests, and he was confused. Fang Yi thought in his heart, but didn't dare to speak.

Because she learned that she was only invited, Qu Pujia was overjoyed, and she was not unhappy to see that it was Fang Yi who greeted her, and entered the War King's Mansion with a comfortable and appropriate smile.

She sat down at the table, and the main party came to her, "The injury of the previous days is okay?" ”

"yes, alright." Qu Pujia's heart was full of joy, and she quipped: "I am flattered by the sudden concern." ”

"It should." Pei Lingqi's expression was indifferent, compared to facing others, he was a little gentler, he raised his hand and signaled, "Please." ”

The dishes are almost ready, only two dishes with complicated production processes are still being made in the kitchen, but this does not affect Qu Pujia's appetite.

She hadn't been so close to him in a long time.

The man spoke casually, "It's been a few years since I've eaten alone with you." ”

"Yes." Hearing him mention the past first, she couldn't hold back, but her self-control was very good, "I miss the carefree back then." ”

In the years when Pei Lingqi was forced to leave Fan Yu, she didn't think of him often, until he returned and became more and more dazzling, and her heart gradually became fanatical about him.

It was precisely because of her good self-control that even if she only gave Pei Lingqi the best side of many noble children, he didn't find out that she liked him.

She thought he would always notice.

But it's too late to start, right?

Pei Lingqi's thin lips hooked up an arc of undetectable mockery, and he didn't say anything more, he methodically picked up his chopsticks to eat, and his slow movements were very pleasing to the eye.

He didn't say anything, Qu Pujia remembered that men don't like to talk a lot, so he didn't make a sound and concentrated on eating.

After about half an hour, they said solemnly: "Qin Ya'er has been sick for four or five days, and you have always been good friends with her, so let's go and see her after eating." ”

Qu Pujia felt a "sigh" in her heart, how did she mention Qin Ya'er? Isn't he out of sight and out of mind with all the beauties stuffed by the Queen Mother? Could it be ......

……

Sheng Hansleeve looked at the two large bowls of dumplings and three plates of vinegar on the table, and the red-clothed eyes stared, "This ......"

"If you don't think there are enough dumplings, there are still in the pot." Red-clothed thought she had guessed her idea, "Vinegar too." ”

“……”

Let's sour her!

Aside from those not mentioned, Sheng Han's sleeves like the dumplings stuffed with chicken and bamboo shoots, and the chef wraps them small, and she almost takes one bite at a time.

But she really couldn't finish the two big bowls, so she called Fifteen in and fed it.

Seeing that Fifteen could accurately catch one dumpling after another thrown by the girl, Hongyi couldn't help but feel sorry for the prince, and cheapened the dog for nothing.

It's only been a few days, fifteen stayed in the palace of the king of war, and his mouth was raised, and he plucked Sheng Han's sleeves from time to time Don't think about running, how good it is to honestly hug your thighs.

was so angry that Sheng Hansleeve wanted to stuff it back into his head and let it go offline.

The last master and a dog held up their stomachs, Sheng Han's sleeves fell into the soft collapse, and the corpse was raised in the deluxe version of the dog cage fifteen times.

When Pei Lingqi entered the hospital, the red-clothed and the others all retreated, and said softly to Fifteen: "Don't make a fuss for a while, huh?" The chef at home is a delicious dog meat. ”

Fifteen nodded the dog's head very well, thinking that it was a fake dog, and the meat could not be stewed, and this threat could not be used┐( ̄(ェ) ̄)┌.