"Got it, got it." Leng Nian waved his hand impatiently, and looked left and right again, "Why is this dish served so slowly." ”

"I'm going to rush." Fan got up and left.

After a while, he came back again, with an apologetic face, "I suddenly have an emergency, I'm afraid I won't be able to dine with my son." ”

"I wish you were leaving." Leng Nian muttered quietly, and suddenly said, "That meal money..."

"I have already paid for the meal, the son eats slowly, and Fan leaves first."

Leng Nian smiled with satisfaction, kindly said to walk slowly, and then ate his own dinner leisurely.

She went upstairs after dinner, and just pushed open the door of her room, and stopped there, looking at the room speechlessly.

This dead demon...

Someone in the room was drinking tea elegantly with a teacup, and saw Leng Nian standing at the door, smiling with a ripple on his face, "I'm back." ”

Cold Thoughts: ??? Why does she have another sense of déjà vu that a delicate wife is at home and looking forward to her husband's return, she is the husband...

"Don't come in yet, what are you doing standing stupidly at the door?" Jun Yexi watched her stand still, put the cup down, and made a low 'bang' sound.

Leng Nian glanced at him, walked in and closed the door, took a cup and poured tea for himself.

The expectations for this kind of small inn really can't be too high, and those dishes are almost salting her to death.

"Dead demon, why are you here again?"

Jun Yexi quickly took out the cup in her hand and put it on the table, and took Leng Nian over, and then Leng Nian found himself sitting on his lap.

Leng Nian's forehead twitched, and he reached out to grab the flesh on Jun Yexi's waist and twisted it fiercely.

"Shhh ”

"Huh." Leng Nian sneered, and the strength in his hand was even greater.

Jun Yexi felt that the piece of flesh around his waist must have turned purple.

"The lady spared her life, what did she do wrong for her husband?"

Leng Nian felt that he was underbeaten when he looked at him, but he still let go.

Jun Yexi smiled and leaned in front of Leng Nian, "The lady is really still distressed as a husband." ”

"Dead demon, stay away from me." Leng Nian saw his face approaching, and reached out to pat it.

Jun Yexi easily grabbed her wrist, after all, Leng Nian didn't use much force, "Isn't it normal for me to get close to you... Could it be that you are shy? ”

Leng Nian raised his foot and kicked him, "Fuck your shyness, Lao Tzu has never been shy in his life." ”

"Girls can't be so rude." Jun Yexi is not angry at all, he still has to be teased when he should be teased.

He tightened Leng Nian in his arms, Leng Nian struggled a few times and didn't continue, she was still very aware of the physical disparity between men and women.

"Aren't you tired after a day of acting?"

Leng Nian was stunned for a moment, "How are you... Are you following me? ”

She frowned, wondering if there was anything unusual in the daytime, she hadn't found any trace of this dead demon at all.

"Clever." Jun Yexi took the opportunity to steal the incense, his thin lips fell lightly on Leng Nian's cheeks and left, Leng Nian was immersed in memories and didn't even notice it.

"You're not very busy, why do you still have time to follow me?"

Someone's attention was completely off, and even she didn't notice it herself.

Jun Yexi's face smiled even more when she heard it, and the full joy was about to overflow, "Lady, is this thinking about her husband?" ”

Leng Nian realized that he only noticed that this dead demon was so busy and followed her, and he didn't notice the point that he was tracking him...

She continued to pinch Jun Yexi with an expressionless face.

Jun Yexi was caught off guard and howled, "Lady, can you pinch it in a different place... It hurts, it hurts... Lady, you tap..."