Nan Ling walked out with a soup bowl, and Qing Chen put the dishes in his hand on the stone table, and hurriedly stepped forward to take them from Nan Ling's hand.

"This is lotus seed porridge, I don't know if Madame likes it or not." Nan Lingwen stood aside and asked softly.

"Like it or not, someone will eat it clean if you make it." Eleven looked sideways at Qing Yan beside him, and said jokingly, "Isn't it, Qing Yan." ”

Qing Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, without any expression, as if the other party was not talking to him, but just a place where no one could see, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Let's all sit down and eat." Eleven beckoned to the two of them, picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered, "It's delicious." ”

The white tiger squatted down, staring at Eleven, his big tongue licking the corners of his mouth constantly.

Seeing this, Eleven grabbed a big chicken leg and handed it to the white tiger.

The white tiger was immediately excited, opened its mouth wide and waited for the other party to throw the chicken leg in, but unexpectedly, it finally entered the mouth of the little overlord, it looked at Eleven with breathlessness, lying on the ground, motionless, like an angry child.

Nan Ling had already thought of such a thing, turned around and entered the small kitchen, holding a small wooden basin and gently placing it in front of Bai Hu, with a lot of chicken in it.

The white tiger smelled the fragrance, raised his head slowly, looked at Nan Ling's flattering smile at a glance, looked at the chicken in the wooden basin again, weighed it, leaned in front of Nan Ling with a big face, licked her hand with his tongue, and threw himself into the wooden barrel in the next second, and gnawed on it.

Seeing that the white tiger was so human, Nan Ling couldn't help but reach out and touch the white tiger's hair.

Qing Yu beckoned Nan Ling to sit beside him, and the two of them were eating while talking, enjoying themselves.

Nanjing stood on the edge of the courtyard gate and watched the scene inside, his hands hidden under his sleeves, pinched and loosened, and pinched again.

"Miss Nan, Qing Yan has helped me do the work for a long time, so I have to thank you." Eleven looked at the last chicken leg in the bowl and swallowed his saliva violently, "Give him this to eat." ”

Nan Ling naturally knew what Eleven meant, but looking at her greedy look, he couldn't help but chuckle.

She picked up the chicken leg and put it in Eleven's bowl, and scooped a bowl of lotus seed porridge for Qing Yan.

"I remember Brother Tan used to say that he likes to drink lotus seed porridge." Nan Ling smiled indifferently.

Qing Yu looked at Nan Ling's smile, the softness in his eyes could drip water, he took the porridge bowl with both hands and drank it in a big gulp.

"Slow down." Seeing this, Nan Ling persuaded and said, "There are still in the pot, I will cook some more." ”

Seeing this, Qing Yan stretched out his big hand and patted the top of her head gently.

Nan Jing looked at a man and a woman and smiled, and the fire in his chest completely exploded.

Strode forward and stood in front of three people and one tiger.

"Big brother, why are you here?" When Nan Ling saw Nan Jing, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he even felt guilty for doing something wrong.

"Can't I come?" Nanjing's gaze naturally fell on Qing Chen's body and asked rhetorically.

He thought that Ling'er really wanted to be good to his wife, but he didn't expect that he just found an excuse to get close to Qingyu.

"No, it's not."

Nan Ling suddenly didn't know what to say, and subconsciously looked at Qing Chen, who gave her a reassuring look, just this one look, the panic in Nan Ling's eyes disappeared little by little.

Nan Jing saw the interaction between the two in his eyes, and the cold air gradually emanated, and a rich haze flashed in his eyes.