Chapter 157: The World Lacks Ifs

Gu Fengjin frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't you think that sitting down to eat with me now is the most important thing?" ”

Su Xinyan blinked and shook his head indifferently.

She didn't feel that way at all.

"Little without conscience." Gu Fengjin patted her buttocks gently, held her up with both hands, and stood up in a hugging position, "When I'm done eating, I'll go over with you." ”

Without waiting for Su Xinyan to refuse, he walked to the door, reached out and knocked on the door frame.

"Ready to eat."

"Yes!" Zhang Yunhao, who had been waiting outside the door, answered, turned around and ordered his subordinates to prepare a meal.

Hearing the movement outside, Su Xinyan reluctantly climbed down from his body and consciously touched the front of the dining table.

"I'll tell you, it's okay to eat, but it's not okay."

The prince is obviously bullying her these days that her body has not healed, otherwise how could she be so flirtatious, making her always stuck in a paradoxical situation, very boring.

"Xiao Su misunderstood," Gu Fengjin said a little innocently: "I just want to invite you to dinner together, what do you think you will do?" ”

As soon as his words fell, the servants who served the meal rushed in, and one after another exquisite meals were placed on the table, and they were all Su Xinyan's favorite food.

The prince is really good!

Su Xinyan saw those juicy meals, and his eyes couldn't help but glow with salivation.

She is used to eating light soup and water these days, and she desperately needs this kind of big fish and meat to fill her stomach.

Before the meal was finished, she picked up the chopsticks and planned to taste it, but was suddenly stopped by Gu Fengjin.

"None of this is yours," Gu Fengjin smiled slightly, "Yours are there." ”

Su Xinyan's heart trembled, and she followed the other party's gaze, just in time to see a row of maids walking towards a small square table next to her, and then a standard four dishes and one soup appeared on the square table.

Although the rice bowl with the food is very delicate, it can't hide the cabbage and tofu inside.

She couldn't help but wail in her heart, and quickly turned her eyes and said aggrievedly: "Your Highness, can you bear to let me eat those things that are not nutritious?" ”

As she spoke, she tore off a chicken leg in front of her and planned to leave.

"Nonsense," Gu Fengjin stopped her sneaky movements, "You are now in the recovery period and eat more light food is the best for your body, besides, those things are carefully prepared for you by the chef brought from the house, don't be willful, drink the pork rib soup in the past." ”

Su Xinyan was ruthlessly pushed to the small table next to him by this person, and glanced at the other party with unusual grievances.

If she wasn't going to have a big meal, why did she have so many of her favorite meals? Your Highness's bad taste is really getting more and more frustrating!

Su Xinyan drank the pork rib soup while sneering on his belly.

After a meal, the two went together to the courtyard where the blacksmith was housed.