Ling Xi also moved his chopsticks. It's just that no matter how prosperous this place is, it is different from his own home, Ling Xi has no change of clothes, so he has to continue to wear the clothes that are wet.

When it comes to eating, Luo Tilt is not ambiguous at all, and eats seriously and attentively.

As the saying goes, if you don't say anything, your worries can't be solved with one big meal, and if you can't do one, then two.

It turns out that one meal is enough, and now a certain woman is happy to eat, and she has already thrown everything about Yeming and the bad things in recent days out of the clouds.

In fact, this place is mainly for people to enjoy the discussion, the food can only be used as a secondary role, and even many guests who come here have only a pot of tea or two plates of pastries and fruits on the table.

However, among the many guests present, no one would say that Luo Tilt was not at all, but there were many women who mistook Ling Xi, who was looking at her with resentful eyes, for her wishful husband, and envied her for such a good home.

In addition, there are also a few young men who have reached the age of marriage but have never had a partner, who are fascinated by her beautiful appearance and the temperament that exudes from nowhere, as if she can be held by her with every gesture of her cheeks.

Such a heroic and noble woman is rare nowadays.

And these, a certain woman who was quickly sweeping away the food on the table was completely unaware.

Luo Tiantian rarely showed up in ordinary times, but in the past, when her sense of existence was so low, when she left the Prince's Mansion, except for those few people who were more or less a little hateful and similar to Yun Feimo, basically no one recognized her.

Therefore, at this moment, naturally no one will think of the gerund of the quasi-crown princess, just as she is the daughter of a big aristocratic family.

Of course, although Ling Xi is usually a bit swaggering, after all, he came out to mess around, who can not have a few trumpets around? Naturally, he doesn't float around with a sign that says "I'm the prime minister", so it's no surprise that no one recognizes him.

"Hey, my aunt, have you eaten enough?" Ling Xi pressed the silk cloth in his hand on the table with some force, and said with a half-smile: "The pouring eating appearance is really eye-opening, I really shouldn't sit at the same table with you." ”

If you want to say that Luo tilts his eating appearance, it seems that it is really a bit of a bad scenery.

Luo tilted Erlang's legs that were still shaking high, raised his head, squinted at him defiantly, hooked his lips, and chuckled, as if to say: What can you do?

Ling Xi pretended not to see her warning, but didn't know when to pull out the folding fan from her waist, waved it handsomely with one hand, shook it away, waved it twice, and continued to say leisurely: "Look, so many pairs of eyes are looking at you, they are all disgusting you, and they have lost all of them along with their faces." ”

Luo Tian didn't refute it, and continued with his words, spraying him with one sentence: "Anyway, you have no face for a long time, what are you afraid of!" ”

Luo Tiantian was almost full, and after speaking, he stuffed another green grape into his mouth.

"Ahem... cough ......" Ling Xi choked on his own saliva, poured a cup of tea that was still hot and drank it for himself, glanced at the mess on the table, and said with a smile: "How's the pouring and eating?" If you don't have enough to eat, you can have a few more. ”

Luo leaned: "As long as the prime minister doesn't care about the bills, of course I'm willing." ”