"If you want to be hungry, the mourners will not stop you."

Su Chengxi stood up and walked away, Jing Jian chuckled, and when Su Chengxi walked to the desk, he said with a smile: "Queen Mother, please hand over some pastries to your subordinates." It's too far for his subordinates to reach out. ”

Su Chengxi yawned, turned his head to look, and said incredulously: "Are you calling the mourning family?" ”

Jing Jian hooked his lips and shook his head with a smile, and said with soft eyes: "Niangniang, the subordinates didn't call you, the subordinates just want the Queen Mother to help, is Niangniang willing?" ”

His eyes hooked, he looked at her with a smile.

Where can Su Chengxi say that he is unwilling?

The corners of her mouth hooked, she turned her eyes to look at the attractively colored pastries placed in front of the desk, stretched out her white little hand to pick up a piece, leaned over from the desk, and said with a smile: "Is it okay to feed you?" ”

Jing Jian looked at the fragrant pastries that were handed to him not far away.

Then he looked up and looked at Su Chengxi, who was smiling like a flower.

His eyes flashed, and then he laughed: "It couldn't be better." ”

Because the desk is wide, Su Chengxi almost lay on the desk when he brought the pastries.

Even so, the pastry was not handed to Jingjian's mouth, and if he wanted to eat the pastry, he had to get up and pick it up in person.

He stood up under Su Chengxi's teasing gaze, propped his hands on the desk, leaned over and bit it.

At the moment when he was about to bite into the pastry, Su Chengxi suddenly retracted his hand, laughed and stuffed the pastry into his mouth, ate happily, and then said proudly under Jing Jian's unclear gaze: "I still want the mourning family to serve you, you think so beautiful!" If you want to eat it, take it yourself, if you don't want to eat it, you will be hungry! ”

Jing Jian stared at Su Chengxi, who was laughing and leaving.

Rubbing the corners of his forehead helplessly, he really wanted to pull people back to teach her a lesson, so that she would not be so stubborn.

But I thought it would be good to see her laughing.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed lightly, bypassed the desk, picked up the pastry and put it in his mouth and took a bite lightly, he was stunned for a moment, and looked down to see that the white glutinous rice balls were wrapped in walnuts and chestnut cakes.

Jingjian: "......"

He finally understood why Su Chengxi was smiling so happily, it turned out that he had done something bad.

He swallowed the pastry that had already been bitten into his mouth, then picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea, ready to wash down the taste he didn't like in his mouth, and before he could drink it, he already smelled the tea.

Bitter and sour.

He was stunned again, and at this moment, Su Chengxi's voice came from behind, and he asked with a smile: "What?" These are specially prepared for you by the mourning family, don't you like it? ”

Jingjian paused, turned his head to look at Su Chengxi, who had a cunning face, and then looked at the pastries and tea in his hand, his eyes instantly became deep and meaningful, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "Queen Mother, do you regard your subordinates as the first emperor?" ”

Su Chengxi raised his feet and slowly walked towards Jingjian, looking up at his eyebrows in the flickering candlelight, his eyes slowly moving down his resolute face, sweeping his chest, and then down......

Jingjian was stiffened by the look, and the fire rose in his deep eyes, and he was just about to reach out and grab Su Chengxi, when he heard her chuckle, covered his mouth and said slowly: "You don't look like the first emperor at all, although the mourning family has forgotten many things, but today I have nothing to do to take out the portrait of the first emperor and take a look, he looks more handsome than you, more elegant, and more in line with the aesthetics of the mourning family." ”

(End of chapter)