"What is this?" Xiao Ji narrowed his eyes, trying to identify what was written on the paper.

But helplessly, Cheng Shuiyao's handwriting was too bad, he looked at it for a long time, and he couldn't distinguish it, so he could only speak slowly.

"Here's my recipe!" Cheng Shuiyao said confidently, "You can order as much as you like!" ”

"Can you copy a copy then?" Xiao Ji still couldn't understand, staring at Cheng Shuiyao's face, his expression was a little hesitant.

"What do you mean?" A trace of suspicion flashed on Cheng Shuiyao's face, and then he quickly frowned, "Do you think my handwriting is not good-looking?" ”

Xiao Ji nodded honestly, and Cheng Shuiyao instantly doubted his life with that decisiveness.

"Come here." Xiao Ji smiled dotingly, suddenly reached out and pulled her in front of her, let her sit on his lap, and then held her hand.

Before Cheng Shuiyao could speak, she saw Xiao Ji stuff a pen into her hand, and then held her hand again.

"You say, I'll take you to write," Xiao Ji said softly, and the slightly hot air flow brushed past his ears, and two blushes suddenly rose on Cheng Shuiyao's face.

After silently doing some psychological construction, Cheng Shuiyao coughed lightly and began to read the recipe.

Xiao Ji did as he was told, and his strong handwriting suddenly fell on the paper, and every word was just right.

Cheng Shuiyao sighed silently, subconsciously tilted her head, but what caught her eyes was Xiao Ji's delicate eyebrows, those eyes were deep but bright, and she was reflected in her eyes.

Cheng Shuiyao was slightly stunned, then turned her head suddenly, and even her neck was dyed with a faint red.

"Why are you still shy?" Xiao Ji took in Cheng Shuiyao's movements, and there was a playful smile in his tone.

Cheng Shuiyao didn't speak, turned his head to look at him again, and then slammed it on.

The soft touch came from his cheeks, and Xiao Ji's hand moved, and the brush blurred a large cloud of ink directly on the paper.

Cheng Shuiyao shook her head with a light smile, then fled quickly, and left the room in an instant.

Xiao Ji raised his hand and touched his cheek, his eyes were dyed with a little smile, then he looked down at the unshapely paper, and simply threw it aside in a ball.

Lifting the pen again, Xiao Ji's pen did not see half of the horizontal and vertical, and slowly sketched a few strokes, and a delicate woman jumped onto the paper, her face was the same as Cheng Shuiyao.

Carefully drying the paper, Xiao Ji spread it on the table, and then slowly left the room.

There was a faint sound of laughter downstairs, Xiao Ji slowly went downstairs, and Cheng Shuiyao smiled happily.

"Madame!" Mo Shu opened his mouth depressedly, and then watched Cheng Shuiyao draw a king character on his face.

"Modesty, modesty!"

Cheng Shuiyao pursed her lips and smiled, then reshuffled the cards, and just wanted to play the next handful, she saw the two people opposite suddenly stand up.

Without waiting for her to ask, the two of them bowed respectfully, and then said loudly: "Good master." ”

Cheng Shuiyao turned her head when she heard this, and suddenly found that Xiao Ji was only a palm's distance from herself.

"You taught Madame how to play leaf cards?" Xiao Ji glanced at the table, then frowned and looked at Moshu and Moqi.

"It's not." Moshu hurriedly responded, his tone full of determination.

Moqi nodded frantically, and echoed the ink book.

"It's not you who blame you." Xiao Ji glared at the two of them, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to punish them, he felt his clothes being ripped off.

Xiao Ji looked down, and Cheng Shuiyao stared at a pair of innocent big eyes, and said weakly: "This is indeed not what they taught, I would have played it." ”

When the words fell, Xiao Ji's face instantly became complicated, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah, by the way, I suddenly remembered that there was still a letter that had not been sent," Moqi fled as quickly as he could, and rushed out of the inn without thinking about it.

"My lady is about to give birth!" Moshu looked sincere and followed Moqi.

He ran extremely fast, but this reason was simply off the mark!

Xiao Ji silently pinched the corner of the table, for fear that he would not be able to suppress the fire and kill the two subordinates.

"There is a lady in Moshu?" Cheng Shuiyao suddenly appeared from behind him and spoke suspiciously.

"Nope!" Xiao Ji rolled his eyes and spoke angrily, "Except for you and my mother, he has never been close to other women." ”

This......

Cheng Shuiyao was dumbfounded, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"If you turn around, you must let him get the punishment." Xiao Ji let out an angry voice, then glanced at the cards on the table again, and strode to the door.

"Fortunately, they are still a little moral, and they didn't tell Xiao Ji about my proposal to play cards."

Cheng Shuiyao whispered, then swallowed his saliva silently, and stretched out his hand weakly, intending to receive the leaf card into his sleeve.

Xiao Ji sighed, and just as he was about to turn around and go upstairs, he suddenly saw Cheng Shuiyao's small movements.

Cheng Shuiyao received half of it, and suddenly met Xiao Ji's eyes, and was stunned in place, only remembering to smirk twice.

"This is yours?" Xiao Ji frowned, looking at the cards in her hand, her expression was a little helpless.

Cheng Shuiyao should not be, should not be, and is not at sufficiency, in his heart is frantically fighting between heaven and man, but his face is not obvious, and he said a little calmly, "I want to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, so I plan to destroy these cards." ”

"Hmm," Xiao Ji nodded, without thinking much about it, and turned to go upstairs.

Cheng Shuiyao listened to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, so she secretly turned her head to take a look, and saw that Xiao Ji was completely gone, so she took all the leaf cards into her sleeve like a baby.

"Madam, the master is not angry, is he?" The two people who went and came back suddenly spoke up.

Cheng Shuiyao was taken aback, turned around in a hurry and saw two familiar figures standing behind him, and suddenly glanced at the two of them.

"That's ...... Something? Mo Qi didn't notice anything wrong at all, and thought that Cheng Shuiyao was mentioning something to him, so he hurriedly and cautiously spoke.

"It's okay," Cheng Shuiyao waved her hand angrily, and then blasted the two of them out of the door, slamming the door shut.

What's going on?

Moqi and Moshu looked at each other, a little confused.

"Is it that the lady is afraid that the master will hate and punish us, so let us take the initiative to punish ourselves, so as to reduce the anger of the master? Mo Shu hesitated to speak, quite undecided.

"That's how it should be, ma'am!" Mo Qi nodded again and again, instantly affirmed Mo Shudi's statement, and then pulled him to stand in the sun.

At this time, Cheng Shuiyao felt comfortable in the door, and walked upstairs leisurely Unaware that the two guards misinterpreted her.

Inside the room, Xiao Ji was still sitting at the table, but his expression was much more serious than before.

"Don't be angry!" Cheng Shuiyao shook his arm in the past, with some flattery in his tone.

"You girl." Xiao Ji looked at Cheng Shuiyao's big eyes, suddenly lost her breath, and pulled her over to look at her paintings.