Chapter 9 The Iron Mouth

Lin Qingrong looked at the pastry, and tried hard to glance at Lu Chenan, Lu Chenan also stared at the pastry silently for a while, and coughed a little embarrassedly: "This thing is soft, and it will break when you touch it." ”

Seeing that he was not the only one who was embarrassed, Lin Qingrong immediately sat up cheekily, and the red ears gradually returned to their original color, the ancestral hall was closed, and the candlelight illuminated Lin Qingrong's ears with a translucent orange light.

Her eyes are sharp, and from the slightly larger pastry pattern, it can be seen that it is the peach cake she ate the most on her wedding night last night, sweet and soft, and the aroma of last night seems to have returned to her lips and teeth.

Lin Qingrong picked up the silk cloth and put it on the hem of his knees-propped clothes, carefully pinched the broken pastry and put it in his mouth, squinted with a satisfied smile, Lu Chen'an swept Lin Qingrong's eyes and lips, straightened his back, and raised his eyebrows invisibly.

Last night she was picking up a pastry and catching a glimpse of it.

Passing by the dining room this morning, I happened to catch a glimpse.

She didn't mean to be careful, she didn't want to be cranky.

Lu Chenan looked away unnaturally, his fingers lightly rubbed the edge of the corner of his clothes, and the gloomy atmosphere just now had already disappeared.

When Lin Qingrong pinched the second piece of pastry and was about to send it to his mouth, he remembered that Lu Chenan didn't have a meal either, so he stretched out his hand and handed it to him: "You can eat some too, don't be hungry." ”

Lu Chen'an stiffened his face, and he looked cold and indifferent, obviously even hid the pastries for her, and made a look of not wanting to have too much intersection with her, and when the words came to his mouth, he turned around and became a lump of iron: "I'm not hungry." ”

Lin Qingrong pursed his lips, and stuffed the pastry into his mouth speechless and indignantly, thinking that there was something wrong with this person, his mouth was as hard as a diamond, and he didn't want to pierce him, since he was so hard-mouthed, Lin Qingrong was rebellious, and hummed: "You have planned to have such a show this morning, and you didn't have time to tell me in detail last night, so you ran out early in the morning, could it be a heartache and made a special trip to find me a pastry?" ”

Lu Chen'an's face changed and changed, seeing Lin Qingrong staring at him with a smile, his mind was confused, and he immediately gritted his teeth and pretended to be vicious: "It's not." ”

Lin Qingrong smiled even more when he heard this, staring at Lu Chenan's eyes as if to say: Do you think I believe it or not.

Lu Chenan was a little annoyed, and his voice was angry and cold: "If you don't eat, give it back to me." ”

When Lin Qingrong heard this, he immediately smiled and shook his head again and again, and turned his body to the other side and half turned his back to Lu Chen'an, Lin Qingrong didn't dare to tease him anymore, so he quickly filled his stomach with his head and gave it all, how could there be any reason to return it.

Lin Qingrong raised the back of his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, and thought angrily, Lu Tie's mouth was just right.

Seeing that she really turned her back to defend herself and took back her pastries, Lu Chenan couldn't cry or laugh, shook her head helplessly, and when she raised her eyes to look at the tablet in front of her, her eyes fell on the three words of her mother Liu Yueshen and did not move away for a long time.

In his short and vague childhood memories, it seems that he has also seen such a bright smile, such a pure, smile from the bottom of his eyes to the bottom of his heart, clean and transparent, without any scheme.

Lin Qingrong quickly swept away the pastries, and after eating, she carefully folded the silk cloth into her sleeves, and she wrapped the crumbs of the pastries tightly, and none of them fell on this solemn place.

After loading it, seeing that Lu Chenan looked at himself with a calm face again, Lin Qingrong explained: "Thank you for your pastries, I will return them to you when I wash them." ”

After saying that, he smiled happily.

Lu Chen'an stared at her like a fool, and wanted to tell her that the subordinates in this mansion were not raised to eat rice, and the young lady of the dignified Earl Qing'an Mansion had to wash her own handkerchief, wouldn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth when it was passed out, but looking at Lin Qingrong's beautiful appearance, Lu Chen'an's lips squirmed for a long time, and finally held back.

Forget it, let her go.

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and soon they both looked away tacitly, and the ancestral hall was quiet again, and the passage of time became long and tormented.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Qingrong was nodding his head and drowsy, when he suddenly heard a squeak of pushing the door behind him, Lin Qingrong turned around to look at it with sleepy eyes, originally thought it was Mama Zhou who came to remind them that it was time, but they didn't expect the probe to look in through the crack in the door, it was half of the young man's face, and from behind the young man, the impatient and delicate girl's voice: "What are you doing sneakily like this!" Push the door! ”

As he was speaking, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open halfway, and the figure of the young man and girl outside the door immediately met Lin Qingrong's eyes.

The girl stood tall and stepped into the threshold with her head held high, standing in the distance and looking at Lu Chenan and Lin Qingrong condescendingly, like a proud and beautiful canary.