It makes sense, the ending is the most important thing!

Jiang Yin's ending is to marry Lu Zhi and live happily together.

In other words, as long as Jiang Yin and Lu Zhi get married, even if the book reaches the finale in advance, won't she be able to go back early?

Thinking of going home, Midsummer screamed excitedly and hugged Ruan Ke hard.

"Xiao Ke, you are really my little clever ghost!"

She thought it through, as long as she kept assisting Lu Zhi and Jiang Yin on the basis of saving her life, and cleared all obstacles on the road of love for them, wouldn't it be equivalent to fast-forward the plot and let them fall in love, get married, and have monkeys earlier?

Midsummer was so excited that her face was flushed.

Ruan Ke also blushed, but it was the kind of blush that was angry and anxious, "Midsummer! You said you wouldn't touch me! ”

"Hmm......"

Midsummer let go awkwardly and slapped his right hand with his left hand, "To tell you the truth, my hand has its own thoughts......"

Ruan Ke glanced at her speechlessly, and quickened his pace to leave.

It's as if there's something chasing behind it.

Thinking of his great plan, Midsummer started silly in slow motion with his left hand and right hand, who knew that as soon as he raised his hand, he was grabbed by his wrist.

A cold breath hit my ears.

"Which hand has its own thoughts? I'll help you turn it into cerebral palsy. ”

“……”

As soon as Midsummer turned around in great horror, he looked at Jin Qingchen's cold and narrow eyes.

He seemed to have just come back from a morning run, steaming with male hormones, and was now holding her paws absently, as if he was thinking about letting the kitchen ripen later.

Midsummer shivered, hurriedly withdrew his hand, carefully protected it in his arms, and laughed dryly.

"No, no, no, how dare it have its own ideas? I'll teach it a hard lesson when I turn around......"

After saying that, he pulled his legs and ran.

Running all the way to the table and sitting down, Midsummer still feels like I'm stepping on clouds.

It's so exciting to have so many things happening early in the morning.

After her, Jin Qingchen followed slowly and sat opposite her.

Midsummer pretended not to see it, lowered his head, and desperately picked up rice.

"Don't just pick up food, eat some food."

Jin Qingchen seemed to care about her very much, and took a chopstick dish to her plate, and when she wanted to thank her, she almost choked out the rice when she saw the contents of the plate.

In the snow-white bone china plate, a piece of sauce pig's trotters is placed upright, the color is crystal clear, and the fragrance is attractive!

"Ahem......"

Midsummer coughed so much that I almost hung up, why did the kitchen prepare pork trotters with sauce for breakfast!

This is a threat from Big Guy Jin, right?

It must be!

Although I don't understand why, Midsummer just knows that her hand has just made the big guy unhappy!

In order to save her claws, she pulled her sleeves a little more forward, covering the back of her white hands, leaving only a few white fingers, and carefully picked up the vegetables.

Clip one chopstick and drop half of the chopsticks.

Jin Qingchen: "......"

For the first time, he knew that this position could also be used to eat.

The atmosphere on the table was weird, and Midsummer struggled to pick up a bowl of rice, and happened to see Qin Qin coming over with something in his hand.

"Miss, here's a ...... of yours"

"Good! I know! Just as I'm full! Let's go out and talk! ”

If Midsummer was amnesty, he immediately slapped his chopsticks, pulled the stunned Qin Qin, and went to the corridor outside the dining room.

Looking back, he patted his chest with palpitations.

Her little white-faced butler is still a little useful at critical moments.

If it weren't for him, it would have been difficult for her to get out.

Sheng Xia gave Qin Qin a thumbs up, took the envelope that had been opened, and shook it out.

A wedding card falls out of it.

She leaned over and picked it up, the bright red color was quite festive, "Yo, happy event, engagement banquet?" Whose engagement reception? ”

Steward Qin was silent for a few seconds.

"Miss, yes...... You and Mr. Lu's. ”