If the third master did not appear instantly.

Is she going to jump into the lotus pond to feed the fish?

Glancing at the lotus pond beckoning to him one step away, Song Qing looked up at the third master beside him, who was embarrassed.

"Well, can I say, I didn't see it?"

“……”

Zhao Cheng frowned, silently glanced at the lotus pond beside him, and was a little speechless for a while.

So what's all this thinking?

The woman is really incomprehensible.

Song Qing was a little depressed.

She was confused for a moment just now, so she just wanted to get out of here quickly, and she really didn't pay attention to the direction she was going.

Come to think of it.

Song Qingdu felt that he was really unreasonable.

Wiping his eyes, Song Qing said confidently, "The wind is too strong, and my eyes are in the sand." ”

“……”

There was a wind blowing in my ears, but it wasn't strong enough to blow the sand. So when he is blind?

Zhao Cheng glanced at her and said softly, "It's squeamish." "It's like a bunny, with red eyes, and it's cute.

Didn't he just speak a little heavier, but he cried first. On the contrary, he still eats this set, which is definitely sent by God to clean him up.

Who could have known that he was in power and was not afraid of anyone, but now he was a little afraid of her tears, which would be laughed to death if his sworn enemies knew.

Reaching out and grabbing the clothes on the side of Song Qing's shoulder, and turning the person to a position with his back to the lotus pond, Zhao Cheng walked past her.

The diameter went in the direction of his yard.

"Not yet."

Song was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously followed.

"Here we are."

After taking two steps, Song Qing couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke his forehead, why were his feet so obedient.

Maybe I'm used to it! Every time the third master walked to the front, he would always come and follow, and then she followed. So after a long time, her body reacted honestly.

Walk a few steps briskly to the third master.

The woman in red just now was not there, and she didn't follow. Suspiciously, he turned his head to look at the gazebo in the distance, where he didn't see the other party's figure.

In the blink of an eye, how did the person disappear.

I secretly glanced around, and I really didn't see the figure of the woman anywhere I could see. It's as if everything you just saw was just dazzling you.

But.

Song Qing could be sure that he was not mistaken, the one who was standing next to the third master and talking was a big beauty. The thin waist and long legs are a little impressive, so she just wants to think that it is a little difficult to see it wrong.

Looking at the third master walking beside him, Song Qing wanted to ask something, but he didn't know how to open his mouth when the words came to his lips.

Quiet all the way.

Seeing that the third master's courtyard was close at hand, Song Qing hadn't asked yet.

Perhaps sensing Song Qing's desire to speak, after walking into the courtyard, Zhao Cheng finally couldn't help frowning and asking.

"What are you going to say?"

was suddenly asked, Song Qing has a feeling of being a thief? Instantly, my heart was beating a little fast.

"Well, it's nothing? I cooked the dinner myself. Quite a lot of dishes? I just saw that you have a guest, so I wanted to ask if you would like to call for a meal. ”

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows? That demon looks at him and his head hurts? If you still have food, forget it.

"Not really? He's gone. ”

"In that case, let's eat."

"Hmm."

On the way to the main hall, Song Qing couldn't help but ask, "That?" You guys look familiar? ”

Zhao Cheng didn't think much about it after hearing this, and nodded in response, "It's really familiar, I've known each other for many years." ”

Have they known each other for so long? No wonder she could be so close to him and still talk about Sheng Huan.

Thinking of the scene where they got along, Song Qing only felt as if his throat was choked, and after a while, he forcibly held back a sentence.

"This? So, I got it. ”

Song bowed his head as he spoke, walked past him, and walked towards the main hall where he was eating.

Looking at her figure, Zhao Cheng, who was walking behind him, was thoughtful? I always feel like I'm missing something. Can only say? The third master's emotional intelligence is really anxious.

The two of them walked into the main hall one after the other? Immediately smelled the aroma of the food.

Zhao Cheng casually glanced at the table, there are indeed a lot of dishes? And just by looking at him to know? This is indeed Song Qing's craft.

Because the chef in the Prime Minister's Mansion is not only delicious, but also has to be good-looking? Obviously, after Song Qing cooked, his appearance was slightly worse.

Walking to the table and sitting down, as soon as Zhao Cheng reached out and picked up the chopsticks, he heard Song lightly knock on the table and say, "It's rare that I have made so many delicious foods, do you want to drink some wine." ”

Zhao Cheng was slightly stunned, and the hand holding the chopsticks unconsciously paused. Frowning, he glanced at Song Qing and lowered his face, saying a fact.

"You don't drink."

Song Qing said angrily, "Isn't there still a way to drink?" I'm glad to have a drink with you today, and maybe I can practice my drinking. ”

“……”

Are you sure it's a pleasure?

Suddenly, I felt that my back was cold. I didn't like him drinking before, but now, it sounds a little wrong.

Incomprehensible.

Despite this, Zhao Cheng still raised his hand and motioned to the housekeeper standing next to him and asked him to bring the wine.

The housekeeper took the order and turned to leave, and after a while, someone brought a pot of wine, which was a kind of wine that Zhao Cheng usually liked to drink.

When the wine was served, Song Qing reached out and carried it, took the cup, poured a glass for the third master who was sitting opposite her, and then pushed it in front of him. Then he took another cup and poured himself a glass.

Putting down the wine jug, Song Qing picked up the glass and raised it slightly towards the third master sitting opposite.

"I toast you and thank you for always being so kind to me." is so good that sometimes, Song Qing has an illusion that the third master also likes himself.

Glancing at her silently, Zhao Cheng reached out and took a drink from the wine glass. If he can't see that something is wrong with this girl now, he will live more and more.

Seeing that he had drunk the wine, Song Qing glanced down at the wine glass in his hand, raised his head slightly and drank it directly.

In an instant, the fishy and spicy feeling burned Song Qing choked directly.

"Ahem—"

It's paralyzing, it's so unpleasant.

But she even wanted to have another drink.

It turns out that when a person is very uncomfortable, he can really drink.

Seeing her uncomfortable look, Zhao Cheng shook his head helplessly. This doesn't drink and still drinks?

"Don't drink it."

Song Qing didn't refute after hearing this, but nodded obediently.

"Okay, then I'll eat."

Next, Song Qing took the chopsticks, ate the vegetables, and continued to eat, in short, there was a feeling of turning grief and anger into appetite.

Seeing that the plates in front of her were empty, Zhao Cheng's expression was a little indescribable.

Is this a pig?

Song Qing didn't know how to drink, but after drinking a glass, he felt a little hot on his face and sweaty on his forehead. Don't look at it as just a small glass, this is liquor, and the kind of beer produced in modern times is not on the same level.

Perhaps sensing the sight of the third master, Song glanced at him lightly.

In his mind, he thought of the beautiful woman in red standing beside him, and instantly felt that he was not drinking wine, but old vinegar that had been brewed for an unknown number of years.