She looked at Yan Qingheng, as if puzzled, "Is there any problem?" ”

Jiang Jiang narrowed his eyes, "Or, you don't welcome me here?"

Yan Qingheng waved his hand again and again, and quickly denied it, "I'm not, I don't." ”

Seeing that the conversation between the two was very natural, the little prince of the Yan family was puzzled, "Second hall...... The second son knows this girl?"

He was also in the food street before he entered the restaurant, and with a casual glance, he saw Jiang Jiang in the sea of people, the woman's bright eyes were very clean, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, and her smile was bright and clear, which was engraved into his mind at once.

"Uh......" Yan Qingheng choked, he glanced at Jiang Jiang's expression without a trace, and Jiang Jiang naturally took this sentence, "There is a bit of origin." ”

It is definitely not easy to walk with Yan Qingheng, Jiang Jiang seemed curious, "Gongzi's surname, just now your attendant said that you were very pitiful when you saw me eating wontons, and kindly invited me to eat, I am very curious, after all, it is rare to see a good person as kind and generous as Gongzi." ”

Yan Qingheng's eyes froze when he heard this, and he raised his eyes to look at the little boy of the Yan family, who was a little shy, his eyes were full of complexity.

The little son of the Yan family is too simple, where is the little queen pitiful.

Compared with the eldest son of the Yan family, the little son of Yan is really shallow and stupid.

"I just think that a woman like a girl should grow up in the palm of her hand, and meeting in the vast sea of people is fate, and Yan wants to get acquainted with the girl. ”

The shy young man in front of him spoke young, but the sincerity in his words was unignorant, Jiang Jiang couldn't help but sigh, Yan Huaishu, that dog man, should learn hard.

Look at how other people's little brothers please girls!

Yan Huaishu, bad review!

Yan Qingheng heard the words of the little prince of the Yan family, and looked at him sluggishly, is he going to dig into the corner of his father and the crown prince? !

What kind of son did the Yan family raise, he didn't know people clearly, and he was in love, could he provoke the little queen? !

Just when Yan Qingheng suspected that life was complaining in every way, Jiang Jiang had already forgotten the offense of the servant just now, and chatted with his little brother very amiably.

And Yan Qingheng was completely ignored, couldn't insert half a sentence, and became an outsider.

The little boy of the Yan family has already begun to go up, he used chopsticks to hold the dishes and put them in the small bowl in front of Jiang Jiang, "Miss Jiang, come and try this, this is the signature of my restaurant, the cook is the imperial chef from the palace, and his skills are excellent, I heard that the queen loves the delicacies he makes very much." ”

"...... she did have a cook running over.

The familiar taste spread in his mouth, and Jiang Jiang was in a complicated mood.

After the cook left, she began to study all kinds of delicious food in her small kitchen, but she never expected that this younger brother had poached it.

The interaction between the two made Yan Qingheng know for the first time that the little queen was kind and amiable like this, just like a young lady next door, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind when he thought about it.

If the prince knows that the little queen is close to the Yan family, and even has a close relationship with the little son of the Yan family, won't it be able to provoke the relationship between the two, seeing that the prince values the little queen so much, the little queen must have a lot of major secrets about the East Palace in her hands.

Here's it......

Yan Qingheng looked at the two who were chatting very energetically, and his eyes became more and more hot.

"It turns out that Miss Jiang loves to paint. The little boy of the Yan family was a little surprised, Miss Jiang had a very lively temperament, and she sat for a few hours when she was painting, but she didn't expect that such a cheerful Miss Jiang would also have a time of concentration and quietness.

Since they talked about painting, the little boy of the Yan family was pleasantly surprised, "Then Miss Jiang knows about the plumber?"

"Uh......" Of course she knew herself

Seeing Jiang Jiang nodding, the little boy of the Yan family continued, "The girl should have read her book "The Daily Life of the Divine Beast", her paintings are different from Chinese paintings, very novel, and different from ordinary villain paintings, with a distinctive and unique style. ”

He was a little regretful, "I have always wanted to see the true face of the hydraulic painter, but it is a pity that he does not show up, otherwise I will have to consult him, but I also bought several treasures, carefully read and self-taught, but no one taught, it is a little difficult to learn." ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Jiang Jiang was a little embarrassed by what he said, "Learn slowly, it's not difficult to work hard." ”

Mom, this little brother is so cute, a pair of innocent dog eyes are too milky, I really want to

U.A. twice on his head.

She had almost blacked out the impression the servant had just given her, and she decided not to care about him poaching her cook.

Jiang Jiang had already been half-eaten by the little brother's feeding, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the wing room, and then it was directly pushed open, and the worried crescent moon saw the little queen who was eating very happily, and her fierce momentum faded instantly, "Master." ”

"You're here. Jiang Jiang saw the steaming sweet potato in her hand, and hurriedly moved the stool, "Come and sit down and eat together." ”

The crescent moon just put the things on the table, and caught a glimpse of Yan Qingheng on the side, a little puzzled about the identity of the little boy who chatted with Jiang Jiang very happily, but he still saluted in a proper manner, but Jiang Jiang grabbed his hand, "Come on, the dishes are going to be cold." ”

Jiang Jiang said, secretly glanced at Yan Qingheng, and secretly threatened him not to reveal his identity.

Then he thought about it, Yan Guifei's nephew is still quite cute, and his upbringing is excellent, and it is really produced by Xiangguofu.

It's a pity that Xiangguofu and Yan Qingheng stand together, and they can be regarded as competitors.

Jiang Jiang pulled the crescent moon and quickly finished eating, and said goodbye to the little son of the Yan family, and when he left, the little son of the Yan family also ordered someone to pack some signature dishes for them, so that Jiang Jiang could be intimate with his little brother.

Then I went downstairs and paid the money.

After all, it is a competitor, and it is fate to talk about it, and the distance still has to be kept dropping.

The favor is the most difficult to return, and I can't say it clearly.

Out of the restaurant, the master and servant walked to the previous three-story restaurant, ready to wait for Yan Huaishu to pick them up, and on the way, the crescent moon asked curiously about the restaurant, "Why did the little prince of the Yan family suddenly invite you to dinner, the second highness is also there, you have nothing to do to hide your identity, sooner or later you will know." ”

"Make a friend. Jiang Jiang held the roasted sweet potato bought by the crescent moon and ate it bite by bite, "But that little brother is good, but it's a pity, he is the Yan family." ”

Hearing this, the crescent moon couldn't help but glance at her, "What, it's not the Yan family, Niangniang has other ideas?"

"No, I'm just appreciating. Jiang Jiang said seriously, "That little brother is a little friend, and I am not a beast." ”

"And I have Yan Huaishu, my little brother's studious spirit is still good, and his words are sweet, if Yan Huaishu doesn't look angry with me when he looks like this. ”

“...... Mother, you can only think about it. ”

If His Royal Highness knew that the little queen had such a high evaluation of the little son of the Yan family, I am afraid that she would be jealous and black-faced.