An Yixi looked at the eye contact between Lin Tingyou and Lin Miaoxue, he wouldn't be helping her, so what was the purpose of resolving this quarrel!

What does that warning in Lin Tingyou's eyes mean?

Thinking of this, An Yixi had a creepy feeling.

"Brother Lin, eat more of the eggplants you like." Xia Hemei sandwiched the eggplant for Lin Tingyou, and said softly, with a soft smile.

An Yixi raised his eyebrows quietly.

"You kid, you don't like meat, why do you like eggplant?" Lin Miaoxue interacted.

The appearance of the three of them is very much like a family.

An Yixi tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at him worriedly, and said lightly: "What's so strange, the shell man also likes to eat." ”

Lin Tingyou was going to eat eggplant, but his hand stopped stiffly and put down his chopsticks.

Lin Miaoxue saw that Lin Tingyou had no appetite, and said to An Yixi unhappily: "What kind of is not, it's dinner time now." Not educated at all. ”

An Yixi didn't raise his eyes, chewed the rice, and said lazily: "Don't Mr. and Mrs. Lin go to the toilet." ”

After speaking, he first raised the corners of his mouth, glanced at Lin Miaoxue's stomach, and said with disgust: "If you only get in and can't leave, how much do you have to pile up there?" ”

"You!" Lin Miaoxue pressed the chopsticks heavily on the table.

"Auntie, don't be like her, that wonton, it's delicious with some vinegar, I'll pour vinegar for you." Xia Hemei hurriedly said understandingly.

Lin Miaoxue held Xia Hemei and said in a kind voice: "You don't have to go and pour, you are the guest I invited back." ”

Lin Miaoxue glanced at An Yixi again, and said sarcastically: "My old woman, it's not too much to ask my daughter-in-law to pour me some vinegar." ”

An Yixi raised her eyes, leaned lazily on the chair, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "It's not too much, Lao Xia, go and pour some vinegar for the old woman." ”

Everyone reflected that An Yixi said that Lao Xia is Xia Mei, Xia Hemei's mother.

Xia Mei looked at Lin Miaoxue.

Lin Miaoxue roared: "Is Lao Xia's name you?" She has been serving me for more than twenty years. ”

An Yixi raised her eyebrows, shrugged her shoulders, and looked at Lin Miaoxue with a worried gaze, "So what?" I can't ask an old servant to pour vinegar on the old lady. ”

Lin Miaoxue looked at An Yixi, who had clear eyes, since she went to send a list to An Yixi that day, she always felt that An Yixi was a little more hostile to her.

"Auntie, I'll pour it for you, I know your taste." Xia Hemei immediately said with a smile.

Lin Miaoxue patted the back of Xia Hemei's hand, "It's still Hemei sensible, whoever marries you is a blessing." ”

An Yixi hooked the corners of her mouth, does Lin Miaoxue mean that whoever marries her is unlucky?

However, how does An Yixi think that marrying Lin Tingyou is unlucky herself?

An Yixi looked at Lin Tingyou and looked at his pair of demonic eyes.

He seemed to be looking at her all the time, trying to peek into her heart in her face?

She just wouldn't let him get his way.

An Yixi smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, her lips were red, and her eyes were like the spring breeze blowing through the pool, sparkling, but Lin Tingyou couldn't see her heart, she only felt itchy in her heart.

Lin Tingyou suddenly pressed the side of her face, his lips forward, pressed closer, and in her ear, he used a voice that only two people could hear: "I want you now." ”

An Yixi's eyes flashed with ice.

How many women did he say this.

To Lin Tingyou's surprise, she didn't dodge, nor was she shy, but she also turned her face sideways, went to his ear, and whispered two words.