Fu Yue raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "How dare I." ”

Seeing Qi Ember motionless, frowning and staring at the spicy dishes on this table, Fu Yue naturally picked up the chopsticks, took a large bite of the dish, and put it in Qi Ash's bowl, and the white rice was instantly stained with oil.

Fu Yue smiled hypocritically: "Why doesn't the young marshal move his chopsticks?" ”

“……”

The man raised his black and white eyes, looked at the smiling Fu Yue coldly, lowered his eyelashes, and looked at the dishes in the bowl.

Then he slowly picked up the chopsticks, took the dishes in the bowl, lowered his head, and opened his lips to take a bite.

The servants standing around were stunned.

When the young lady picked up the vegetables just now, she used her own chopsticks! Still used!

Where's your cleanliness fetish, young marshal?

You actually ate it?

Aren't you not allowed to eat spicy food?

Qi Yan hung his cold long eyelashes, chewed two bites indiscriminately, and then swallowed, those beautiful eyes were soon filled with a layer of mist, black and white clear.

There was a two-second pause.

A glass of water was handed over to the side.

Without thinking about it, Qi Yan quickly reached out and took it, took a few sips, and the water-stained lips were red and the color was very attractive.

He can't eat spicy food, he can't touch a little.

After drinking a glass of water, the spiciness in his mouth barely faded a little.

lowered his eyes and looked at the teacup in his hand, and there was a clear lipstick mark on it, which was particularly conspicuous. The man's clear and beautiful eyes paused for a moment.

“……”

Qi Yan raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yue coldly.

The other party exclaimed very contrivedly and winked at him, "Oh, young marshal, I forgot, I just drank this glass of water." ”

Qi Ash: "......"

He didn't say anything, just continued to pick up his chopsticks and eat the white rice in the bowl. glanced at the spicy dishes on the table, and really didn't have the courage to hold the second chopstick.

It's a little pitiful.

Seeing that Qi Yan was not angry, Fu Yue narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, she was a little deflated, and then continued to be a demon.

"Is the young marshal free in the afternoon?"

Qi Yan stopped eating, raised his beautiful eyes and looked at her, his eyes were cold and a little puzzled, as if waiting for her to continue.

From Fu Yue's point of view.

It's a little cute.

Fu Yue wiped her red lips calmly, "If the young marshal is free, can you accompany me back to the Su family?" ”

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said very straightforwardly: "Why? ”

Fu Yue said naturally: "Go and stop the mouths of my best relatives, every time I go home, my mother will ask when you are going...... It's annoying. ”

Qi Yan: "...... Just because of this? ”

Fu Yue glanced at him inexplicably, and asked, "Otherwise?" ”

Qi Yan poked the white rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and said slowly, "Okay." ”

I actually agreed.

This was beyond Fu Yue's expectations.

The maids standing around looked at each other, not hiding the consternation on their faces, and one by one they were eavesdropping with their ears pricked up.

The young marshal actually agreed to go to Su's house??

What does this mean, this means that the young marshal has recognized the young lady!!

But also, since the young lady's temperament has changed, unlike the previous rigid and boring, now she exudes unparalleled charm from her soul to her skin.

She is a flower, a person who blooms, a person who is beautiful to the bone.

How many people can resist such a woman? The young marshal fell for it, and it was expected.

Before going to Su's house, Qi Shen asked Adjutant Li to prepare gifts, which made Adjutant Li think for a while that the young marshal of his family was not ghosted.