Next.

No matter what Qianli does, the figure of the Emperor Night Pupil can almost pop up in her mind.

The study in front of me seems to overlap with the study of the Crescent North Sea

He was working at his desk, and she sat on the sofa next to him and watched him, and sometimes when her eyes were fixed for a long time, he would pull her into his arms and kiss her and kiss her......

Or the white jade road outside the window.

He led her for a walk in the garden, and sometimes he could hear the sound of the waves.

Emperor Night Hitomi, Emperor Night Hitomi, Emperor Night Hitomi......

Qianli's head seemed to explode, her mind was full of these three words, she put the photo back on her desk and stood up.

Look around.

Suddenly, he found the four treasures of the study room placed in front of him.

After thinking about it, Qianli walked over.

She still remembers that Grandpa K likes to practice calligraphy, saying that calligraphy is the most calming thing, and when she goes to Grandpa K several times, she will find him practicing calligraphy

[Grandpa K, why do you want to practice calligraphy? 】

[Calligraphy is a meditation person. 】

The white paper was laid flat on the table, and the brush was picked up.

Qianli wrote a big "quiet".

She needs to be calm and calm......

What she decides will not change no matter what.

Qianli wrote paper by paper, but when she looked back at the front at the end, she looked at the black and white words...... His pupils shrank suddenly.

Originally, it was written as "quiet".

But as it was written, it turned into a full of "pupils", countless "pupils".

She's sick???

What do you write about Emperor Night Hitomi?!

Qianli bit her lip and pressed the brush on the paper, and the ink-stained brush was rendered, and the word "Hitomi" on it was dyed.

This scumbag......

She didn't want him to affect her life!

Chiri crumpled the paper balls and threw them all into the trash.

When she went downstairs, Feng Zimo was already waiting for her in the restaurant, and when she saw Qianli coming down from above, she smiled happily, "Sister, are you down?" I just wanted to go up to you for dinner. ”

On the dining table, there is a lot of food.

Although Qianli said that she asked Feng Zimo to cook what he usually liked to eat, she was surprised to find that it was her favorite taste.

Feng Zimo smiled and said, "I asked the chef to follow your taste when you were a child...... How does it feel? ”

Qianli nodded, "It's good." ”

Feng Zimo smiled even more happily, "Then you eat more." ”

As he spoke, he turned on the mode of crazy picking, and the servants around him were stunned.

Although I know that my master is a "sister control", it is really better to see it, I used to listen to Feng Zimo's own words, they were there yy, and now I see the real scene, which is called shame.

For a two-word lunch, Feng Zimo asked people to prepare more than 20 kinds of dishes and fill a table.

The things he put into the thousand glass bowls were piled up into a small hill!

It's just that.

Qianli, who was the one who was caught in the dish, stared at the dish in front of him as if he had something on his mind, moved his chopsticks, but did not eat a few bites.

Thoughts are in the fugue

Hitomi usually cooks her favorite dishes.

If she is still in the villa in the Crescent North Sea, I'm afraid there will be these on the table, right?

"What's wrong...... Doesn't it match the taste? ”

Feng Zimo saw that she was motionless, and couldn't help but ask, "If you don't like to eat, you can let the chef make another ......."

"No, no."

Qianli came back to her senses, "I like it very much. ”

As he spoke, he began to chop the rice one bite at a time. 2k reading web

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