Obediently followed her into the house.

Looking at his appearance, he is very sick and weak, and it is very distressing.

When she passed by Qin Qingyue, her narrow eyes raised and looked at her.

Qin Qingyue stiffened when he looked at her, and she only felt that her body was cold, as if she had been stained by something evil.

His eyes swelled for a long time, and the corners of his pale lips hooked up a sarcastic smile.

As if to laugh at her for her inadequacy.

It's just a matter of a moment.

Immediately after, he lowered his brow again, and regained his pale and fragile appearance of being about to fall when the wind blew.

Walk into the house.

Sit down.

Junyu sat beside Su Yan.

Looking at the dishes on the table, three dishes and one soup.

Enough for the two of them.

Qin Qingyue stood next to her and introduced

"Young master, I heard from the red bean that you like to eat meat dishes, so I made this stir-fried chicken, you can try it."

Su Yan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece, and tasted it.

The diced chicken is tender, delicious, and moderately spicy.

She nodded

"It's delicious."

After receiving Su Yan's comment, Qin Qingyue, who was originally a little apprehensive, was obviously relieved.

I was even happier to recommend the other two dishes to Su Yan.

Pick up the soup bowl by the way,

"Young master, Qingyue will give you a bowl of duck bone vermicelli soup, can you try it?"

Su Yan nodded.

Then, Qin Qingyue brought it over and carefully put it in front of Su Yan

"You taste?"

Su Yan took a sip of the spoon,

"Yes, it's delicious."

She replied seriously.

The smile on Qin Qingyue's face widened.

There is nothing that makes people feel happier to get a comment from the person they care about the most.

Su Yan drank and found that someone next to him was sitting there motionless.

She tilted her head,

"Are you really not hungry?"

Jun Yu had a different answer at this time, and he spoke up

"Hungry"

"Then why don't you eat it?"

"I don't want to eat diced chicken."

Su Yan

“······”

Qin Qingyue said patiently

"Sir, you can try this duck bone vermicelli soup."

As he spoke, he handed a bowl to the monarch and placed it in front of him.

Jun Yu didn't say anything, just looked down at the bowl of soup.

Finally, I watched him reach out and pick up the bowl of soup.

Su Yan shifted his gaze back and continued to eat.

Which Cheng thinks...

Just listen to the bang.

Even the bowl with the spoon fell to the ground.

Su Yan didn't see it, he just thought he had touched it.

But the smile on Qin Qingyue's face froze.

Because she clearly saw that this gentleman picked up the bowl, and then let go of his hand.

When the shattering sound sounded, she also felt the gaze of Mr. Su Jiuci glancing at her.

Look at the broken bowl on the ground and make a sound

"Another bowl."

Qin Qingyue responded

"Yes"

Just as he was about to make a move, he listened to the voice of the monarch

"I don't like vermicelli soup."

Su Yan looked at him, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the other dishes

"Eat this?"

"Don't want to"

"This?"

"Don't eat"

Su Yan

“······”

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

Su Yan looked at him and asked

"What do you want to eat?"

"I don't know"

Xiaohua listened to the god-like conversation between the host and the male protagonist.

Tongue smacking.

This young lord of the Monarchy is really extraordinary.

Walk on the bottom line of its host's patience every minute.

It's hard to wait.

That's the difficulty.

It's still blatant.

And what makes Xiaohua even more amazed is that her host is not angry!

also said to Qin Qingyue very patiently

"Go get some more ready."

Qin Qingyue just responded.

Su Yan deliberately emphasized again

"Let the cook do it."

Qin Qingyue's face froze, then nodded and walked outside.