She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 9 Is it raining red?

Although Nangong Yunchuan seems to be approachable, anyone who is familiar with him will know that this is just an illusion he maintains.

Seemingly friendly but actually alienated.

No one can approach him within half a meter. Even if someone tries to approach, he will avoid him without a trace.

For him, half a meter is the safest psychological distance.

But what do they see now?
There is a young girl sitting next to the young master, and the distance is so close, even the head of the family doesn't have this kind of treatment~

Is it going to rain red today?
Sensing the veiled scrutiny from the servants, Qianqiao was a little restless, for fear of being found with clasped hands under the table.

Although it was not her intention, what if these people misunderstood?
She has already decided to use her last year in the Nangong family to clean up her crimes and strive for the best interests for herself.

It would be hell mode if some strange rumors were spread and then cleaned up.

Fortunately, the servants left after serving the food.

"You seem nervous? Are you afraid..."

Nangong Yunchuan said as he raised the two hands that were intertwined.

"Did they find this?"

"Ha ha…"

Qianqiao laughed dryly, a little regretting that she teased him on the spur of the moment, but this person actually held a grudge!

"Don't worry, they are all people around me, their mouths are very strict, and they have never been out of Dongyuan..."

Nangong Yunchuan explained, implying that these people don't know you.

"..."

Qianqiao didn't speak, just looked at his hand that still refused to let go.

"Let's eat…"

Seeing that Qianqiao was silent, Nangong Yunchuan let go of his hand in due course and greeted her for dinner. He still knew the reason why it was too late.

Aside from the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding during the meal, no one spoke.

Qian Qiao glanced sideways at the young man who was eating quietly.

As expected of the male protagonist, he even eats so elegantly and beautifully, thinking about it, he unconsciously glanced a few more times.

Nangong Yunchuan noticed the glances from the side from time to time, his thin lips curled up slightly, and it was the first time that he thought it was such an interesting thing to have someone eating with him.

"Can you eat two more bowls of rice just by looking at me?"

"Hmm! Cough cough cough..."

Qianqiao didn't expect to be caught peeking at her on the spot, and the food she ate was caught off guard, causing her to cough violently.

"Why are you so careless, and no one is robbing you..."

Nangong Yunchuan patted the girl on the back, and handed over the tea in front of him.

"Come on, have a drink."

"Who, who told you, cough, cough... Who told you to suddenly talk while eating, cough..."

Qianqiao felt that her lungs were about to be coughed out, so she quickly took a big sip of the tea Nangong Yunchuan handed over.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, it won't be like this next time."

Even Nangong Yunchuan himself didn't realize that there was a bit of doting in his tone when he spoke to Qianqiao, obviously this was the first time they met formally.

"And next time?"

"No more, no more, I promise!"

Nangong Yunchuan immediately sat up straight, and solemnly stretched out his hand to promise, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Well, I will reluctantly trust you."

Qianqiao looked up at the wall clock hanging on the wall of the pavilion. It was already eight o'clock, and she didn't expect to eat a meal for an hour.

"I'm leaving. I'm going to class soon. I was fined just now. I can't be late this time."

Qian Qiao said, got up and walked out.

"It's just right, I have something to do, so I'll see you off on the way."

Seeing that Qianqiao was about to leave, Nangong Yunchuan got up and followed.

"okay."

Qianqiao didn't think too much about it, since they had eaten together anyway, they were half friends, right?
Besides, having a good relationship with Nangong Yunchuan would do her more good than harm.

　Nangong Yunchuan is not the hero of this article!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)