Spring Banquet

Authentic: "Don't you think I am dirty!"

I used to wipe her sleeves!

Jiang Xuanjin let go of the spoon and said quietly, "The clothes must be changed anyway."

This explanation was superfluous, Huaiyu directly pretended not to hear, happily took a few sips while holding the bowl, and then stared at him scorchingly.

Compared with her wolfing down, Jiang Xuanjin is simply dignified and elegant from the painting. A spoonful of six small glutinous rice balls, not many, not a lot of them, and even a little bit of soup in her mouth without splashing.

Huaiyu swallowed.

Perceiving her gaze, Jiang Xuanjin thought she hadn't eaten enough, so she scooped a spoonful and handed it to her.

"I want to eat you better." He opened his mouth and bit his spoon, smiling with a jade.

Jiang Xuanjin glared at her as if he wanted to scold her, but he couldn't speak without putting down the spoon, he could only try to restrain her with his eyes.

Where is Li Huaiyu who can narrow his eyes? Think of Jiang's house rules. She was happy, swallowed the glutinous rice **** and bit the spoon, teasing him vaguely: "I said you are beautiful and delicious, where did you want to go?"

"Ears are red, Ziyang Jun is really frivolous~"

He was angry, letting go of the spoon, Huaiyu's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed his hand and the spoon together, and smiled loosely in his mouth: "Want to run? I want to watch you hold it and talk!"

Is there anything more interesting than watching Jiang Xuanjin break the house rules? Li Huaiyu is totally happy about this, just because he loves him and is annoyed and can't help it.

Jiang Xuanjin stared at her for a long time, and found that it had little effect and couldn't get her hands away, so she stood up.

Huaiyu also got up with him. Seeing him walking to the bookcase in the ear room, he couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do?"

What else can I do? Can't speak or write? Jiang Xuanjin was frustrated, picked up a writing brush on the table with her left hand, and wrote two words upright-shameless!

"Wow, you can write with your left hand?" Huaiyu said in awe, "You still write well!"

Jiang Xuanjin gritted her teeth. Continue writing: Release!

"You call me a kiss, and I will relax." Huaiyu grinned and smiled shamelessly.

The blue veins on the forehead jumped, and he shook his head firmly.

"Don't tell me? That's OK." Huaiyu said generously, and gave him a new piece of rice paper.

The tip of the pen paused slightly, Jiang Xuanjin dropped a little, and stopped again. With a movement of her eyes, her face was stained with sunset clouds.

"Hurry up!" Huaiyu urged him like a spoiled child, "My hands are sore!"

How can there be such a person? It is obvious that she is going to embarrass him, but she feels sour?

Jiang Xuanjin snorted softly, closed her eyes and wrote, and as soon as she put the pen into her arms, she broke off her hand.

"Hahaha—"

Looking at the righteous "Kissing Niangzi" four characters on the rice paper, Li Huaiyu smiled so much that it was a shocking one who leaned forward and backward, and ran out holding the paper, yelling, "Qingsi, hurry! Find someone." Frame me!"

"Bai Zhuji!" After finally letting go of the spoon, Jiang Xuanjin let out a low voice.

However, the man ran so fast that there was no shadow in an instant.

Jiang Xuanjin stood there stiffly for a moment, and shook her head helplessly.

The pen and ink on the table were scattered, looking a little messy, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to collect it, and then squeezed the rice paper, and suddenly he was stunned.

Kind of familiar.

Thinking of the letter in his sleeve, he subconsciously took it out, spread the letter paper, and compared it with the paper on the table.

The color, softness and feel are exactly the same.

Her face changed slightly, Jiang Xuanjin stared at the letter Lu Jingxing gave for a while, walked to the window, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.