Chu Zhiyin felt that she was extremely smart and was simply a master of speech, and she was tempted by nonsense. No, she could not say anything that she could learn and be well-educated.

Unfortunately, her opponent is not an ordinary person.

An Yunqi glanced at him and said coldly: "Yes!"

This single word poured a basin of cold water on Chu Zhiyin, who was "literate and well-educated". Why did she forget that this cold and apologetic young master was not that normal person, and how could he follow the rules of normal people?

For a moment, she couldn't control her emotions. Why was there such a person who couldn't get into the air? As soon as she got up, she didn't care whether she was a noble young man or an unpopular lady.

"You have to like you if you don't like it. I'll have to eat this meal with you!" Chu Zhiyin was anxious, his eyes filled with anger. If it was matched with his original appearance, it might be a bit shocking, but with his current round eyes, round face, and his cheeks were bulging, like a little wild cat who was scratching people.

It is fierce, but not dangerous, but a bit cute.

Hei Feng's heart at the door was about to be in his throat, and he was sweating for Chu Zhiyin, thinking: Miss Chu Er! If you want to eat with the young master, you can't use this method. You must act coquettish and look weak and pitiful, so that the man will be pityful.

Although the young master has never accepted those elfs, men must still like gentle and lovely. He is so tough, he... he and the young master should not like it.

An Yunqi narrowed his eyes slightly. The first time a woman said such words to him, she was in the boudoir, but she had the courage to make a decision with the man. Was this Miss Chu really stupid or fake stupid before? If it was fake stupid, what kind of secret would be there...

"Heifeng, add some dishes and chopsticks to the lady."

Heifeng: "???" The young master likes tough people!

Chu Zhiyin: Finally got sensible.

Heifeng had to go out to get the dishes and chopsticks, and there were only two people left in the room. There was a scene of confrontation just now, and no one spoke, but it seemed a little quiet.

Chu Zhiyin has a low understanding of shame. As long as the goal can be achieved, other people's ideas are not important to her. So she is not ready to apologize when the angry words just now. She will just have a meal when the dishes come.

Unexpectedly, the mute An Yunqi spoke first: "Looking at Miss Chu Er so smart, I can't imagine that she was a demented woman."

"When I was a child, I was hurting my consciousness. I also touched my head a few days ago, and suddenly recovered." Seeing An Yunqi talking to him, it seemed that he wanted to relieve his anger. He thought that he would have a meal together later. She was not an ungrateful person, so she answered in detail.

"How long has it been recovering?"

"Three days ago."

An Yunqi thought something and immediately said, "Then it seems that the second lady is cherished by the head of the Chu family. She can't wait to hold a banquet to celebrate."

"Hehe, yes."

Chu Zhiyin smiled embarrassedly. This banquet was not for her. Master Chu cherished you, not her niece who had been stupid for more than ten years.

Seeing that the sky was almost unable to talk, Heifeng also returned to the room with his bowls and chopsticks.

Chu Zhiyin's eyes were shining with stars, and her heart that wanted to eat could no longer be controlled. He looked at Heifeng like the savior of the world, and the bowl in his hand was the sacred bowl.

Just as he was about to catch the bowls and chopsticks that Heifeng brought, he was interrupted by a sound.

"Looking that the food is a little cold, you should eat it after heating it, Heifeng, ask someone to take it down." An Yunqi said without hesitation.

The food that reached his mouth was almost flying, and he had just calmed down because An Yunqi's words were aroused again. He squeezed his thighs with both hands and loosened them, and he really wanted to strangle him to death.

Chu Zhiyin said anxiously: "No! No, no, there is definitely not fresh and delicious when heating. Look at these dishes, it will be really cool if you are late."

She pointed at a few dishes, her expression was anxious and forbearable. She had been impulsive before. After calming down, she began to consider that she should appear less inappropriately so that she would not be discovered by others.

An Yunqi observed Chu Zhiyin's expression, curled his lips slightly and said, "Okay, since the second lady insists, the hot dishes are left, and it's better to take them back and heat them up."

Heifeng said: "Yes."

Seeing the meal crisis pass, Chu Zhiyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He would have less contact with this young master in the future, and there were too many premature scenes.

Use chopsticks to pick up a piece of goose jerky, open your mouth wide and prepare to wrap it in one bite.

"Miss Second, when will the Qilin purse be completed? I heard that Miss Second is very good at embroidery, and An is very looking forward to it."

The chopsticks stopped, and Chu Zhiyin replied: "It's about one month."

The chopsticks continue to move, approaching their lips.

"Oh, what color should the second lady use?"

The chopsticks stopped and she replied: "Red and green."

The chopsticks continue to move and enter the mouth.

"I know that Qilin uses blue lines more often. Is it the second lady who designs new tricks?"

The chopsticks suddenly fell on the table, and the shiny goose jerky fell on the table, shaking and shaking.

Heifeng's heart trembled as he heard the movement. He sighed that the young master had finally gotten up and actually talked to the second lady, but he didn't expect that the second lady was so fierce that no one dared to throw chopsticks in front of the young master. This short-term love may end.

Chu Zhiyin was already angry. Tianze had never suffered such a frustration. She was the only one who played with others. Today, she was actually played by this dog man.

"Mr. An, what do you mean!"

"Miss Second, what does this mean?" An Yunqi's face was calm and indifferent, as if he really didn't understand what Chu Zhiyin meant.

"You really want me to be unable to eat," Chu Zhiyin's expression became calm, completely different from the previous look of her face. "Aren't you observing me all the time? You want to anger me, right?"

An Yunqi's lips curled deeper, "Oh? Why did you say this?"

For such obvious things, the dog man can really pretend to behave. Chu Zhiyin said, "You understand for yourself, I won't eat this food."

Chu Zhiyin threw her sleeve and left. She vaguely knew why An Yunqi was fooling her, but she couldn't understand what the meaning of observing her was for a man outside Chu's courtyard.

"Miss Two." An Yunqi shouted.

Chu Zhiyin stopped.

"See you tomorrow."

This sentence is very gentle, like a hot spring is born in the cold.

It was inexplicable! This person was really inexplicable. She walked around Heifeng and left the courtyard without looking back. She didn't get enough food and was full of anger.

After Chu Zhiyin left.

Heifeng looked at the young master in amazement. Is this really his cold and ruthless young master? The second lady is really capable!

"Put your stupidity." An Yunqi took off his previous expression and returned to his noble and cold appearance.

"Young Master, is the second lady going to become the second young lady?" Heifeng asked silly.

A chopstick was inserted into the wooden door next to Heifeng's temple with a "swish".

Heifeng swallowed.

"It's so stupid, I haven't improved my martial arts yet. I will practice ten more eyes in the future."

Heifeng was about to cry without tears. Practicing one-purpose exercises was enough to make ordinary martial artists sore and soft. If you practice ten more eyes, it would be a waste of his life.

"Young Master, I still have to serve you food, clothing, housing and transportation. I will be abandoned after practicing."

"Then it's fifteen eyes."

"Ahhhh, why are the young masters getting more and more? Heifeng can only bear the eight eyes."

"Twelve Eyes."

Heifeng's eyes lit up, as if there was room for a price reduction, "Young master, the eight-eyed eyes are at their limit."

An Yunqi picked up the plate of goose jerky that Chu Zhiyin had picked up before, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and said calmly: "Twenty eyes, the next one should be said carefully, but if you can't say it well, just twenty eyes."

Heifeng cried and said, "Ten eyes, young master."

"Okay, go."

An Yunqi ate a few dishes and asked someone to take them down, and then sat at the desk and recalled everything that had just happened.

A fool who recovered three days ago was able to fly over the eaves and walls four days ago. The doctors from the medical bureau sighed that this was a medical miracle.

Moreover, Chu Zhiyin was smarter than he thought. It seemed simple, simple and easy to grasp, but when he thought he could anger her, he successfully suppressed his temper and discovered his purpose.

Of course, there are also his intentional elements.

The future is long, and if there is really a problem with the Chu family, no one can escape.

Both of them have their own thoughts and are measuring what role each other is.

Chu Zhiyin on the other side reached out and pulled off a tender bamboo leaf on the side of the road, and put the long pole at the corner of her mouth.

Her sensitive intuition made her feel that An Yunqi's purpose of staying in Chu's house was not simple. Most of the grievances between merchants came from interests, but the imperial merchants could not even ask for anything from the Chu family. What conflict would they have?

The bamboo leaves in the tone of "Pah" are in the mouth. Why do this little mortal world have so many things that are wrong? People are all false.

Now she is so difficult to investigate and kill the original murderer. She should stay away from some unnecessary disputes about right and wrong. Since Mr. An is not a person who is easy to mess with, she will definitely have less contact in the future. Today is her reckless for her, and she cannot have a next time.

He returned to his ragged courtyard empty-handedly. He couldn't raise his head when facing Xiaohong, and said with a scruple of face: "The rice is so delicious. I forgot to bring it to you. I will remember it next time."

Xiaohong didn't mind at all. The lady was good enough to her and said, "Xiaohong has already eaten. Since the lady has finished eating, I will take the food back."

Chu Zhiyin looked at a large plate of crystal meat dishes, her stomach was rumbling. She quickly pressed it down and said reluctantly: "Save a little, you can eat two slices when you get up at night when you are empty."

Xiaohong saw Chu Zhiyin's movements and thought she was uncomfortable and asked, "Miss, why are you feeling uncomfortable when you cover your stomach?"

"Ha, no, I just ate too much, and now I'm a little swollen." After saying that, Chu Zhiyin supported her and rubbed her stomach with her hands, looking like she was full.

A woman who is strong all her life.

After hearing this, Xiaohong quickly put the dishes on the table into the lunch box neatly, muttering: "If you eat too much, you won't be able to eat it at night, as food will cause illness."

When Xiaohong finished packing the last dish and covered the lid of the lunch box, Chu Zhiyin's stomach was broken into pieces like her heart.

In the end, Chu Zhiyin didn't eat dinner and slept in the side room. She dreamed of the sound of her stomach in the middle of the night, dreaming that something delicious was still smacking her lips.

The saliva at the corner of the mouth stayed on the white pillow as it moved.
Chapter completed!