Rong Yi looked at her eyes that were smiling and narrowed into crescent moons, then looked at the fish meat at the bottom of the bowl, and frowned.

Ming Yulong thought that he had thought of something, patted his forehead, took out the fish fillet that had been thrown to the bottom of his bowl, lowered his head, and pulled it a little bit.

She looked very serious, her eyes were fixed at the bottom of the bowl, and her white and tender cheeks were opposite the hot hot pot, as thin and soft as petals.

Nalan Yi looked up and saw her pulling the fish with chopsticks, then took out the thorns inside one by one. Somehow, his throat tightened and his smile was not so natural.

"Don't you feel tired when you get so close?"

Ming Yulong lowered his head, "No, you don't know, your fifth brother doesn't eat meat. I spent all my efforts. I finally let him take the initiative to eat some fish now, but he is not used to fish bones. I picked the thorns so that I wouldn't get stuck."

In a word, Nalan Yi seemed to be frozen and her whole body was frozen. He remembered that when she was with Yuan Yue, she liked to eat fish very much, but Meimei picked up the fish meat and put it down.

He asked her why she didn't eat it? She said there were thorns in the fish. She had stuck it with the fish when she was a child, and now she doesn't dare to eat too much.

In order to allow her to eat her favorite fish, from then on, when eating fish, he would hold the fish in a bowl, carefully pick the thorns inside, and then give it to her.

He remembered that at that time, someone told him why he was so fond of a woman, and how did he answer?

He smiled and said-

"Bent over and tie your shoelaces, and happiness is so humble."

Because he loved her so deeply, for her, he was willing to do even the smallest things.

That was one of his happy memories, but now it is repeated in front of him.

But the picking thorns were replaced by the fish-eating person. The girl who was busy and carefully picked out the big thorns and small thorns, for fear that the sharp white thorns would hurt the soft throat of the beloved man, for another man.

Sometimes too much argument can lead to the advantage.

But the fact that even small ones cannot be small can make all the pride and victory turn into a loud slap and slap hard in the face!

The force in his hand became stronger and stronger, so big that it could not be restrained. The surge of hostility condensed in the palm of his hand. In the end, he only heard a crisp "pop" sound, and the wooden chopsticks painted with black paint broke.

Ming Yulong raised his head, looked at Nalan Yi, and moved his eyes down to the chopsticks in his palm, frowned, and calmly put the picked fish into Rong Yi's bowl.

Rong Yi said that, it is true that if you meet sooner or later, there is no necessary relationship with love. She likes Rong Yi because love arises between them. She and Qin Li have been together for so long, but they are not moved. The difference is a small step, and a key step.

Rong Yi's face was faint, his phoenix eyes were faint, and he also passed through Nalan Yi's palm, and he slowly said: "The Sixth Prince's chopsticks are broken, let the waiter change you a pair."

"No need!" His understatement was not to mock, ridicule, or argue. He was already a winner. Nalan Yi could no longer sit still and put the chopsticks on the table, stopping Rong Yi's movements.

"I just remembered that there was something to deal with, so I took it first."
Chapter completed!