A group of people started to struggle when they didn't sleep at night. Heather supervised them to take their place. Suddenly, he felt a gaze falling on him. Looking up, Xue Tiannan stood upstairs and looked at her.

"Come up." He threw down two words, then turned coolly into...her room.

Heather touched the back of her head. Why did Xue Tiannan suddenly want to come to her today? Although she was a little confused, she still went up "verbally" in the sight of others. Everyone below got together after she entered the room and began to question the rumors of the "wife slave" that had been very popular recently.

After entering the room, I closed the door. A few days after the house was tidied out, there was no decoration in the room. Xue Tiannan sat on the stool that looked a bit old, very out of place.

"They call you Arthur?"

Well... Heather knew when he came in, she knew that her name could not be hidden. In fact, she did not deliberately hide it, but as Xi Yangxue said, if it weren't for the things Xue Tiannan really cared about, he wouldn't have paid any attention to. Obviously, she was within the scope of his not caring about it.

Silence was only a moment, and Heather felt that this was not a good time to clarify his identity: "This is my nickname."

"Nickname?" Xue Tiannan's expression was half-believing and half-doubted.

"Yes, my ship sank, now I'm penniless. The matter of going to sea at that time was so big. If someone else knew that I was opening a restaurant in Longcheng, wouldn't it be a joke to go back?"

"Why do you want to open a restaurant here?"

"I said it, now I'm penniless."

Xue Tiannan's eyes became unfathomable, "You want money, there are many ways."

And she chose the most thankless one.

Heather just smiled and didn't answer, "Does the prince come here so late? I just want to ask me about these things?"

She was sure that Xue Tiannan would have something to ask her for help when she came here today, but the other party said again: "I came here to rest, and I just asked you by the way."

There are so many inns in Longcheng, but he just picks this place that is broken and broken and has a bit of a sting. Heather definitely doesn't believe that he just came to sleep, but the other party refused to say that, so she didn't ask.

In just half a quarter of an hour, Liuzi came up and called them for midnight snacks. Generally, the chef would only cook a few bowls of simple noodles, sprinkle some chopped green onion and mix with spicy sauce, and then stir-fry a few side dishes. The same is true tonight. People who eat midnight snacks were divided into two tables, one table was as usual, and the other table...

A basket of dots carved into the shape of a small rabbit, a plate of pink and crystal-clear peach cakes with petals, a bowl of almond rice paste with fresh fragrance and tea that was still being cooked on the other side. Heather glared.

"Criminal, you're a little bit simpler, you'll just use it." The chef stood aside with a smile on his face.

The two sat at the same table, and a group of people in the restaurant crowded together. Heather watched them eat noodles and snatch them around a few side dishes. He drank half of the almond rice paste in his mouth and didn't drink it. She didn't like sweet food, and the people around her were eating slowly, so Heather couldn't let go and lost her appetite.

Xue Tiannan may have been very busy today and didn't eat dinner. He had eaten more than half of the snacks. The two people who had just boiled water had already prepared a bathtub in the room, so he went up to wash up first.

Seeing that someone went upstairs, Heather finally got to another table to catch a table. He patted several people on the heads: "I don't have a conscience, I don't know that I don't eat sweet food, so I won't leave some for me!"

Liuzi touched the pained head, "Arthur, you don't look like the prince's concubine at all..."

She was not originally, nor would she be in the future. She thought so in her heart, but Heather ignored him while eating noodles.
Chapter completed!