After passing each other, Shen Jingjue was afraid that she would exert too much effort, so he carried her to the restaurant to eat.
He had been running around all day, and his always neat and clean white shirt gave off a burst of heat, intertwined with the smell of male hormones.
Tang Qiao'er actually felt her head was dizzy, but she didn't feel the bad smell. Instead, she put the tip of her nose on his chest and sniffed, like an unsatisfied kitten.
"What, do you want to eat me?" Shen Jingjue lowered his eyebrows and smiled, rubbing her forehead with his thin lips.
"Even if you eat, you have to take a shower, right? Smelly man, it stinks to death."
Tang Qiaoer looked away in shame, "Aren't you usually very clean? Why didn't you take a shower this time?"
"I don't care. I'll go take a shower after eating with you."
Tang Qiaoer pursed her red lips, feeling warm in her heart.
The table was full of exquisite dishes, some of which Wu’s mother had prepared in advance and only needed to be heated, so they were prepared quickly.
"Wow... Wu Ma, you are so awesome!" Tang Qiaoer sat at the dinner table and clapped her hands like a happy primary school student.
"Young Madam, please don't compliment me. Your skills are much better than mine! There are several of the Master's favorite dishes here that you taught me. Have you forgotten?" Wu Ma smiled sincerely.
"Really? I forgot about it." Tang Qiao'er felt a little embarrassed and started to immerse herself in her food.
Although she knew that Wu's mother was praising her, these words would somewhat bring back some unhappy memories of their past.
Shen Jingjue was well aware of the grievances she had suffered before, and his eyes were filled with soreness. He picked up a napkin and wiped her lips gently.
Just as he was about to say something, Tang Qiaoer immediately added a piece of shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth, "Don't say sorry. Didn't we agree not to mention the past?"
Shen Jingjue was stunned and smiled bitterly while trying to chew the meat.
Well, it’s really not as delicious as her little lady’s.
At this time, there was the sound of the door opening in the entrance hall, and three grown men walked in, and the villa suddenly became lively and lively, like a Chinese New Year.
"Wow... Qiaoqiao, you are so unkind. If you eat such a large table of food alone, are you a bit like high-jumping in the toilet - is it too much?!"
Tang Xu hadn't eaten after reading the case files all day, and was already starving. He rushed forward, grabbed the jade elbow, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Tang Feng also followed closely behind, tearing off the roast duck legs and taking a vicious bite. Unexpectedly, he thought he had just gone up the mountain to kill a tiger, "I have also been interrogating prisoners for a day, and my mouth is dry. I chewed on the meat." Quench your thirst!”
The two pampered young men of the Tang family ate so much that they looked like reincarnations of starving ghosts, which made both Shen Jingjue and Han Xian look dumbfounded.
"They are two mythical beasts, one is Pixiu and the other is Taotie."
Tang Qiaoer helplessly put her hands on her chin, "If Lao Wan and Aunt Min saw this scene, they would probably strangle them to death one by one. Pretend they were never born."
Wu Ma was in a good mood when she saw the young men cooking enthusiastically, and hurriedly called them to sit down, "Come on! Enough food! I also made pasta. The young master doesn't like pasta very much, so I didn't serve it. The two young masters want to Can I bring it up to eat?"
Tang Xu and Tang Feng nodded like garlic: "Yes, yes! Do you want to bring stuffing?"
Tang Qiaoer sighed and held her forehead, "It would be nice to have something to eat. What kind of bicycle do you want!"
Han Xian really couldn't stand it any longer, so he hurriedly reminded him in a low voice: "Ahem... you two masters, don't worry about eating. Our young lady fell off a horse and something big happened. You two are brothers." You should care about it, right?"
Tang Xu and Tang Feng looked at each other in confusion, one holding an elbow in his mouth and the other chewing on a duck leg, saying in unison:
"Can't she eat and drink well? Don't create anxiety!"
Han Xian was stunned: Is it me who creates anxiety or are you careless? !
Tang Qiaoer leaned in Shen Jingjue's arms, smiling so hard that her branches trembled.
