Lotus leaf elbow, ginseng chicken soup, seasonal vegetables, crystal dumplings...

Looking at the table full of food and smelling the fragrant smell.

Gulu!

Su Yan's stomach was so famine-like that he instinctively cried.

The sound is too loud, making it difficult to hear it.

Mo Chen lowered his head and pretended not to hear it, and Ning Hou was not such an understanding person.

Staring at Su Yan, she smiled, "I screamed so loudly, it seems that I am very hungry."

After hearing this, Su Yan looked at him with a expressionless face.

In Ning Hou's opinion, this expressionless face was just shameless and didn't even feel embarrassed.

Yes, it is unnecessary to talk shy to Su Yan, a person who is already in the human world.

"Eat more when you are hungry." Ning Hou picked up a crystal dumpling and put it in Su Yan's small plate.

In Su Yan's opinion, it was too much to pretend to be reserved. So, looking at the crystal dumplings in the plate, Su Yan picked them up and put them in his mouth, "Thank you, Marquis." He chewed them, and couldn't help but look at the lotus leaf elbows. In fact, what she wanted to eat was this.

If you want to eat, you can't bear it and start.

Mo Chen:...

Looking at the woman holding an elbow and gnawing in front of the Marquis, her movements were not rough, but they were definitely not elegant.

Compared with those women who are cautious when drinking soup in front of the Marquis, looking at Su Yan's big mouthful of chewing elbows, I wonder what the Marquis feels?

What's your mood?

Ning Hou looked at Su Yan's big elbow and couldn't help but think of an indescribable part. Evil thoughts came out, Ning Hou's eyes were slightly dark. Was Su Yan deliberately seducing him?

However, when she saw Su Yankang bit her mouth with a big mouth, Ning Hou subconsciously tightened her lower abdomen, and all the distracting thoughts were gone, including her appetite.

Seeing that Ning Hou put down the chopsticks, Mo Chen stepped forward and put a bowl of soup in front of Ning Hou.

I don’t want to eat, so I always have to drink some soup. After all, the Marquis was very hard last night and needed to make up for it.

No matter what they thought, it was delicious to eat alone. Because she was so hungry, although no one saw it, she was also a heavy physical laborer and had to eat more.

Only when you are full can you fight against evil forces.

Ning Hou picked up the spoon and drank the soup slowly, watching Su Yan eat the meat in big mouthfuls.

Mo Chen looked quietly on the side, and after a while, he felt something strange. Is this meat-eating and soup-eating person upside down?

Generally, at home, those who eat meat are the ones in charge, and those who drink soup are unable to make decisions, so they can only be obedient.

After thinking about it this way, Mo Chen felt that the Marquis looked very well-behaved at this time.

This feeling arises naturally. Thinking about Master Yichen's words again, Mo Chen: Maybe one day his marquis will really become the one who fears others may not necessarily be.

"If you like to eat, eat more so that you can have the energy to do things at night."

Ning Hou's gentle and meaningful words came out, and Su Yan's face tightened and instantly felt the elbows in his hand lost their smell.

When Mo Chen saw Su Yan's words, his face changed a little, and he instantly felt that he was thinking too much. Will the Marquis be afraid of his inner self? It is impossible.

Su Yan put down the elbow that had been chewed in half, looked at Ning Hou who was drinking the soup, and Jing looked at it for a while, "Mr. Marquis, the chicken soup is greasy, drinking more is not good for the body. You should drink less."

They say what to eat to supplement, what chicken he eats. Who do he want to kill himself when he eats too big or strong? Or who will he fight with bayonets with at night?

After hearing the words, Ning Hou looked at the chicken soup at hand and Su Yan. He said nothing, but just smiled at her. The smile was filled with the unique male sex and slutty.

At this time, the importance of appearance was demonstrated. Because of this face, his contaminated smile made him look romantic and not become obscene. However, it still looked shocking because he seemed to see what she was thinking.

Seeing Ning Xiu's words, he not only did not put down the bowl, but instead served another bowl. He also looked at her while eating. The look made Su Yan directly suspected that he was not wearing any clothes.

The wealth wolf is here, no hunting rifle.

The bad memories of last night, Ning Hou's eyes made Su Yan suddenly lose his appetite and stood up, "Mr. Marquis is slow to use, I feel a little uncomfortable, so I will take my leave first."

Ning Hou nodded and said very easily, "If you are not feeling well, go and rest."

"yes."

Su Yan stood up and left.

Ning Hou glanced at Su Yan's back as he left, and put down the spoon in his hand and pushed away the chicken soup in front of him.

Mo Chen: It’s obvious that the taste is not good for you, and I feel disgusted. Why did you still eat something delicious just now? Who did you show it to Su Yan?

Mo Chen felt that he might be a lump of wood. So, he didn't know how interesting it was to do this.

"Prepare and set off for the border later."

"yes."

Mo Chen took the order and walked out, and Ning Hou got up and went to the inner room.

Looking at the messy bed, thinking of Su Yan's expression, Ning Hou felt that last night had passed. But even if he went a little too far, Su Yan dared to call him a dog man or a dog, and he could not spare her easily.

Ning Hou was talking about Su's guilt in his heart. When he saw something at the end of the bed, he raised his eyebrows, walked over, and reached out to pick it up.

Here, after Su Yan walked out, he felt a little stupid.

How could he stop eating just because he was upset?

Without support or hunting rifle, food is power. Only with strength can one cope with wealth and wolf.

Therefore, you must not skip eating.

After thinking about this, Su Yan turned around and walked into the house. As for whether he was shameless, Su Yan had never thought about it.

When he walked into the house, he saw the food on the table. Seeing that Ning Hou was no longer there, Su Yan reached out to pick up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

Yes! The taste is really good.

Perhaps because he couldn't see Ning Hou's face, Su Yan felt a little bit like a dish now.

Dong!

Suddenly, something falling sounded from the inner room and fell into his ears. Su Yan paused for a while when hesitated, and walked in with his feet.

When I entered, I saw Ning Hou standing at the end of the bed, a stool under his feet was upside down, in his hand...

Seeing the small red cloth piece in Ning Hou's hand, Su Yan blinked, as if he wanted to see it clearly, because the small cloth piece really looked familiar.

Seeing Su Yan holding food in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and his eyes were staring at the objects in his hand. That way, Ning Hou thought of a frog.

That look makes people laugh.

Ning Hou raised his lips almost invisible. As a result, in order to make her see more clearly and more realistic, Ning Hou thoughtfully spread the things in her hand and showed her a closer look.

Belly band!

Hers!

When he saw clearly, Su Yan's mouth drooped.

Su Yan's face changed, Ning Hou smiled at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the pattern on his bellyband, and shared his experience with Su Yan with great interest, "The mandarin ducks on this are embroidered very well, and they look very likable."

Su Yan didn't speak.

This thing was bought in Yi'an County. Nine and a half of the ten bellybands everywhere are all in this color, and they are almost all in this pattern because of the festiveness.

But she couldn't tell Ning Hou about these things.

Seeing that Su Yan didn't say anything, Ning Hou smiled, and then carefully folded the small red cloth in his hand.

Fold it! When Su Yan thought he was going to put his bellyband on the bed or hand it to her, he saw Ning Hou slowly putting the thing in his arms!

The movements are natural, smooth and calm, and extremely elegant.

But no matter how elegant and generous he is, he still looks like a pervert.

"Pack up your things and set off for the border later." After Ning Hou said that, he crossed Su Yan and strode out.

Looking at Ning Hou's back, Su Yan chewed the dumplings in his mouth twice. The force of chewing them hard was very suspicious that she was chewing the dumplings as Ning Hou.

***

When Song Fei received the news that Song Ran had fallen and immediately rushed to Song Ran's yard. Looking at his sister leaning on the bed, he said tightly, "Ran'er, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"

"I'm fine."

"Where is the doctor? Have you seen it? What did you say?"

"I may have to rest in bed for a hundred days." Song Ran said, and said to the old woman beside the bed, "Madam Sun, you go down first, I want to talk to my brother for a while."

"Yes!" Mrs. Sun walked out, and Song Ran grabbed Song Fei's arm and asked him to sit down beside the bed. She looked at him and whispered, "Brother, don't worry, I'm fine, I fell on purpose."

After hearing the words, Song Fei frowned, unknown, "I fell on purpose? Why?"

Song Ran lowered her eyes and felt a little depressed, "Because my mother wants me and Ning Hou to leave, but I don't want to."

When Song Fei heard this, he was slightly stunned, then he understood something, and his face immediately became dark.

"Brother, I may think that if I can go to Ninghou in the future, I will be superior and enjoy endless wealth. But I think I am so amazed. Not to mention anything else, Ninghou is in the capital and wandering around the world. I have never seen any kind of beautiful woman. Even if I am so mediocre, I can't catch Ninghou's eyes."

"Even if I accidentally fell in love with Ning Hou, my identity is at most just a concubine. My father once said that he would rather be a poor wife than a noble concubine. Therefore, when he was valued by Ning Hou, I didn't think that was my blessing. Especially the man Ning Hou..."
To be continued...