As she was pulling her face up, her surprised gaze hit his dark and deep eyes.

"I'm not stupid, why don't you know that porridge is eaten with your mouth? Do you want to eat porridge on your face?" Murong Xitian said in a teasing tone, but the action of wiping the rice soup on her face was very gentle.

He smiled again, and he smiled so gently!

He was so charming like this. She liked him to transform into spring, warmly turning the frozen earth into a pond of spring water.

Xia Ziluo looked at him foolishly until he found that her eyes were too much and a smile appeared in her eyes, she realized that she was foolish again.

"I just forgot to hold the spoon in my hand for a moment... Besides, if you hadn't stared at me, how could I have reached out to wipe my face if it wasn't dirty?" Xia Ziluo pushed away Murong Xitian's hand embarrassedly, then quickly took out a silk palm from his sleeve and rubbed it hard on his face.

Seeing her exerted force, Murong Xitian frowned slightly, and a hint of distress rose in his heart: "Your face is not made of stone, why do you do so hard?" As he said that, he grabbed her hand and wanted to grab the silk squid from her hand and wipe the last little rice soup at the corner of her lips.

"Murong, you finally came back today..." Xi Muyun's words came to an abrupt end after entering the door.

This seems to be the time when he came.

Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo were very close to each other, and they almost stuck together. Moreover, Murong Xitian also grabbed one of Xia Ziluo's hands. Xia Ziluo seemed unwilling to do so. He was about to retract his hand, but the other hand was still pressing Murong Xitian's chest, as if he was pushing him, and he didn't want him to get close.

This, this... The picture looks like Murong Xitian is planning to use strong people, but Xia Ziluo doesn't want to? But... this is not right, the plot shouldn't be like this!

It should be correct to do the opposite. Xia Ziluo plans to use strength, but Murong Xitian has always been reluctant!

Xi Muyun subconsciously rubbed his ears and was a little confused: "What are you doing?" As soon as he finished asking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and took a step back.

"Am I here at the right time?" Although he wanted to figure out what was going on, he wanted to continue watching the show.

However, at this time, he should hide and watch secretly. He would be so blatant that he could not see anything, and he would be kicked away by the male protagonist in the play.

"No." Xia Ziluo was embarrassed, from the root of his ear to the root of his neck.

She hurriedly pushed Murong Xitian away, and after distanced from him, she quickly wiped off the rice soup at the corner of her lips with a silk palm: "Well, you have something to do with Murong Xitian, you can talk, I'll visit and have a meal. Haha..."

She laughed awkwardly, turned around and ran away.

As a result, she ran away in a hurry. When she crossed the threshold, she tripped her toes. Her face was so painful that she pulled into a ball, and her facial expression looked like a whole word "囧".

When Murong Xitian saw it, he instinctively planned to walk over and reach out to help him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly realized that Xi Muyun was staring at him and had to stop his body, but his arm was stiff in the air.

Xia Ziluo had already run away after this hesitation.

There were only two people left in the room, and Xi Muyun was staring at Murong Xitian: "Why, I was lost as soon as I left?"

"It's you who lost your soul. Look at you wearing red clothes every day. If it weren't for my royal palace, others would have thought they had entered the small shop." Murong Xitian calmly retracted his arm, turned around and walked back to the table to sit down. As he was pulling out, her face was picked up, and her surprised gaze just hit his dark and deep eyes.

"I'm not stupid, why don't you know that porridge is eaten with your mouth? Do you want to eat porridge on your face?" Murong Xitian said in a teasing tone, but the action of wiping the rice soup on her face was very gentle.

He smiled again, and he smiled so gently!

He was so charming like this. She liked him to transform into spring, warmly turning the frozen earth into a pond of spring water.

Xia Ziluo looked at him foolishly until he found that her eyes were too much and a smile appeared in her eyes, she realized that she was foolish again.

"I just forgot to hold the spoon in my hand for a moment... Besides, if you hadn't stared at me, how could I have reached out to wipe my face if it wasn't dirty?" Xia Ziluo pushed away Murong Xitian's hand embarrassedly, then quickly took out a silk palm from his sleeve and rubbed it hard on his face.

Seeing her exerted force, Murong Xitian frowned slightly, and a hint of distress rose in his heart: "Your face is not made of stone, why do you do so hard?" As he said that, he grabbed her hand and wanted to grab the silk squid from her hand and wipe the last little rice soup at the corner of her lips.

"Murong, you finally came back today..." Xi Muyun's words came to an abrupt end after entering the door.

This seems to be the time when he came.

Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo were very close to each other, and they almost stuck together. Moreover, Murong Xitian also grabbed one of Xia Ziluo's hands. Xia Ziluo seemed unwilling to do so. He was about to retract his hand, but the other hand was still pressing Murong Xitian's chest, as if he was pushing him, and he didn't want him to get close.

This, this... The picture looks like Murong Xitian is planning to use strong people, but Xia Ziluo doesn't want to? But... this is not right, the plot shouldn't be like this!

It should be correct to do the opposite. Xia Ziluo plans to use strength, but Murong Xitian has always been reluctant!

Xi Muyun subconsciously rubbed his ears and was a little confused: "What are you doing?" As soon as he finished asking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and took a step back.

"Am I here at the right time?" Although he wanted to figure out what was going on, he wanted to continue watching the show.

However, at this time, he should hide and watch secretly. He would be so blatant that he could not see anything, and he would be kicked away by the male protagonist in the play.

"No." Xia Ziluo was embarrassed, from the root of his ear to the root of his neck.

She hurriedly pushed Murong Xitian away, and after distanced from him, she quickly wiped off the rice soup at the corner of her lips with a silk palm: "Well, you have something to do with Murong Xitian, you can talk, I'll visit and have a meal. Haha..."

She laughed awkwardly, turned around and ran away.

As a result, she ran away in a hurry. When she crossed the threshold, she tripped her toes. Her face was so painful that she pulled into a ball, and her facial expression looked like a whole word "囧".

When Murong Xitian saw it, he instinctively planned to walk over and reach out to help him. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly realized that Xi Muyun was staring at him and had to stop his body, but his arm was stiff in the air.

Xia Ziluo had already run away after this hesitation.

There were only two people left in the room, and Xi Muyun was staring at Murong Xitian: "Why, I was lost as soon as I left?"

"It's you who lost your soul. Look at you wearing red clothes every day. If it weren't for my royal palace, others would have thought they had entered the young servant shop." Murong Xitian calmly retracted his arm, turned around and walked back to the table to sit down.
Chapter completed!