In front of the small corner building, there were two maids wearing red and green. They sat opposite each other, talking and laughing as female workers.

When he saw someone coming, one of them looked up: "Hey, why are you here again? Didn't you tell me not to come?"

It was the woman who instructed Ling Luoyu to boil water in the morning and asked her to avoid it.

Another turned around: "Who?"

"It's the...sexy little vixen I told you!"

"...You can't say it, it looks really pleasant, but the young master is not here now. She just goes in and cleans up. What's the matter?"

The woman looked at Ling Luoyu sideways and smiled and curled her lips.

"Go and clean up, otherwise you will look good later!"

Ling Luoyu responded arrogantly, walked past the two of them and entered the room.

The room was very neat and didn't look like it was messy after using it.

In the middle of the room, there is a large dining table, with format dishes and snack noodles on it.

Looking roughly, there were only a few dishes that moved, but the others did not move at all.

Seeing the delicious food, Ling Luoyu's stomach gulped twice.

After going back and forth, she was already hungry.

Nowadays, there are so many delicious foods placed in front of you, and it feels like you don’t eat them for nothing.

He was not polite at the moment, and he picked up a piece of crystal clear pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soft, glutinous and sweet.

Yes, delicious!

After swallowing it, Ling Luoyu simply sat down, brought the plate of pastry to him, and stuffed it into another mouthful.

Immediately afterwards, just stuff two pieces together.

But this time I was stuffed a little hard and I choked.

"Well……"

My heart is depressed.

She quickly beat her chest and stretched her neck to swallow.

But--

It's a little difficult!

Suddenly—

"Give……"

A bowl of soup was delivered from one side.

Ling Luoyu was not polite either. After taking it, he drank it all in one breath, and then he felt a little relieved.

"Are you okay?" The man's short-lived voice came again.

Ling Luoyu discovered at this time that in front of her was a pale young man.

His hair was a little scattered, his eyes were dull, and his lips were blue and purple.

"Thank you, it's all right..."

Ling Luoyu put down the bowl and lowered his head calmly.

"I just... because I was too hungry and couldn't hold it back for a while... Sorry, since I got up in the morning, I haven't eaten yet, and I couldn't hold it back for a while, so I stole something to eat..."

"Eat, eat, make things, isn't it just for people to eat? Besides...eating when you can eat is also a blessing..."

Sighing softly, the man sat down at the table.

"When you were eating pastries just now, I saw it...it was so sweet, not everyone has a good appetite like you!"

He picked up the chopsticks, looked at the dishes on the table, and sighed immediately.

"It's still like this..."

Ling Luoyu quietly looked outside, then looked at the man, frowned—

The man was wearing clean linen clothes, looked tired and weak.

Judging from his clothes and dress, he doesn't look like a powerful member of the Zhao family.

Perhaps, it is not an ordinary identity to dare to sit at this table at the Zhao family.

The man suddenly turned around and looked at Ling Luoyu holding the plate of pastries in his hand.

Because she was eating too fast, she had not put down the dishes.

Seeing him looking over, he quickly cooperated and held the pastry with both hands.
Chapter completed!