Vegetables are good dishes, but Shi Yong was worried about eating them.

Fortunately, Zhao Yin just asked Xie Weng to come in and add some hot water, and read books while drinking tea, with no expression on his face.

He is usually a quiet person, sitting upright without speaking, with a straight and regular posture, never like Shi Yong. When there is no one, he looks lazy. He will never make it difficult for him to sit comfortably.

Shi Yong thought while eating, this man was living awkward.

Be cured!

The room was quiet, Xie Jie was on duty outside, and he was still motionless like a door god, until Zhu Jiu rushed over and asked breathlessly: "Xie Fang, where is the master."

Xie Fang said: "Inside."

Zhu Jiu wiped his sweat, "I'm dead. I can't find anyone, and I don't know where I went..."

Xie Fang looked at Bo and said calmly: "Inside the house."

What?

Zhu Jiu stopped in the sweaty movements, looked at Xie Fang's expression, and saw that he didn't look like he was lying, he looked at the closed door again, widened his eyes and pointed, and said weakly: "Inside?"

Xie Fang nodded seriously.

There was a hint of sympathy when he looked at him.

Zhu Jiu almost exploded, "My damn..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking. He patted his mouth hard, turned off the fire, and asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you notify me?"

Xie Fang: "I don't know where you are."

It makes sense. Zhu Jiu nodded frequently, pointed at his face, gritted his teeth and made a fierce fist move, shook his hands, and turned around twice in anger, then pointed at Xie Fang.

"Brother, you have changed."

Xie Fang: "..."

"Relaxed and unrighteous! Betrayal! Betrayal! Unkind and unrighteous! And..." Zhu Jiu glanced at him, "What else?"

Xie Fang looked at him coldly.

"Go and rest. There are some things to bear in the twenty military sticks."

He didn't remind him that Zhu Jiu almost forgot about this for his life because he was busy looking for someone. When he mentioned it, he suddenly felt his butt and his whole body hurt.

"Good you, Xie Fang, ah, how nice I am to you, I have never said anything about the matter you were doing when you talked to me. See how you treat me..."

Xie Fang looked at him without saying a word.

Zhu Jiu suddenly realized something was wrong.

Turning his head, he found Bai Zhi standing behind him, and several guards patrolling the night.

Several guards were confused, Bai Zhi's eyes were filled with fire, and he looked as if he wanted to kill him.

Zhu Jiu raised his hands and said, "I'm not meant. Don't be afraid, they can't understand anyway, they will definitely not guess what you two did."

The more you draw, the darker it becomes.

Xie Fang stared at him.

"Don't get out of here!"

Zhu Jiu: "Then I'll get out. Remember to send someone to notify Aunt Wang and tell her that Ah Shi is looking for it."

After saying that, he didn't look at Xie Fang's expression and ran away.

...

It was a good meal at Yaochi. Shi Yong was hungry for a long time and ate a little too much.

If you eat too much, you will become sleepy and lazy.

She burped and said to Zhao Yin: "Sir, you may not be able to eat midnight snacks."

Zhao Yin narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "You can."

Shi Yong raised his eyebrows.

She thought Zhao Yin's words were unusual and his expression was extremely strange. She was about to ask, but a shadow came towards her.

Zhao Yin was tall and blocked the candlelight behind him. When he walked to her, he became a pressure and shadow. Shi Yong didn't understand what she was going to do. He raised his hand to block it with a conditioned reflex, but Zhao Yin suddenly grabbed his wrist.

This time she finally saw his strength.

When a man is really trying hard, a woman is still a weak person.

Zhao Yin looked at her without turning his eyes. His dark eyes were very dangerous, which made Shi Yong suddenly have an illusion.

Tonight's soul?

Broken soul.

Could it be that after this good meal, he was going to send her on his way?

Shi Yong glanced at his face to see if he had any murderous aura.

"grown ups……"

What Shi Yong wanted to say turned into a scream. Before he could react, the person had been brought into his hard and cold arms. Her head buzzed, and her other hand pushed towards his waist reflexively, but he caught it. He pulled it to his waist and let her wrap around him.

Shi Yong was stunned.

Could this person be crazy?

She looked up at Zhao Yin's expression in shock.

When they met, there was a cold look. Zhao Yin's breath sprinkled from top to bottom on the tip of his nose, and his lips fell without warning.

"stop!"

Shi Yong's head tilted, and the warm touch fell on his cheek. She reached out and wiped it, trying to regain her consciousness.

"Sir, I still have important things to say."

Zhao Yin: "Let's talk about it after eating the midnight snack."

What the hell?

Shi Yong: "I went today... um... got it... um..."

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the suddenly enlarged face in front of her in disbelief. The only thought in her heart was that this adult was probably really crazy.

He raised her chin and covered her soft mouth. He caught her and attacked her fiercely. Shi Yong's already red face turned red in an instant, and his heart was beating wildly.

"grown ups……"

The anger that came out turned into a moan.

Like a delicate kitten.

Zhao Yin narrowed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and slowly brushed his thumb over her lips, sweeping the remaining foam, his eyes were full of fire, but his expression was extremely calm.

"I am teaching you."

Teach her?

Shi Yong looked at him like a monster.

A face suddenly turned red.

Zhao Yin: "You are not called a kiss, that's what it is."

He is ruthless! It turns out that all the calmness and self-reliance are just pretending to be calm and abstinent. The real governor is a veteran!

"Sir, I'm amazing. I don't know how many girls have turned into your hands to develop this skill."

Zhao Yin didn't say a word, grabbed her chin and raised it up and high. He slowly lowered his head and stared at her coldly.

The two of them face to face, eyes to eyes, nose to nose, breathing clearly in their ears, the air seemed to be frozen, and the whole space was immersed in a strange atmosphere.

"What does sir mean?"

Listening to her mocking voice, Zhao Yin's eyes flashed slightly, and when he tightened his arms, he pulled her in front of him, lowered his head to find her soft lips...

"vomit--"

"vomit--"

Shi Yong was eating too much.

After being tossed by him repeatedly, his stomach was under pressure and the foul air surged. He pushed him away, covering his stomach and retching.

"vomit!"

Feeling uncomfortable.

She rushed over and took a sip of water, took a breath, and finally felt a little better.

When he turned around, he realized that Zhao Yin had a cold face and his eyes were terrifyingly too long, just like the black face in the Hall of Hell, he was about to arrest her and go to hell.

"What's wrong?"
To be continued...