Chi Yan, who was following Long Qianjue, couldn't help but glance at Hong Ling, and his eyes were intertwined, and a faint strange air flow flashed across Hong Ling's face. A hint of redness unconsciously appeared on Hong Ling's face.
Before Mo Xi could speak, the man came uninvited and walked into the house openly, looking like a master. Mo Xi gave Hong Ling a wink, it seemed that she couldn't leave today.
"I guess the prince hasn't had lunch yet. It happened that I had prepared some food in the morning. If the prince doesn't dislike it, stay and eat together." Hong Ling said whispered, but her words were met by Mo Xi.
Remember to roll his eyes, Hong Ling was so guilty that she quickly lowered her head.
In fact, Hong Ling didn't really want to keep Long Qianjue for dinner. She felt that the King of Dangdang could not have eaten with them. If she mentioned the matter of eating, she might leave with tactfulness.
It's just that all this is just Hong Ling's wishful thinking. The eye contact between her and Mo Xi's master and servant fell into Long Qianjue's eyes exactly. A faint joke was flashing through the man's cold and deep eyes, which seemed to be
He said coldly casually: "Although I am not used to such an environment,... I will reluctantly accept it when I see you, a girl!"
As soon as he said that, Mo Xi couldn't help but widen her eyes, suppressing her excitement with force, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "I feel wronged by King Li, in fact... you don't have to force yourself."
Long Qianjue was provoked by her, and his face, which had just softened, suddenly became dark again. His steps couldn't help but step towards her. His deep eagle eyes locked the woman's clear and quiet pair of water eyes. Mo Xi's heartbeat could not help but behave.
She missed for no reason, and even she herself was shocked.
"Do you like to argue with me?" The man's narrow eagle eyes were half-closed, staring at her watery eyes for a moment, as if he wanted to penetrate the two clear and transparent springs and see the depths of her heart
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Hong Ling faintly felt that there seemed to be a little more ambiguous airflow in the atmosphere. Although Li Wang's voice was very cold, there was a deep affection in his eyes when he looked at Mo Xi. No matter how much he could see that he liked her.
Hong Ling quickly retreated, and when she walked to the back door, she looked back at Chi Yan. The man was standing there like a wood, not as smart as hers.
Faced with the woman's silence, Long Qianjue became more and more arrogant, suddenly stretched out his thick big hand, gently hooked the woman's chin, Mo Xi waved his head and wanted to shake off his big hand, but the next second the whole chin was big by the man's big
Wrap it in it.
"Where is this king inferior to him?" Long Qianjue suddenly said.
Mo Xi frowned for some reason, but she didn't understand who he was in Long Qianjue's mouth for a moment? So she simply closed her red lips and refused to answer his questions.
"When I asked you about your name, you refused, why did you tell him?" Long Qianjue asked unconvincedly. The moment he asked this, his face suddenly felt a little childish.
At this moment, Mo Xi fully understood who the "he" in his mouth was. She was a little angry, but somehow she was amused by the childishness he naturally showed and laughed out loud.
, I almost forgot that my chin was still imprisoned in my palm by his domineeringly.
"If you want to blame... I blame you for not having Xiaobai." Mo Xi stared at the black line between the man's forehead, and a beautiful curve was raised on the corner of her lips.
"Xiaobai?" Long Qianjue's deep eyes were full of confusion, and a light suddenly flashed: "You mean... it's not that curly monster, right? Its name is Xiaobai?"
"Monster? King Li is really ignorant. That little white is a mini teddy dog, imported goods..." Mo Ximan jokingly casually, but what she said is also the truth. It is indeed impossible to see this dog breed here.
"Mini Teddy, imported goods? Do you mean...the meat of this dog is particularly delicious?" A complex flashed through Long Qianjue's deep eyes. He found that sometimes this woman's words sounded puzzling.
, there is a profound feeling.
Mo Xi smiled without saying a word, leaving only a thought-provoking mysterious smile. It is useless to say more words, and people in this era will not understand.
Long Qianjue stared at her beautiful little face, for a moment, as if he was appreciating a work of art, and more like studying an antique. A complex darkness suddenly passed through her deep eyes.
"Miss, King Li, you can have dinner." Hong Ling's careful voice came, and a small head poked out from the back door.
Long Qianjue slowly let go of Mo Xi's chin, and she suddenly felt a chill. Only then did she realize that his hand was so warm. Although he had been holding her lower jaw, he had no strength at all, and it seemed to be cautious.
The feeling of holding a treasure.
Before Mo Xi sat down, Long Qianjue had already walked to the table, sat down generously, and called out casually: "Chi Yan, you can sit down and eat together."
Mo Xi looked at him meaningfully and felt that this man seemed to be different from the rumors. Everyone said that he was cruel and cold-blooded, but he seemed to be good to his subordinates.
"Hong Ling, you can sit down and eat together, don't be restrained." Long Qianjue said quietly without any hesitation. The moment he spit out Hong Ling's name, Mo Xi and Hong Ling were really shocked.
"Yes, yes, I am not good at cooking and cannot be compared with the chefs of Li Wang's Mansion. If it is not up to the taste, please forgive me for Li Wang Duoduo." Hong Ling sat down tremblingly, her voice trembling.
As soon as she said that, Long Qianjue's deep and dark eyes suddenly tightened, and his sharp eagle eyes suddenly stared at her pretty little face. His low voice was filled with deep doubts, and a dangerous aura rushed towards him-
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"Is the chef in Liwang Mansion delicious?"
His low voice was like a time bomb. Mo Xi was shocked. The girl Hong Ling was speechless. This man was too keen, right? He reacted so quickly, and his tentative questions were overwhelming.
Before Hong Ling could speak, Mo Xi rushed to speak first: "If the chef in Li Wang Mansion cooks is not delicious, can he still survive in Li Wang Mansion? With such a noble identity as Li Wang, he must be quite picky.
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Although Mo Xi's tone was calm and gentle, Hong Ling, who was beside her, also reacted at this moment. She couldn't help but secretly let down her breath, and she almost made a big mistake.