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917. Chapter 917

Chapter 917 The Storm of Cooking Vegetables

However, even if you eat, why is the atmosphere of eating so depressing?

This time, except for the eldest uncle who took the eldest aunt back to her parents' home, Aunt Miao was not in good health and her second uncle took care of her, so she did not come together.

Xiaoyue was full of questions. She looked at everyone around her intentionally or unintentionally. Logically, this kind of problem should not occur.

I heard that Lian Shang had already explained to them about Lian Shang and Shi Wushuang. Although they did not react much, Lian Shang did not think much about it. He just thought that they needed time to accept this fact.

So, she always feels like something is missing? What is it?

Oh... By the way, Zhuge Jinqing is missing!

Usually, no matter what occasion, Zhuge Jinqing would always use his perfect tongue to talk about his long-lasting comments endlessly.

But why is he so quiet today? This is so unreasonable!

She looked closely and finally knew why he was so abnormal. It turned out that he was staring at the opposite side of Hongshok Kinji with those sad eyes.

The unconcealed hostility in his eyes was probably anyone could see his dissatisfaction at this moment.

However, the person involved was completely unaware of it and was still eating on his own. I don’t know if he really didn’t notice it or deliberately ignored his scorching gaze.

If it were the latter, I am afraid that based on her understanding of Zhuge Jinqing, she might be angry again. Forget it... She should not rush to this muddy water, so as not to make herself out of the crowd.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyue silently held the bowl in her hand and lowered her head to eat.

Junci looked at the middle of the table, there was the sweet and delicious glutinous rice bean paste that Hong Zhao loved to eat. He was about to pick up the chopsticks to pick up one for Hong Zhao. Unexpectedly, the chopsticks from somewhere blocked his direction and caused his movements.

It ended abruptly.

The dark sword eyebrows couldn't help but twisted, and looked at the owner of the chopsticks with a bad look. He looked at Zhuge Jinqing with a glare at him, and raised his chin with a proud look, which immediately made Jun Ci angry.

Smiled.

He would not be petty with such a childish man. So he put down the chopsticks in his hand and turned to her side to pick up a bowl of seafood, mushroom and shredded pork soup for her. But what he never expected was that Zhuge Jinqing once again

He popped his hand away regardless of the matter, picked up the spoon and put a bowl for himself. He even tasted the delicious food in his hand with relish. The provocation in his eyes made Junci's originally ugly face suddenly turn as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Everyone was confused by the sudden situation, so the ground looked at each other. Only Hong Zhao's face changed and he pursed his thin lips and suddenly spoke.

"Forget it, senior brother, I'm almost full, don't worry about me. You haven't eaten much yet, eat it quickly. Otherwise, if these dishes are cold, it will waste everyone's thoughts."

"Okay, thank you junior sister."

Junci tried hard to squeeze out a smile, so that he could not be seen by everyone and picked up the chopsticks and ate the rice in the bowl.

Hong Zhao couldn't help feeling guilty. After thinking about it, he wanted to pick up more dishes and put them in his bowl. But in someone's eyes, he didn't think so, but thought Hong Zhao was upset about Junci, and even felt sorry for him.

This lovely picture really hurt Zhuge Jinqing's eyes. Jealousy, anger, and regret were like the tide that destroyed the embankment and swallowed up his remaining reason.

Without saying a word, he suddenly stood up in everyone's surprise eyes, and stretched out his hands to the two people opposite...

(End of this chapter)


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