Murong Che just glanced at her, "Have you finished eating?"
Chu Yue rolled up her sleeves and asked, "Isn't it you?"
Murong Che raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but smile, "I can't eat it either."
Chu Yue said: "It's okay, we eat every day. If we can't finish it today, tomorrow, we can't finish it tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow... we can always finish it."
Murong Che finally couldn't help it and laughed.
Chu Yue looked at him blankly, exactly as he remembered.
Before they were misunderstood by Chu Heng, he would smile like this every time, a little helpless, a little doting, and full of affection.
She looked at him with misty eyes. When Murong Che met her bright eyes, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly lowered his eyes and looked at his nose and mouth without making any move.
Chu Yue began to get close to him and asked him some personal matters, such as how the Murong family was, where he lived before, who he was with, and what he was like.
Murong Che told her everything and had nothing to hide.
Chu Yue glanced at Yan Zi. Yan Zi understood and knew that she was asked to tell San Shui to investigate. She deliberately feigned anger and said, "Didn't I say that I would wear it to pick out jewelry?"
Chu Yue put on a straight face, "You spend thousands of taels of silver every day. Master, I have been emptied of all my wealth by you. It's really annoying. Just stay here."
Yanzi's pretty face twisted, "You're drinking with someone, what's wrong with me?"
She got up and left angrily.
Chu Yue grabbed a pillow and threw it at her, "This little hooves is getting more and more rebellious. Brother Murong and I hit it off right away, so why don't you spoil my mood?"
Murong Che looked at her thoughtfully. Although his face was covered with beard, the skin on his neck looked extremely smooth, like fine jade. Where was there any hair?
As the food and drinks arrived one after another, he came slightly closer and poured her a glass of wine, "Brother Lin, please."
Chu Yue took it, and Murong Che let go of his hand. Before he could hold the wine glass firmly, he suddenly fell into Chu Yue's arms, soaking the clothes on her chest. The wine slipped in along her smooth skin, making her feel cool.
, it was so hot that it flowed down from my chest all of a sudden.
Chu Yue's face immediately turned red.
Murong Che glanced at her and said, "Brother Lin, take off your clothes and let them dry to dry."