Zhong Qing sat next to He Anyuan, and Zhong Qing seemed to be smiling but not smiling, shy but not ashamed. He Anyuan lowered her eyebrows, was obedient and sensible, and would glance at Zhong Qing from time to time.
Zhongqing is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Naturally, he knew that He Anyuan was glaring at him, so he deliberately moved towards Yi Jian, pretending to be nonchalant, and smiled gently at Yi Jian.
When Yi Jian saw her smile, her eyes softened more and more, she picked up the food and put it in Zhong Qing's mouth.
She didn't refuse Zhong Qing. Normally, she would have thought that doing these things would be very immoral, but at this moment, she felt that it was great to do them!
He Anyuan is the person that Zhongqing hates the most in this life, the most annoying person, and the most annoying person. Now that she has caught a good opportunity, how can she make He Anyuan feel better according to her temperament?
She won't give up even if He Anyuan kicks her a few times!
Now, Zhong Qing suddenly felt that the two kisses Yi Jian gave her were really good! She didn't know that hickeys could have such an effect, and the bite she gave her was really good!
He Anyuan was really staring at the two of them. Following Zhong Qing's movements, her sharp eyes saw the hickeys on Zhong Qing's ears and chin. She even faintly saw the hickeys on her neck, which looked like dense cloth.
Just like a whole body.
And where the young marshal's shirt buttons were loosened, there were also faint kiss marks there.
Very dazzling.
He Anyuan's hand holding the chopsticks began to tremble.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows what those hickeys mean.
And it still looks so distinct, it must have been printed just before coming here.
They...are actually so, so sweet?
Zhong Qing felt a lot better in her heart. She just liked to see He Anyuan feel uncomfortable!
Seeing He Anyuan's expression, the eldest lady kicked He Anyuan's legs under the table, and He Anyuan suddenly came back to her senses and calmed down.
He Anyuan quickly put on a smile, then put a honey chicken wing in the bowl in front of Yi Jian, and said softly: "Young Marshal, this is your favorite food... The eldest lady specially asked the cook to make it.
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In her eyes, it seemed that only the young commander could be seen. Yi Jian paused but did not refuse.
Zhong Qing saw it in her eyes, but she felt unhappy in her heart. Seeing Yi Jian being fed up, she rolled her eyes, she would not let He Anyuan succeed!
