Beichen's body swayed, and he saw two figures, one black and one white, disappearing in an instant. The next moment, one on the left and one on the right were already sitting at the table in the hall.
Not to mention Zi Tong, even Zi Tui felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and looked at Zi Tong questioningly, but Zi Tong's face was very calm.
"Give the porridge to the two guests!"
The two maids were already stunned when they saw her. When they heard her voice, they came back to their senses and were busy carrying things into the hall. When they put the plates and bowls, their hands were shaking.
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There were two such stunning young men at once, so it's strange that they didn't panic.
Stepping into the room, Zi Tong pushed two bowls of porridge in front of the two of them, "You two, please use it."
Wei Yang immediately picked up the spoon rudely, and Beichen, who was opposite him, stretched out his palm and pushed his bowl in front of Zi Tong, "You eat."
Zi Tong glanced at him sideways. At this time, Beichen's face was no longer angry, his face was calm, but there was clearly a look of doting written on those dark eyes.
How smart he was, he had already guessed that Zi Tong must have prepared these two bowls of porridge for himself and him. As for Weiyang, Beichen also knew his junior brother very well, so it was not difficult to imagine that he took the initiative to come to the door.
"You eat first, I'll ask the servant to serve it."
"Tongtong, don't pay attention to him. He won't be hungry even if he doesn't eat for a month!" Wei Yang smiled, holding a piece of green vegetables and putting it into her bowl, "Now is the time when you are growing, so you need to eat more.
That’s all.”
Snapped!
How could Beichen ask him to help Zitong pick up the vegetables? When he reached out with his fingers, he had already pinched the chopsticks on the table and moved towards Weiyang's chopsticks. Weiyang drew her hand to dodge.
So, two pairs of chopsticks were placed on the table, clattering together.
On the side, Zi Tu frowned, but Zi Tong was not surprised. She took the bowl Beichen pushed to her and drank the porridge slowly.
Until she was full, Beichen and Weiyang had not yet decided the winner.
Putting the bowl on the table, Zi Tong stood up straight away.
"Beichen, it's time for us to leave."
Taking back his chopsticks, Beichen stood up calmly and walked out of the door with her. Wei Yang naturally followed.
"Tongtong, I'm going too!"
"You?" Zi Tong glanced at him, "Can you promise to listen to me like Beichen?"
"I'm more obedient than him." Wei Yang smiled.
"Okay!" Zi Tong's face became solemn, "Today, I am going to see a doctor. This matter is of great importance. I hope you two will not cause me any trouble..."
Before she could say anything, there were footsteps outside. Zi Tong raised her hand lightly, and Zi Tu immediately went out and asked the servant, "What's the matter?!"
"The master of the house is ready. He wants me to ask Miss Zi Tong when we will set off?" the servant replied.
"Tell grandpa I'll be here right away."
"yes!"
The servant agreed and turned around. Zi Tong's eyes fell on the two of them again.
"If you really want to treat me as a friend, just wait for me in the backyard of Qiqiao Pavilion."
Without any more nonsense, she turned around and walked out of the hall, leading Zi Tu straight to the door.
It was a matter of Meng Fusheng's health, and she was in no mood to compete with these two men.
Zi Tong believed that since Beichen said he would help her, he would do what he said. As for Weiyang, with Beichen here, there shouldn't be any serious problems.
Seeing the purple-eyed figure fading away, Wei Yang just chuckled and said, "Senior brother, how about we compete in Qinggong?"