Feng Chenmo didn't feel embarrassed at all. He didn't care what Chu Shuangshuang thought.
It's just that it feels a bit...funny.
That girl hiding down there, how long has it been since she's eaten?
"Gululu..."
Long Yiyi looked up at him and blinked pitifully.
Please, let Chu Shuangshuang go! She is about to faint from hunger! Can you let her go out to eat first?
Feng Chenmo leaned back on the chair, lowered his eyes, and glanced at her.
Chu Shuangshuang didn't know what he was looking at. Probably, looking at his own belly?
"Prince Mo, you...didn't you have any dinner?" she asked in a low voice.
It happened that Feng Hao was leading the servants and brought tea.
Feng Chen glanced at him silently, and suddenly there was a hint of evil in his eyes: "Yes."
"Master Feng, Prince Mo hasn't had his dinner yet!"
Feng Zao was startled, how come it’s this time and you haven’t had dinner yet?
However, does this mean that the seventh princess plans to accompany the second prince to dinner?
It seems that the second prince does not refuse?
There's drama!
"My subordinates will order someone to send food over immediately!"
Soon, the smell of rice spread throughout the bedroom.
Feng Zao didn't understand at first why the second prince asked them to clean up the table and put the food on the table.
But when he got closer to the case, he immediately realized something was wrong.
There is a person hidden in the case of the second prince.
Listening to the breathing breath, it is clear that she is a girl.
There's a girl hiding in the second prince's room! Why should it be so scary?
Feng Zao stared at Feng Chenmo and stopped talking.
Feng Chenmo just glanced at him lightly: "Put it down and get out!"
Feng Zao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said softly: "Yes."
He asked his servants to put down the food and left immediately.
The situation in the room was a bit complicated, and the complexity was beyond what he could handle.
Or...it would be respectful to leave first.
I really don’t want to get involved in women’s affairs.
Chu Shuangshuang looked at the food on the table with a suspicious look on her face: "Prince Mo, are you used to... eating on the table?"
Could it be that the desk is not used for writing or reading?
"Yeah." Feng Chenmo didn't pay much attention to it, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork.
But he picked up the braised pork but didn't eat it immediately. He just put it on his chopsticks and put it in front of him. He didn't know whether he was sizing it up or something.
Chu Shuangshuang sat down opposite him, just wanting to drink some wine with him, but she wasn't hungry at all.
There was still doubt in her eyes: "Prince Mo, is there something wrong with this meat...?"
Why are you just watching but not eating?
In particular, the sound of the rumbling stomach seemed to be louder.
Isn't he going crazy with hunger?
"I'm used to seeing it clearly before eating." Although Feng Chenmo's words were addressed to her, he didn't even look at her.
Of course, he didn't look at Long Yiyi, who was squatting next to his legs, drooling almost to his chin.
Long Yi glanced at the piece of braised pork, almost crying with greed.
My stomach pounded like thunder.
He just thought that with a shake of his hand, the piece of braised pork would fall from his chopsticks and let her swallow it in one bite... Oh my god! The more I think about it, the more greedy I get!
Tears flowed from the corners of my mouth!
Woo woo woo...
"I heard that you have a very good relationship with your prince?"
Feng Chenmo seemed unable to see Long Yiyi's salivating expression. He still said these words to Chu Shuangshuang:
"I heard that Prince Dong Ling left Xingyue City a few days ago. I wonder if the Seventh Princess knows where he is now?"
