Xiang Nianyu can't read the book in his hand anymore, can all these miscellaneous things be eaten together?
Clear cough twice to indicate that it is almost the same.
Hua Ye's smiling face froze for a moment, her voice stopped abruptly, and she swallowed back the delicious food that she hadn't had time to say in the future.
The little eunuch looked at Xiang Nianyu and asked for his opinion.
Xiang Nianyu waved his hand, indicating that he could go down.
Instead, she watched Hua Ye sit down with unfinished thoughts, and with a bit of mourning, curled the corner of her mouth, and kindly reminded, "The food you ordered is too greasy. If you eat it at night, it is easy to accumulate food, and it is easy to die suddenly after a long time."
Hua Ye was slightly startled, and felt Xiang Nianyu's sweet voice, and the last bit of sadness disappeared, and he relaxed slightly, holding the book and reading.
After a while, the little eunuch led a group of little maids to serve the dishes, and the fragrance could be smelled through a door. Hua Ye couldn't read the book at all, and his eyes were green, staring straight at the door that was about to open. open door.
But he couldn't show it fully, so he covered his hungry eyes with a book, and while waiting for the food to come in, Hua Ye swallowed repeatedly, unable to bear it anymore, the books on the book had long been lost.
Xiang Nianyu smiled and didn't make things difficult for him, "Eat."
Hua Ye responded, and couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and start eating. After all, he was in the palace, and he came from a wealthy family. Although he and Xiang Nianyu were the only two in the room, he didn't dare to eat too recklessly, gobbled it up, and insisted on eating. Chew slowly.
Only when Xiang Nianyu was reading a book, he ate quickly while peeking, regardless of his image, when Xiang Nianyu moved, Hua Ye's movements slowed down, and he began to chew slowly and seriously again.
Repeatedly like this, Xiang Nianyu also found something unusual, and thought of playing tricks on him, so he simply put down the book, stared at Hua Ye eating, and smiled playfully.
As soon as Hua Ye swallowed a piece of Dongpo meat, he felt Xiang Nianyu's gaze was so hot that he almost choked.
Blinking and blinking, he looked at Xiang Nianyu repeatedly, unable to figure out what the master wanted to do.
"Prince?"
Xiang Nianyu leaned on the back of the chair, put his hand on the armrest and pressed his chin, and looked at Hua Ye intently, "It's okay, you can eat, I have heard that Jiangnan people are gentle, even men eat very elegantly, this prince just wants to eat. have a look."
Hua Ye choked, and his face was full of insiders, who told you?
Looking at the table full of food, I wish I could pick it up and eat it, and then I looked at Xiang Nianyu's eyes with a little interest, and swallowed repeatedly.
Hua Ye, hold back.
Seeing him not moving for a long time, Xiang Nianyu gave him a little support, indicating that he could start the performance.
Hua Ye laughed dryly twice, bit the bullet, took out all his upbringing over the past ten years, handled it gently, chewed slowly, and chewed a piece of fat in his mouth for more than 30 times. The juice rushes to the mouth and is tasteless. Only then did he swallow abruptly.
If there is too much juice in the clamped thing, you have to pick up the handkerchief on the side. Pretentiously wiped his mouth twice, then chewed slowly.
If you have to pay attention to the rules, the chopsticks should not be caught in the plate, and it is not suitable to get up to pick up the plate far away, you can only eat nearby, and you can't hold the chopsticks too recklessly, you need to be like a woman, rub gently, It's just a matter of raising the orchid finger.
The more Hua Ye ate, the more heartwarming she became, and the more impatient she became, but she still needed to hold back, even gritting her teeth.
Xiang Nianyu was smiling a lot. It was a bit interesting to watch Hua Ye's performance of inconsistency, trying to suppress his appearance.
"Are you holding it like this on weekdays, suppressing yourself?"
Hua Ye was stunned for a few seconds, and almost blurted out because of the comfort just now, and confessed directly, looking for a way out.
But he can't, even if he is killed, he can't admit it, peel off his living self and show it to another person naked, uneasy, ashamed, and afraid. Even if this person has just made an agreement with him to be loyal to him for the rest of his life, he is not ready yet.
"no."
Xiang Nianyu raised his eyebrows, not surprised, "Then you continue."
He is not in a hurry, he still has so much time, he can play bit by bit, and he can also peel off another person's disguise bit by bit. Only in this way can he develop so much trust.
Hua Ye forcefully squeezed out a smirk, she made her own choice, and she had to persevere no matter what.
Although he picked up the chopsticks, he continued his fatal disguise, chewed slowly, and suppressed all the appetites with green eyes.
After watching Hua Ye eat two pieces of meat, Xiang Nianyu suddenly felt irritable and got up quickly, not waiting for Hua Ye to eat.??Ask, drop the words, "Chest tightness, relax, you can eat alone."
After finishing speaking, he left directly, leaving Hua Ye with a dazed and secretly happy face behind.
Watching Xiang Nianyu go out, listening to the movement, there was no sound outside, and then he relaxed, gorging, gobbling, wishing to stand directly on the table, pick up the plate and pour it into his mouth.
However, the long-term upbringing can barely stop his rude behavior.
The little eunuch leaned on the door and window and peeked a few times, then returned to Xiang Nianyu who was standing under the eaves in surprise and amused.
"Prince, the playboy is eating happily. As the prince expected, he has no image at all."
Xiang Nianyu curled his mouth and waved his hand, "Go back and wait, don't bother me."
The little eunuch responded, then tiptoed back to the door, waiting quietly, from time to time he could hear the sound of eating inside, listening, listening, he was still hungry.
Xiang Nianyu stood under the eaves for a while, looking at the bright moonlight and the shadows of the whirling trees, after a moment of silence, he walked towards the room in the front south of the East Palace.
When the palace servants waiting at the door saw Xiang Nianyu coming, they hurriedly saluted.
Xiang Nianyu waved his hand to signal excuses, and went in directly.
Two breeders are training a flaming firefox, surrounded by large-scale activities and entertainment facilities for the firefox to jump and play.
Seeing the prince coming, the two breeders quickly saluted.
Xiang Nianyu responded, and went straight to the topic, "Firefox, how is your training going?"
The two breeders looked at each other, a little embarrassed.
One of them boldly said, "If you go back to the prince, this Firefox has already grown up during training, so it will inevitably be a bit troublesome."
Xiang Nianyu frowned, his expression extremely displeased, "If it's possible, what else do I need you for?"
The two attendants trembled and quickly apologized.
Xiang Nianyu stared at the Firefox standing against the wall, the brow and eye coach softened, and stretched out his hand, "Comb."
The breeder didn't dare to disobey or ask, and obediently handed over the comb.
Xiang Nianyu took the comb and walked to a chair beside him and sat down, then waved at Firefox.
Just beckoning lightly, the Firefox actually trotted over, obediently half-sat in front of Xiang Nianyu, without grinning or scratching anyone.
Very obedient.
Xiang Nianyu took the comb and gently stroked Firefox's hair slowly and leisurely. Firefox, with a look of enjoyment, occasionally raised its paw and stuck out its tongue to lick it.
The attendant's eyes widened in surprise. The two of them are the fourth batch of people who came to train Firefox. Although they have only been here for two days, they also know the temper of this Firefox. Don't get close to strangers. But the prince is proficient, I'm afraid not It can be practiced in a day or two. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com