My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Wei Wan picked up a piece of plum heart cake and put it into his mouth. The fragrance of flowers suddenly filled his lips and teeth. The fragrant and refreshing fragrance slowly spread into the nose during his breath. It was not overly sweet and suited her taste: "As the saying goes, "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but my brother likes to do the opposite."

When Rong Xian heard the words, his thin lips curved slightly, and he raised his eyes sideways, looking at the door of the red lacquered wing: "A-Wan has been in Jinque all year round, and there are barriers to everything he knows. It's better to read about it in a book than to see it when traveling far away. , in order to make a living for farmers, there are many husbands who cook for their wives,”

"A gentleman is far away from the kitchen," he said slowly, and suddenly smiled, "it's just a reason for men in the world to be ignorant and aloof because they are greedy, lazy and industrious."

"What's more, what A-Wan said was that he forgot who he fed so many evening soups when he was a child." Rong Xian leaned forward, their breaths intertwined, "Wei Xiaosi, do you have a conscience?"

"What should I say?"

Wei Wan leaned forward and once again closed the remaining distance between the two people. The fragrance of flowers on his lips filled Rong Xian's face: "Brother, do you want to have a taste too?"

Rong Xian lowered his eyes and looked at her still pretty and fair face after running around for many days. There was a cunning and playful smile in her eyes, which kept teasing his mind: "A-Wan, do you want me to have a taste?"

"Brother, how do you want to taste it?" Wei Wan looked at his dim and unclear features, raised his hand and pinched Rong Xian's chin, "Brother made the plum cakes with a fragrant fragrance of flowers, and the taste lingers on your lips and teeth..."

“It’s really delicious.”

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling frustrated that he didn't receive the compliment immediately. With a gentle poke, he was easily defeated: "Really, Ah Wan wants to invite me to you, brother, where do you want to taste it?"

Wei Wan smiled softly, and the distance between his lips was enough to stick together as long as they spoke: "Of course,"

His tone paused, his eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on his face. His already cold face became full of attack in an instant. The hand holding Rong Xian's chin suddenly exerted force. In the blink of an eye, Wei Wan only tasted something in his hand. She stuffed half a piece of pastry into her mouth without any gentleness. She took out the brocade handkerchief, wiped her fingertips slowly, squinted her eyes and smiled: "The taste of plum blossoms."

"Otherwise, where does brother think it smells?"

Rong Xian moved slowly, chewing the cakes that filled his mouth, as if he was tasting a delicious delicacy. Even though he puffed up his side cheeks, his grace remained intact. He looked at Wei Wan with foxy eyes and half-smiled: "A Wan Your feeding is always different from others."

"Not bad." Rong Xian also imitated Wei Wan's behavior and licked the corners of his lips. In fact, he never liked eating these sweet and greasy pastries. Even if he added extra sugar, he found it delicious twice because of Wei. Once he was fed sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and another time, his eyes fell on the plum blossom-shaped plum heart cakes stacked on the brocade handkerchief.

The little girl's family seems to be particularly fond of these and can't get enough of them. He often bought them for her in Jinyang back then, but at that time, he was very stingy.

"Tsk," Wei Wan looked at his unmoving expression, and the smile spreading on his lips also expanded steadily. He suddenly remembered something, raised his long eyelashes, and his eyes filled with twinges were tinged with anger. Yi, looked out the door, "Wei Ah Ying is here!"

Rong Xian couldn't help but paused, blinked slowly, and said in a vague voice: "Well,"

When Wei returned to the city, it seemed that... he had brought the kid back, but at that time he only paid attention to the little girl in front of him and didn't care about anything else. So when the little girl fell asleep later, he didn't remember him for a while...

After getting used to it, I walked around the review office every day before being released.