deadly mantra

Chapter 385 It’s not like a joke

Shui Qingchen held Ji Fanyin's hand and sat down on the stool. He raised his right hand and asked Mu Chanyi to take a seat.

Mu Chanyi looked at Ji Fanyin hesitantly.

Ji Fanyin folded her little hands and placed them on her knees. Her clever eyes turned twice, looking at Shui Qingchen's side face excitedly and expectantly. She completely ignored Mu Chanyi and was only thinking about:
Witness, witness?
Could it be that... Chenchen is planning to propose marriage to her? !
what to do!Does she need to cooperate and be shy?

How would a normal person react to this situation?

Ah!No matter, just agree first and then talk!
The scorching gaze from beside him made Shui Qingchen want to laugh. He quickly suppressed the smile on his lips and spoke to Mu Chanyi who was stunned there:
"Miss Mu, please sit down."

Mu Chanyi's eyes flickered, and she had already made a plan. She bowed slightly and saluted, looking for an excuse to leave as soon as possible:

"I……"

At this time, Ji Fanyin waved without looking back and said eagerly:
"Hurry up and sit down, don't delay my important event~"

Mu Chanyi:
"But……"

"Don't worry, I won't delay your business, right ~ Chenchen." Ji Fanyin tilted her upper body to her side, wishing she could get closer to Shui Qingchen, even closer: "Chenchen, don't hold your hand either. Now, we are in a hurry and have to go to the next place, so let's... make a quick decision? If you have anything to say, just say it quickly, and Miss Mu, come and sit here too."

Mu Chanyi sighed upon hearing this, walked over resignedly, chose the farthest seat, and sat down opposite them.

The moment she sat down, she regretted it.

This position is facing Ji Fanyin.

The look in her master's eyes that wanted him to eat Mr. Shui alive was really... shameless.

Mu Chanyi looked away and saw Shui Qingchen filling a bowl of soup himself and placing it next to Ji Fanyin's hand.

"Ah~~~" Ji Fanyin opened her mouth with a smile, unwilling to do it herself.

Shui Qingchen smiled, as if he was used to her rogue appearance, but because someone was there, he said softly:
"Drink it yourself."

Ji Fanyin pouted unhappily:
"Today is my birthday. I am the birthday boy. I am the oldest. I want you to feed me." Shui Qingchen scolded, but the eyes that fell on Ji Fanyin were all gentle and doting:
"Strong words make sense."

Ji Fanyin grinned and opened her mouth wide:
"what--"

Shui Qingchen picked up the soup spoon, scooped out a spoonful, and blew in the hot air of the chicken soup. The white air lingered around, blurring his handsome features.

Ji Fanyin accidentally stared at it and forgot to taste it. After finishing the bowl, she licked her lips with unsatisfied thoughts:
"It's weird, I didn't think chicken soup tasted good before. Sure enough, it was because Chenchen fed me."

Shui Qingchen glanced at her:
"Glib and glib."

Ji Fanyin said:
"Really, even if Chenchen feeds you poison, I still think it tastes really good."

On the side, Mu Chanyi was shocked when she heard this, and looked towards the opposite side in disbelief.

Shui Qingchen filled another bowl of soup, held the spoon and gently stirred the clear soup in the bowl, and said casually:
"I really poisoned the soup, can you really drink it?"

Ji Fanyin's eyes were serious:

"drink!"

The tone was extremely firm and it didn't sound like a joke.

Shui Qingchen looked calm, but a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

He didn't answer, but looked at her deeply. When he saw Ji Fanyin's heart began to tremble, he blushed uncomfortably and asked:
"Why, why are you looking at me like that?"

Shui Qingchen put the bowl on the table and whispered:
"When you need to be serious, you don't take it seriously. When it's really just a joke, you take it seriously."

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