honey deal

However, he can't be allowed to stand on the side of the little woman, it's really not... decent.

"Why don't you stretch her skin." Seeing that he was hesitant, Chi Feng suggested.

Before, the two of them were not proficient in their movements, and Pei Xiaowu was more than enough to deal with them alone.

Now, the supply is indeed a bit out of reach. On the surface, this proposal is not an exaggeration at all.

"I won't, or I'll forget it." Chi Rui had a ghost in his heart, how dare he stand side by side with someone, and immediately vetoed it.

"Forget it, too many people and complicated hands will add to the chaos." Pei Xiaowu said lightly, which also meant negative.

He hesitated more and more, standing there, suddenly a little at a loss.

And from beginning to end, the little woman had a faint smile on her face, quiet and indifferent, compared to her own discomfort, she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

It seems that she really let go.

Just like that, a faint sense of loss suddenly hit my heart.

how come?

How can it be?

Fortunately, it was just a thought, and I let it go.

It must be just the man's vanity at work—even though we broke up, subconsciously hope that the other party will never forget.

Really!

Chi Rui despised himself fiercely in his heart, and then joined in.

"This bag is not fun, why not make a game."

After all, he is an artist, full of whimsical ideas, Chi Feng actually suggested wrapping something in the dumplings.

"Okay, okay." Ye Qingcheng didn't lose him at all on this point, so he naturally agreed, tilting his head and thinking: "But what should I pack?"

Chi Feng smiled strangely: "Fold four hearts, two of them are the same, and see who can get the exact same one. This game is called... a pair made for each other."

"not good."

"not good."

Chi Rui and Pei Xiaowu spoke in unison.

"The objection is invalid." Chi Feng turned around, and hurriedly said with a smile, "Qingcheng, aren't you also afraid?"

Beside her, was a picturesque beauty, her delicate lips raised proudly: "What am I afraid of, what is mine is mine."

See how confident they are!

Pei Xiaowu gave a wry smile, raised his eyelashes subconsciously, and glanced at someone, unexpectedly, that person's eyes just drifted over, and the four eyes met, and they swung away.

The two mischievous ghosts had already found the flower paper and folded it skillfully.

Chi Rui and Pei Xiaowu had no choice but to allow them to fold four little stars, two rose red, two pink, and put stuffing into the skin...

After half an hour.

"I'll come first."

Looking at the four steaming bowls of dumplings, Ye Qingcheng panicked inexplicably, looking at this bowl and then at that bowl, not knowing which one to choose.

"Tick wow." The one who sat most calmly was the instigator.

"That's it." In the end, Ye Qingcheng closed his eyes, pointed with his hand, and the servant didn't know what to do, and brought the bowl she picked to her.

He didn't believe in evil in his life, but Chi Rui hesitated for the first time. It's just that he has always been indifferent to emotions, "You pick the rest and count them as mine."

"Xiao Wu." Chi Feng glanced at her, and Bo Gui flashed away in his eyes.

Pei Xiaowu regretted it a lot this time, it's okay to make dumplings, now it's better, and he put himself in it.

A pair of big eyes whirled around, going back and forth in the remaining three bowls, unable to make up his mind for a long time.

Isn't it just a game, isn't it already calm, but why are you so nervous?

"Xiao Wu—" Chi Feng urged with a drawn-out voice.

Don't hesitate any longer, or it will make others suspicious.

"This bowl." She gritted her silver teeth secretly, closed her eyes, and pointed casually.

Afterwards, Chi Feng pointed to the bowl without haste.

Chi Rui had nothing to choose, so he took the remaining bowl to his name.

start!

The air was full of fragrance, four people, four minds, no one spoke.

"Ah——" In the middle of eating, Ye Qingcheng's teeth suddenly clicked, and he took it out hastily to have a look, a little pink was exposed in half of the dumpling.

She picked out the stars, not caring about the greasy ones, held them up in her hands, and shouted nervously: "I'm pink, Rui, eat quickly."

"not good."

Almost one after the other, Pei Xiaowu also bit it and let out a secret cry. Seeing that everyone's attention was on Ye Qingcheng's, he kept silent.

"Huh, I seem to have eaten it too." Chi Feng carefully peeled off the skin of the dumpling that he took a bite out of.

"Impossible." Staring at the little pink, Ye Qingcheng's face changed, and he cried out.

Chi Feng smiled faintly: "It's just a game, don't take it too seriously, I'm full, excuse me."

"I'm full too, Qingcheng, can you go?" Chi Rui turned cold, pushed the bowl and stood up.

She was the only one at the huge dining table, enjoying the delicious food slowly.

There are two possibilities for his bowl, maybe there is nothing, maybe it is the same as himself.

Is it there or not?

Pei Xiaowu tried his best not to think or guess.

But, is there or is it not?

No matter how hard she forced herself, until later, she pinched her thigh fiercely, but this question was always suspended in her mind, lingering.

"Just look, just look."

She tried to give herself a reason, and finally, she slowly dragged his bowl to her, and picked up the remaining dumplings one by one with her chopsticks.

Not one.

Two did not.

Three or none.

Pei Xiaowu's heart went up and down until his throat.

Don't be silly, so what if you have it, so what if you don't have it?

She clearly persuaded herself to give up over and over again, but continued to search again and again.

"Oh--"

When the last one flung it away, she gasped for breath.

"Are you excited?"

There was a sudden sound that made her hands tremble, and the chopsticks fell on the table along with the food.

"I do not understand what you're saying?"

She jumped up and hurriedly cleaned up the mess.

"Do you not understand or are you pretending to be confused?" Chi Feng leaned on the wheelchair, with a half-smile on his lips, his demeanor was truly handsome.

Pei Xiaowu couldn't hold back his face, and hated that his actions just now were really worthless, so he didn't care about what he said, "Is it you who are excited?"

After doing so many things, isn't it just to prove that he and Ye Qingcheng are a natural match?

"What's so exciting about me? I'm just a useless person." Chi Feng laughed at himself, and then raised his red eyebrows lightly, "It's you, you are so excited."

"You pervert." She finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The two of them, like a pair of patients, were supposed to comfort each other, but it was better for him to come up and tear her wounds when they were about to heal.

As a result, her heart, which had already cooled down, rippled again.

"Someone is so angry!" Chi Feng slid over, grabbed two pink stars, raised his hand, turned the wheelchair and walked away.

Pei Xiaowu looked at his back, such a beautiful and picturesque person had to be trapped in a small wheelchair, silently guarding the love in his heart, desolate and beautiful.

But she is different.

This love, mixed with hatred, has already deteriorated, and burial is the best way.