The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 895 [Battle of wine! ! ] 02
"Zhen'er, eat more of this, it's good for your health." Nansheng Guyao continued to pick up vegetables for Huang Yuezhen, and he especially liked to pick up vegetables for Huang Yuezhen, watching her eat up the vegetables he picked up for her Light, he felt a great sense of accomplishment, and he was naturally in a particularly good mood.

"Come on, have a sip of soup, be careful it's hot." After finishing speaking, he poured another bowl of soup for Huang Yuezhen, and blew carefully before handing it to her.

Nan Sheng's lonely eyes, black eyes flashed light, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Huang Yuezhen stretched out her hand and took it, "No need. Nansheng Guyao, you can eat it yourself. I know what I want to eat. You can eat your own."

"No, I'm going to feed you. Come on, open your mouth." Nansheng Guyao snatched the soup bowl from Huang Yuezhen's hand, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful, blew lightly, and handed it to Huang Yuezhen. Yuezhen's lips.

Huang Yuezhen looked at the spoon that Nansheng Guyao handed to her mouth, "Chen'er, open your mouth, let's have soup, it's not hot at all, it's warm." Nansheng Guyao still coaxed with a good temper Huang Yuezhen and the people in Anyao Hall were so shocked to see Nansheng Guyao treat Huang Yuezhen like this that they almost didn't hold their chopsticks properly.

Xiao Changqing ate his own food, anyway, he was no longer surprised, these days he was used to Nansheng Guyao being like this in front of Huang Yuezhen.

Seeing this, Qianyi and Lingfeng looked at each other, wondering if this is the legendary Nansheng Guyao?Why is it different from those rumors? It's not that Nansheng Guyao is as cold as an iceberg, but just now Nansheng Guyao's expressions and movements are tender like water, which is not like an iceberg.

Nansheng Ruyue also kept picking up vegetables for Feng Juechen, and gave Feng Juechen all the best and best food, regardless of whether Feng Juechen liked it or not. After a while, Feng Juechen The bowl in the bowl has been piled up like a hill, and it almost can't hold it.

Feng Juechen was a little absent-minded, he only took a few mouthfuls of those dishes, and he felt that such delicious dishes were like chewing wax and tasteless in his mouth.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and kept drinking mulled wine by himself, one glass after another, as if the wine was water in his hands.

Nansheng Guyao's fair and slender fingers were holding the spoon, still leaning against Huang Yuezhen's lips motionless, with stubbornness in his eyes, if Huang Yuezhen didn't drink it down, he would always be like this.

Huang Yuezhen stared at Nansheng Guyao, there were so many here, he insisted on doing this, there was really nothing he could do about it, Huang Yuezhen finally opened his mouth, and handed Nansheng Guyao the soup to his mouth to drink went in.

At the same time, Feng Juechen took a glass of wine and drank another glass directly.

"Is it good?" Nansheng Guyao asked Huang Yuezhen with a slight smile, with the corners of his eyes slightly twitched.

"Huang Yuezhen nodded, "It's delicious, drink some yourself. "

"Then you feed me." Nan Sheng Gu Yao brazenly opened his mouth slightly, and handed the soup bowl to Huang Yuezhen, wanting Huang Yuezhen to feed him.

Huang Yuezhen felt that everyone's eyes were on her during the banquet, which really made her feel very embarrassed. This Nansheng Guyao did it on purpose, "Nansheng Guyao, you have your own hands, besides, the soup bowl is here You have it in your hand, drink it yourself. Can you stop being like a child, okay?" Huang Yuezhen said these words very quietly, in a voice that the two of them could hear.

(End of this chapter)