Chapter 740
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dining room!

In the dining room, Amu cooked three dishes for himself, one was braised fish, one was sweet and sour pork ribs, and the other was green vegetables. Carrying three dishes, two bowls of mung bean porridge, and a jug of wine on a food plate, they came to the backyard of Liuli Manor.

The backyard is a clean place. At the beginning, Xuanyuan Minglang wanted to plant a yard of peach blossoms in the backyard, so this place was also called Peach Blossom Garden.

The peach tree has just been planted, and now it is late autumn, the whole yard looks bleak, and Amu feels that this tranquility and coldness are very suitable for him.

Sitting on the ground, the food plate is the table, admiring the depression of the garden, just like this person of his.

Maybe he has a lot, but he feels that none of them belong to him.

But if it is said that he has nothing, why do those things follow him everywhere.

He poured wine for himself and poured himself to drink, but he didn't move a sip of the delicious food on the table.

When he didn't take a sip of wine, he would look at these dishes deeply, and then look at the seat opposite, as if there was a person sitting opposite him, that person was smiling at him like a flower, and then lowered his head, eating very much happy.

Occasionally, she would raise her head to stare at him, and praise him without hesitation: "Enen, this dish is really delicious."

Amu poured himself a jug of wine fiercely, and said to the opposite air: "Then let me cook for you for a lifetime, okay?"

"You should have cooked for me for a lifetime, because you owe me this."

"Hehe." Amu drank himself another glass, drank too hard, the pungentness of the wine made him cough uncontrollably: "Cough cough cough... cough cough..."

He put down the jug and lay on his back on the thick dead leaves, with tears streaming down his hair from the corners of his eyes: "Ahem..." No matter how uncomfortable he was, it couldn't compare to the pain and bitterness in his heart: "I miss you so much... "

She was obviously not drunk, but since she was lying on the ground, she saw a face that she thought about day and night. He smiled so ugly that even the gods tricked him into becoming addicted.

"Who are you? Why are you lying here?" Han Xiao was in a daze, not knowing why he came to the backyard, to this peach blossom garden.

She was just about to lean on the peach blossom tree to rest for a while, when she heard someone muttering to herself, she frowned slightly, and when she came to the depths of the peach blossom garden, she saw a person wearing rough linen clothes lying on the heavy withered bed. Ye Shang couldn't help being curious, so she came over to take a look.

She felt that this person's eyes were beautiful, like a vortex, when people looked at them, the whole person would be sucked in, unable to extricate themselves.

When this person said 'I miss you so much', Han Xiao seemed to be able to hear the bitterness and sadness in his words, so he couldn't help asking.

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Amu was still in a daze, watching Han Xiao sitting opposite him, picking up the mung bean porridge, eating it with relish, full of praise: "This taste is exactly what I like, and I like the one with a lot of mung beans the most, and the mung bean is rotten." of."

Han Xiao was a little drunk, picked up the chopsticks again, and tasted the other dishes on the plate, his brows stretched, the taste was really comforting.

Amu just looked at Han Xiao who sat across from him eating with gusto, and forgot to speak for a while.

Although Han Xiao was drunk, she still had some consciousness, but this consciousness was a little slow. When she was eating the food, she saw the bowl of mung bean porridge that had not been touched. He picked up the porridge and sent it to Amu: "I ate it, why don't you eat it?"

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(End of this chapter)

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