After being rejected, Quan Yifei was not disappointed. After all, she was just kidding. As a child of a military family, she didn't know how she could do it in a few years.

"Then show me again, please!" Quan Yifei put her hands together and looked at her expectantly.

Jane Qing looked down at the table in front of her eyes, then looked up at Quan Mingxuan, "do you want to pay for the broken table?"

Tut, it's too wasteful for her to use chopsticks for such a good red sandalwood table.

Quan Mingxuan was stunned and thought about what she meant. He glanced at Quan Jingwu secretly and said with a smile, "no, feel free."

The owner of the table didn't care. Jian Qing had no scruples. He reached out to remove the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, took a chopstick, didn't look at it, and poked directly at the table.

It seems to be light and powerful, but it is actually as cruel as a fierce beast.

I saw a pair of chopsticks go down, and the chopsticks with fine lines are firmly inserted on the table.

"..." Quan Yifei swallowed her saliva, and some brain cells were not enough.

This... She's not watching a magic trick, is she?

Quan Yimo and Quan Mingxuan looked at each other and looked at the woman with a light face. Quan Jingwu's deep purple eyes locked the person opposite, and there was an imperceptible smile in the depths of his eyes.

"Good skill, Miss Jane should have practiced?" Quan Mingxuan asked tentatively.

This red sandalwood dining table was specially made by him. Even if it was him, it was absolutely impossible to poke a hole in the table with chopsticks.

Jian Qing smiled and said, "it's just fur. I can't compare with you."

The Quan family is the leading military aristocratic family in the capital. The descendants of the Quan family who have not been trained since childhood can't have some skills.

Quan Mingxuan smiled and didn't ask.

"Shit, Jianqing, you are my idol!" Quan Yifei shouted and looked at Jianqing with burning eyes.

She decided that from now on, Jane Qing will be her idol.

Jane Qing smiled and said nothing.

During the chat, a table of dishes was also ready. Not everyone in qianshizhai is qualified to taste each dish. Some special dishes are only offered every day, and only Quan Mingxuan can eat them at any time. Who makes him the master here.

Although she had just eaten some, Jian Qing was not full yet. Looking at the dishes on the table, people couldn't help feeling the urge to move their fingers.

Jian Qing's eating appearance is very elegant. Others may not have noticed it, but Quan Mingxuan, who often travels around the world, suddenly saw it. He once spent some time in Europe and studied the manners and etiquette in European courts. Jian Qing's dining etiquette is undoubtedly the palace etiquette of European nobles. That natural elegance and noble spirit can not be formed overnight.

Quan Mingxuan subconsciously looked at Quan Jingwu. He believed he should also see it.

Jane Qing didn't want Quan Mingxuan's eyes so sharp. She was full of delicious food on the table, especially the plate of prawns closest to her. There was a tangle and salivation in the bottom of her eyes.

She likes to eat shrimp, but I'm sorry. She won't peel shrimp herself. The shrimp peeling skill is negative. A complete shrimp falls into her hands. In the end, all she can see is fine shrimp meat residue. People who don't know will never believe that she peels shrimp after seeing the finished product.

She has absolutely no resistance to seafood, especially shrimp. The plate of shrimp looks attractive. What should I do if I want to do it?

If only Lolo were there.

If Jane Luo knew that her elder sister would think of him only at this time, she would have to cry.

Quan Yifei didn't know Jianqing's shrimp peeling black hole. Seeing that she didn't move the plate of prawns for a long time, she beamed and introduced her, "Jianqing, this plate of prawns is one of the most delicious in qianshizhai. It's a pity if you don't eat it."

Jane's eyes and eyebrows were helpless. She was already salivating for the plate of prawns, and her heart was ready to move.

Don't eat it, waste it.

Eat, it will expose her shrimp peeling black hole again.

Jane Qing tangled up at the bottom of her heart. She didn't move her chopsticks. Suddenly, a clean small bowl was pushed in front of her. There were two fully peeled prawns in it.

"It's not delicious when it's cold." a low magnetic voice sounded. Jane Qing looked up and looked at her purple eyes, some at a loss and puzzled.

Is this for her?

He peeled her shrimp?

Quan Jingwu calmly withdrew his hand and took a prawn. His cold, jade like hand slowly peeled the prawn again. His attentive appearance seemed to be playing with a work of art.

What was frightened by Quan Jingwu's action was not only Jian Qing, but also Quan Yimo's head crashed and couldn't run.

The third in their family peels shrimp for others. Is it a woman?

Is it because they didn't wake up and read it wrong?

No one in the capital knows King's cleanliness habit. He will peel shrimp for others himself. Is the world magic?

A large group of question marks "crackled" on their heads, and for a moment they were covered in a circle.

Quan Yifei twisted her neck hard, and her eyes moved between Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing. What just happened? Her third brother of the iceberg peeled shrimp for Jian Qing?

Even her grandfather doesn't have this treatment. Her third brother took the wrong medicine today?

"Don't you like eating?" Quan Jingwu's voice sounded again. Jian Qing was embarrassed when she realized her absence, but it was only for a moment.

Touching the narrow smile between the purple eyes, Jane Qing's heart clicked. Won't he see it?

Avoiding the sight he cast, Jane Qing looked at the shrimp in the bowl with low eyes. Finally, she was seduced. Putting aside her concerns, she picked up a shrimp and put it directly into her mouth.

Forget it, eat it.

The fresh and sweet taste blooms in the taste buds. Jian Qing narrows her eyes with satisfaction. The curved crescent shape is moving.

It deserves to be the most famous Shizhai in the capital, with five stars!

Quan Jingwu put the peeled shrimp into Jianqing's bowl. The bottom of his eyes reflected the curved appearance of the woman's eyebrows and eyes, and the flirtatious corners of his lips evoked an indistinct smile.

One peel, one eat, but it is very eye-catching and harmonious.

Just bitter, next to the three bystanders, Quan Yifei rubbed her eyes and fixed her eyes. Eh, she was not dazzled.

Is she the only one who smells the smell of adultery?

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