The man stood up indifferently, "madam, it's time to have dinner."

LAN Ruo Wan gently raises her feet and goes to the dining room

He gave them a cold glance and followed

Feng Muyang said in a low voice: "what does that mean? Shall the three of us stand with the young master? "

Han Chen nodded, "maybe it means that!"

That's what Han Ping said in a deep voice

Two people: "and..."

"No, we didn't make any mistakes!"

"The lady gave orders!"

"I --"

Why is he so miserable?

The decadence of Feng Muyang's face

Han Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "it's OK. When the marshal and his wife leave, we'll have dinner again."

Han Ping said in a deep voice, "it may not work, because we have to look at the young master!"

Two people: "and..."

Who made you talk?

The housekeeper came out of the kitchen carefully

When they saw this, they looked at the sky, the earth and the distance, but they didn't look at the little guy

The housekeeper took out the warm pancake from his sleeve and whispered, "young master, your favorite spring roll pancake --"

The little guy blinked his ruddy eyelashes and said softly, "Uncle housekeeper, if Feng is standing there!"

It means you can't eat!

The housekeeper shook his head and said solemnly, "don't worry, young master. It's specially made by the kitchen. It's a small mouth for young master. It's not rice!"

The little guy opened his eyes in surprise. Is that ok?

His eyes turned slowly

The three people looked at the sky tacit understanding, do not know what to look at it?

He sipped his little mouth and asked uncertainly, "is this really a little mouth?"

The housekeeper nodded heavily, "of course!"

"Well... Well, thank you, uncle Butler!"

"You are welcome, young master," the housekeeper said with a smile

Then he swaggered away

Little guy's line of sight, again look behind

Three tacit understanding of looking at the underground, do not know what to look at?

In the hands of the pie in the slowly exuding a tempting fragrance

The little belly was cooing

He didn't hold back. He lowered his head and began to eat

Behind

Three people's eyes fell straight in his hands, feel the shriveled stomach, the eyes did not give up to move away

……

In the canteen

LAN Ruo Wan looks at the dinner full of tables. It tastes the same as Jue wax

The man put down his chopsticks and said, "don't you want to eat, madam?"

She shook her head and said nothing

The man raised his hand, scooped out a bowl of nutritious soup and handed it to him

"No, I don't want to drink it. I'll eat it. I'll go back first."

She gently pulled back her chair and walked out slowly

"Bata -" the man's chopsticks fell down

Deng opened his chair, got up and ran after him

"My wife and I --"

"No, dashai, have some more --"

"I've had it, too!"

She looked back at him

He gently hooked the corner of his lip and rubbed her little head. "I want to go back with my wife!"

The little girl immediately vigilant way: "that you are not allowed to go to the wing room!"

He laughs, "why don't you go to the wing room?"

"Study!"

"I don't touch Madame!"

"That's not allowed!"

"Swear for my husband!"

"No use!"

She turned and left

He ran after him in a hurry, "Ma'am --"

Outer Hall

The little guy wiped the residue on the corner of his mouth and stood up obediently

Behind

Three people stand straight, line of sight straight on the little guy, monitoring means self-evident

"Marshal, ma'am"

"Marshal, ma'am"

"Marshal, ma'am"

Little girl slightly forehead, the pace behind the little guy micro stop for a while, nothing said, left

The man ran after him in a hurry, "Madam --"

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