Rebirth:Dark Princess

In other words, she continued to do comfortable pajamas after taking a comfortable bath upstairs. However, after reading two reports, she felt thirsty. Just, the water cup in her study, has been drunk by her, there is no water left.

At this time, the servant went to the kitchen to make green noodles for Huo Mingyang, and no one was waiting outside. Therefore, song Shiyan had to go downstairs to find water in the kitchen. Before he came near the kitchen, song Shiyan smelled a bad smell, like something was boiling.

Song Shiyan felt that the smell was really a bit of Nankai. She couldn't help frowning. Then she covered her nose slightly and went into the kitchen.

However, in the second half of the sentence, Huo Mingyang didn't say it. He likes song Shiyan, but after living in Huo's family for more than ten years, he has long been used to hiding his mind and hiding what he wants to say in his heart.

"That's, that's because..." Because I want to spend more time with you.

Wen Yan, the smile on Song Shiyan's face is a bit ironic. She looks at Huo Mingyang and says, "Huo Er Shao, since there is something important, why didn't you say it before?"

Huo Mingyang wanted to leave, but now his purpose of coming here has not been achieved. More importantly, if he leaves now, he will be more embarrassed when he meets song Shiyan later. Therefore, after struggling for a long time, Huo Mingyang said slowly, "Jingsong, I've come to see you today. It's important."

After waiting for a long time, song Shiyan saw that Huo Mingyang still had no intention to speak. She really didn't want to continue to spend time with Huo Mingyang, so she said, "Huo Er Shao, since you've already eaten, is it time for you to leave?"

But he didn't mean to leave either.

After a long silence, Huo Mingyang still did not speak

however, looking at the words of Song poetry, Huo Mingyang was really stuck in his throat and could not speak. To be more exact, in such a situation, he really did not know what to say to make song Shiyan forget his gaffe just now.

Wen Yan and song Shiyan look at Huo Mingyang and don't answer him, but they slightly pick their eyebrows and signal Huo Mingyang to continue.

Finally, Huo Mingyang couldn't sit any more. He looked up at Song Shiyan and cried out: "Jingsong..."

Huo Mingyang was also silent for a long time. They just sat opposite each other. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, which made Huo Mingyang uneasy.

Therefore, song Shiyan continued to sit in his original position and looked at Huo Mingyang with a trace of disgust in his expression.

Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingyang with an embarrassed face and did not speak. Because she knew that in this case, only if he didn't speak, Huo Mingyang would be more on pins and needles. If he takes the lead to break this calm, how can he let Huo Mingyang leave in great shame and anger, and never pester himself again?

However, when he saw song Shiyan, who was still eating fruit with great interest just now, looking at the fruit in the fruit tray, he seemed to have no intention of eating them any more. Huo Mingyang felt that the calmness on his face was going to be unsustainable.

Huo Mingyang was very embarrassed to sit in his seat. He felt embarrassed. He had never been so ugly since he was young, especially in front of the woman he liked. He put his hands on his knees and clenched them, trying to make his face look calm.

Without the obstruction of that layer of glass, the evening breeze blew into the dining room, which dispersed the strong taste.

The burp is much louder than the previous one, and the taste is a bit stronger than before. Song Shiyan intended to embarrass Huo Mingyang and let him retreat. So she got up from her chair, went to the French windows and pushed the French windows aside. Then she returned to the table and sat down.

It was shame, and the blush on his face was obvious. His lips trembled. He just wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, another hiccup began to ring uncontrollably.

Looking at this reaction of song Shiyan, Huo Mingyang's heart is really

smelling this smell, song Shiyan covered his nose in disgust and said to Huo Mingyang, "Huo Er Shao, where have you thrown the etiquette of the upper class?"

However, after eating, he felt a breath up and down his throat. In the end, he could not help but belch loudly. Even if there is a smell all around, the song Shiyan sitting opposite to Huo Mingyang is hard to escape.

Huo Mingyang was not stupid. Naturally, he could not have guessed that this bowl of green vegetable noodles, which is comparable to biological and chemical weapons, was deliberately made by song Shiyan. However, he didn't break through song Shiyan's trick. He took another bite and then put down his chopsticks.

After the servant left, song Shiyan said to Huo Mingyang while eating the fruit: "Huo Er Shao, eat it quickly - after all, it's specially made for you. If you don't eat it, how can you be worthy of others' kindness?"

Song Shiyan nodded and let the servant go first.

"Well, miss, I'll go first - if there's anything, just call me." Answered the servant.Just now, she had told the servants to eat some fruit snacks to relieve their hunger. After Huo Mingyang left, she would ask the chef to make more delicious rewards.

"In that case, don't worry - you don't have to wait here. Go to dinner first!" Song Shiyan said to the servant and said to her with a smile.

"OK, ok..." Huo Mingyang looked at one side of the servant, unconscionable, said to her with a smile.

After listening to song Shiyan's words, the servant sighed at the right time and said to Huo Mingyang, "it's all my fault that I'm not good at cooking. Otherwise, Huo Ershao won't..."

"Huo Er Shao, how about this noodles?" Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingyang and asked leisurely, "I see Huo Er Shao's expression. It seems that he is not satisfied with this face."

Huo Mingyang didn't chew the noodles in his mouth, so he swallowed them directly. He opened his mouth slightly and breathed out. He felt that the smell really made him feel sick. In all his life, he has never eaten anything so bad.

A wave of inexplicable nausea suddenly spread all over Huo Mingyang's four limbs. Huo Mingyang felt as if he had taken a bite of biological and chemical weapons, which made him a little trance. It's a servant who can make noodles so bad!

After that, Huo Mingyang picked up his chopsticks, picked up a clip of noodles and handed it to his mouth. Although his face is very calm, but his slightly beating eyebrows, but his collapse of the heart show no doubt. After a moment's hesitation, Huo Mingyang made up his mind and put the clip into his mouth.

Looking at the black, already paste into a ball of noodles, Huo Mingyang squeezed out a smile and said to the servant: "it doesn't matter."

"What are you saying? Although your craftsmanship is a little poor, I have told Huo Er Shao in advance that he insisted on eating. Why do you blame yourself? " Song Shiyan looked at the servant and said to her. Then, she turned her head and looked at Huo Mingyang, and said with a smile: "Huo Er Shao, do you think I'm right?"

It's leaving... "

The servant stood aside, a trace of shame appeared on his face, and said to Huo Mingyang, "Huo Er Shao, I'm so sorry! In my life, I've been able to do many things with ease, but the only thing I'm not good at is cooking. Otherwise, song Shiyan and Huo Mingyang are sitting on both sides of the table. In front of song Shiyan is a plate of colorful fruit platter, while Huo Mingyang is a bowl of black noodles with several pieces of cooked vegetable stalks floating on it. Such a contrast, Huo Mingyang's dinner is really unbearable!

When Huo Mingyang gets up and walks to the dining room, song Shiyan smiles at the corner of her mouth. Then she takes out the fruit from the refrigerator, washes it, puts it on the plate and goes out with it.

Huo Mingyang just saw song Shiyan coming downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. He thought song Shiyan would not pay attention to him. He was disappointed. Now, seeing that song Shiyan even talks to himself regardless of the past, Huo Mingyang has a smile on his face. Looking at Song Shiyan, he nods and says, "I'm coming."

Waiting for Huo Mingyang said: "fast to eat, you go to the dining room first."

Song Shiyan took out her mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the bottle cap, "Gulong Gulong" drank a few mouthfuls, and then came to the living room. After hearing the words,

Song Shiyan also laughed, which moved her a little. Looking at the black green vegetable noodles, song Shiyan suddenly wants to see what kind of reaction Huo Mingyang will have.

"You don't have to worry, miss. This green vegetable noodle is just a little bad. It's not poisonous. It can be eaten naturally. Besides, my husband used to cook for me, and he cooked it every so often. I'm used to it." The servant looked at Song Shiyan and said to her with a smile.

"But what will you do when it's so bad? If Huo Mingyang let you eat together, what should we do? " Song Shiyan looked at the servant and asked anxiously.

This servant was selected by song Shiyan himself. Song Shiyan was very kind to the servants in his family, and the salary was high. Naturally, all the servants in his family liked her very much. Now, seeing that song Shiyan didn't like Huo Mingyang, but Huo Mingyang still kept on pestering, so the servants were determined to help song Shiyan.

！” The servant looked at Song Shiyan and said with a smile.

"Miss, didn't you ask me to take good care of Huo Er Shao for you? Since we want to take good care of them, we have to do it like this.

"what's the matter? Have you cooked the noodles? " Song Shiyan went to the servant, looked at the things in the pot and asked in surprise.

"But now I don't have much to do with the Huo family. I don't know what Huo Er Shao's so-called" important matter "is." Song Shiyan looked at Huo Mingyang and asked lazily.

Huo Mingyang looked into song Shiyan's eyes and said to her word by word: "Dijin, I already know your real identity now."

Wen Yan, song Shiyan's face with a trace of pale. She looked at Huo Mingyang, her face was a little ugly, and there was a dangerous and cold light in her eyes.