Chapter 311 The Asura Field of the Rich Wife (30)

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows, and said with a fake smile: "How dare I."

Seeing that Qi Jin was motionless, frowning and staring at the spicy dishes on the table, Fu Yue naturally picked up the chopsticks, picked up a big mouthful of food, and put it in Qi Jin's bowl, the white rice was instantly stained greasy of.

Fu Yue laughed hypocritically: "Young Marshal, why don't you move your chopsticks?"

"..."

The man raised his black and white eyes, looked coldly at the smiling Fu Yue, then lowered his eyelashes, and looked at the dishes in the bowl.

Then he picked up the chopsticks slowly, picked up the food in the bowl, lowered his head, and opened his lips to take a bite.

The servants standing around were stunned.

When the young lady picked up the food just now, she used her own chopsticks! Still used it!

What about your cleanliness, young master?

You actually ate it?

Can't you eat spicy food?

Qi Jin drooped his cool and long eyelashes, chewed a couple of mouthfuls, and then swallowed. Those beautiful eyes were soon filled with a layer of water mist, black and white were clear and clear.

There was a pause of two seconds.

A glass of water was handed over.

Without even thinking about it, Qi Jin quickly reached out to take it, took a few sips, and the wet lips were bright red, very attractive.

He can't eat spicy food, not even a little bit.

After drinking a glass of water, the spiciness in his mouth barely faded away.

He lowered his eyes to look at the teacup in his hand, and there was a clear lipstick mark on it, which was particularly conspicuous. The man's clear and beautiful eyes paused for a moment.

"..."

Qi Jin raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yue indifferently.

The other party exclaimed artificially, and blinked at him, "Oh, young commander, I forgot, I just drank this glass of water."

Qi Jin: "..."

He didn't say anything, just continued to pick up the chopsticks and eat the white rice in the bowl. After looking at the spicy dishes on the table, I really didn't have the courage to take a second chopstick.

Just, a little pitiful.

Seeing that Qi Jin was not angry, Fu Yue narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes, she was a little discouraged, and then continued to be a demon.

"Is the young commander free this afternoon?"

Qi Jin stopped eating, raised his beautiful eyes and looked at her, with a little puzzlement in his cold eyes, as if he was waiting for her to continue talking.

From Fu Yue's point of view.

Just a little cute.

Fu Yue wiped her red lips calmly, "If the young marshal is free, can you accompany me back to Su's house?"

Qi Jin was stunned for a moment, and then said straightforwardly: "Why?"

Fu Yue said very naturally: "Go and stop the mouths of my family's best relatives. Every time I go home, my mother will ask you when you will go... It's very annoying."

Qi Jin: "...Just because of this?"

Fu Yue glanced at him inexplicably, and asked back: "Otherwise?"

Qi Jin poked the white rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and said slowly, "Okay."

He actually agreed.

This was beyond Fu Yue's expectation.

The maids standing around looked at each other, not concealing the astonishment on their faces, and eavesdropping with their ears pricked up.

The young marshal actually agreed to go to Su's house? ?

What does this mean? It means that the young marshal has recognized the young lady! !

But it's true, since the young lady's temperament has changed, she is not as rigid and boring as before, and now she exudes unparalleled charm from soul to skin.

She is a flower, blooming alone, and beautiful to the bone alone.

How many people can resist such a woman. It was also expected that the young marshal fell in love with him.

Before going to Su's house, Qi Jin asked Lieutenant Li to prepare a gift, which made Lieutenant Li wonder whether his young marshal had been possessed by a ghost.