Chapter 43： His icy her panic (1/2)

When Chu Qingyan stepped into the courtyard of Yuxuan Garden, the ink figure in the house came into view, the breeze went into the window, and the white veil was soft, giving people a kind of elegant illusion, and in this light, He leaned leisurely on the chair, his hair was black and vertical, and he had sharp black eyes, thin lips, and a silver mask covering the cold and arrogant loneliness that was about to come out. Domineering world.

Chu Qingyan suddenly had an impulse to open the cool mask to see the masked face. But the thought only flashed and she was quickly suppressed by her. Rumors from the outside world didn't know she was disfigured. When she hit Hitin's ear, she knew it was a taboo in the palace, and it was also Xiao Xu's. Don't touch the bottom line.

With such a flash, Chu Qingyan felt Xiao Xu's seemingly unaided sight. She quickly squeezed out an innocent smile, but when the other side saw it, she looked away disgustedly.

Chu Qingyan coughed and took a seat quickly. It turned out that she had been staring at people for a long time. People who didn't know thought that she was committing an idiot. Chu Qingyan was a little upset.

As soon as I opened the chair and sat down, I heard people around said lazily, ”Is there any headaches and hot spots?”

Chu Qingyan knew that he had been ridiculing her a few days ago, and couldn't help smirking. ”Thanks to His Highness' concern, Qing Yan has now recovered.”

When I saw Xiao Xu chuckling, I couldn't hear the joy or the discomfort, Chu Qingyan wondered in his heart, this man was really elusive.

The food is already on the table, and compared to the food in the morning, it's almost heaven and earth.

Xiao Xu glanced at Chu Qingyan's eyes, as if seeing a little Wang who was salivating at the sight of his bones, and glanced at the slight smile that he didn't notice.

Loved Fang knows heavy, drunk Fang Zhijiu.

At this time for Chu Qingyan, she had eaten Fang Zhicai Xiang, but only one meal had made her know Huang Yi's skills. Within a few days, her stomach had been bought by Huang Yi.

Huang Yi was still attending, and she was so happy to see her own meals. As a chef, the most important thing is that her meals can be affirmed, and Miss Chu Jiu is doing it by herself. Come to affirm her cooking skills. Unlike the past few years, her own grandfather has enjoyed her meals, and she has never been exposed to the amazing enjoyment of Miss Chu Jiu. This has always made her feel very lonely. Can't I be happy?

Chu Qingyan didn't know that Huang Yi had included her in his own range. After eating three small bowls of rice, he stopped talking and then glanced at the person in front of him with some regrets. He didn't know he was so big. Did his appetite scare him, in case he felt that he was very food-intensive, would he deduct her meals?

Xiao Xu saw her putting down her chopsticks, looking at herself with a cautious look, and she raised her eyebrows, then stood with her sleeves folded, ”Go to the study.”

It's time to grind ink again.

Chu Qingyan immediately got up to follow this time, and she happened to want to ask him something.

After the two left, Huang Yi hummed the Xiaoqu to clean up the table, and it happened that Orange Yi came in, glanced at her, and poked, ”Well in a good mood?”

Because of her good mood, Huang Yi did not care about the sneer in her words and nodded, ”Every time I see Miss Chu Jiu eating the food I cook, I have a sense of satisfaction, and today, Wang Ye also eats an extra bowl The meal must have been influenced by Miss Chu Jiu, what a fulfilling thing for me! ”