He lost face in front of the man, Jun Qing raised her face with red face, and saw Di Lin kissing her lips, as if... a little bent upward.

He was... laughing?

The man's cold face, because of this small change, adds a bit more spirit.

He reached out his hands and held up Di Lin's left hand on the table. Jun Qing closed his fingers and put the beautiful palm in his palm.

Lift up his long eyelashes and meet his eyes.

"The fourth brother should smile more. I really like to see the fourth brother happy."

Look at my affectionate eyes, listen to my affectionate tone...

Touched?

My iceberg beauty!

On the palm of your hand, the girl's little hands are thin and soft.

That feeling was, many years ago, when Yiru took her back to the Di family for the first time, she nervously held his palm.

Since that accident, she has suddenly become distant from him and has never touched him on his own initiative.

Feeling the softness and warmth of the other person's fingers, Di Lin's expression became softer.

Seeing his expression slightly soften, Jun Qing took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

Her fingers gently caressed the man's fingers and she opened her mouth softly.

"I have been having a very uncomfortable life in the past two years. I really want to go back to the way I used to get along with my fourth brother."

Why doesn't he want to?!

With his fingers and holding her soft little hand, Di Lin gently patted the back of her cold hand.

"Let's have a meal!"

She hasn't eaten for several days, and although she has been injecting nutrient solution, she is not as good as food supplements.

The man's tone can be called gentle.

These are the three most gentle words he said since she traveled back from time to time.

I still remember seeing him on the island ten years ago, the man was covered in blood like the god of death. The palms holding her little hand were extremely warm, and his voice was as gentle as it is now.

...

"Let's go, come home with me!"

...

Feeling the warm palm gently covering the back of the hand, a warm feeling rose from Jun Qing's heart and quickly expanded in his chest.

For him, the last time he had a meal with her or just a few days ago.

But for her, it has been ten years.

After so many years, she didn't even dare to expect that she would have the opportunity to have a meal with him.

Sucking the slightly sour nose, Jun Qing took back his fingers and pinched the chopsticks again.

He curled the corners of his lips and smiled brightly.

"good!"

The atmosphere in the restaurant was rarely harmonious in the following time of this meal.

The butler and servant who were standing aside to serve were all relieved.

In the past two years, this person has been able to make the emperor angry to death every day, and the servants in the family are naturally suffering from it.

Today, this man was not only obedient in eating, but even took the initiative to admit his mistakes. The butler and servant were extremely grateful in their hearts.

I just hope that this little aunt will be more obedient than a few days.

Because he grew up on the island since he was a child, Jun Qing’s favorite food is seafood.

The meals on weekdays are always based on her taste.

On today's dining table, of course, there is also her favorite oil-burning shrimp.

The chopsticks reached the plate where the shrimps were filled, Jun Qing swallowed and then took them back.

The effect of the anesthetic on the left hand has subsided. It’s so painful that it’s burning. But one right hand can’t peel the shrimp meat and eat it. It’s a bit unlucky to bite it directly in the mouth...

In order to maintain her elegant image, I had to endure it!

She glanced at the seductive oil-burning shrimp with resentment, and she angrily pulled a mouthful of white rice into her mouth.
Chapter completed!