• 

  caixukun

  You guys quarreled?
• Cai Xukun had just walked out of the kitchen with some dishes and chopsticks, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the endless quarrel between Wei Yimo and Qin Tong.
• Although they did not show any sarcasm or too much anger on the surface, as an outsider, he took things seriously.
• "No," the two of them said in unison.
• Wei Yimo and Qin Tong turned their heads to one side to express their temper. Cai Xukun shook his head helplessly and put the dishes on the table.
• Then he turned around and went to the kitchen, and then came over with a few plates of freshly fried dishes. Wei Yimo and Qin Tong were already sitting in front of the dining table, smelling the aroma of rice. Qin Tong was already hungry.
• Cai Xukun pulled out the chair and sat down, handing the chopsticks in their hands one by one, when the chopsticks were about to be ready for An Nanyin.
• However, he found that there was no one in the seat next to him. The seat was empty. He tilted his head and looked at the tightly closed room on the second floor.
• 

  caixukun

  Nan Yin... didn't come down?
• Chen Linong had just passed by. Looking at the locked door of the room, Cai Xukun felt a little depressed and even more worried. At this moment, he was not afraid that An Nanyin would be injured, but Chen Linong...
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  qintong

  I just went up and took a look, um...
• 

  qintong

  I guess it will come down in a while.
• Qin Tong chewed the grains of rice in her mouth. The taste was so soft and sweet, but it felt like chewing wax for her, and she swallowed it like it had no taste.
• 

  caixukun

  Hmm, I'll give Nanyin a bowl of rice first, and cool it first so that it won't be very hot when I eat it.
• Seeing Cai Xukun pick up the spoon and scoop out spoonfuls of rice from the pot, Qin Tong lowered her head and bit her chopsticks for deep thought, and couldn't help laughing. It seems that her brother is quite concerned about An Nanyin...
• Hiss, Wei Yimo, you are out of play!
• When they were halfway through eating, An Nanyin's room was opened, and Chen Linong walked down slowly from the upstairs alone.
• Chen Linong walked to the dining table and sat down casually. Seeing the surprised eyes of everyone looking at him, he probably knew that they wondered why An Nanyin didn't appear. He explained:
• 

  chenlinong

  The girl fell asleep.
• Such a sentence made Cai Xukun feel a lot more at ease at the moment. If she was very tired, she would have a good night's sleep and wake up.
• The four people on the table were eating in silence, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Qin Tong looked left and right, and always felt that something was missing, even though this lunch was made by Cai Xukun, who was a rare cook, and it was delicious.
• But Qin Tong still couldn't swallow it, as if there was a stone hanging in his heart. At the same time, Wei Yimo put down his chopsticks and looked at Chen Linong with a kind of look.
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  weiyimo

  Chen, is Mr. Chen right?
• She hesitated and pretended to be polite, but Chen Linong didn't take it seriously. He pretended not to know even though he knew it clearly. He asked again, but he still nodded, but didn't reply to her.
• 

  weiyimo

  In fact, I feel that you are quite compatible with Qin Tong.
• As soon as Wei Yimo finished speaking, the rice in Qin Tong's mouth almost spurted out. Looking at Chen Linong again, he looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard Wei Yimo speak just now.
• But what did Wei Yimo mean? He deliberately inserted Chen Linong between himself and An Nanyin? What's going on? Provoking relationships?
• Qin Tong raised her head, looked at Wei Yimo who was waiting for a good show with silent eyes, and raised her lips slightly.
• 

  qintong

  Sister Yi Mo is really joking. When it comes to the appearance of talented women, I feel that my sister-in-law and my brother are more compatible, hee hee.
• Very good, deliberately *ed her off again.
• Wei Yimo pointed at her. If it wasn't for Cai Xukun being there at the moment, she might not know what she would do next.
• 

  weiyimo

  You...
• The second half of the sentence was stunned and stuck in his throat, no! It's not time yet, so you can't destroy the impression.
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