"Can you tell me, Lingtang's best snack?" Shibuyan was the rule taught by the palace since childhood, but Zhou Mohuai opened his conversation and activated the atmosphere. Wen Wenlan now thinks that eating happily is the most important thing, and he didn't notice Zhou Mohuai's subtle emotional fluctuations.

"The best?" Zhou Mohuai thought about it and said, "Peach Blossoms."

After saying that, Wen Wenlan stopped the movements in his hand and looked up at Zhou Mohuai. He turned around and looked surprised.

Peach Blossom Sauce is a royal snack for the palace, and people outside the palace cannot have the opportunity to learn it.

The shocking watermelon juice was taught to Zhou Mohuai by Zhou Mohuai's mother. Now Zhou Mohuai said that his mother's specialty snack is peach blossom crisp.

Never before, Wen Wenlan was full of curiosity about Zhou Mohuai's life experience and doubts about his identity.

"I also like to eat peach blossom crispy, but I rarely eat it." Wen Wenlan looked at Zhou Mohuai, her bright eyes were full of yearning, "Can you tell me about your past? To be honest, because of peach blossom crispy, I am very curious about your identity."

The words were half true and half false. Wen Wenlan was indeed curious about Zhou Mohuai's identity, and now he was a little more alert, but he was not curious because of peach blossom crisps.

Zhou Mohuai pursed his lips and swallowed the chewed food carefully, "My father and mother are ordinary civilians. Our lives were originally ordinary, but later they both died because of a... disaster."

Wen Wenlan kept observing Zhou Mohuai's expression, and saw that he was not very sad, as if he was just a calm voice telling a past event.

Losing a close relative is the sorrow of life. If you can say it so lightly, either the feelings are not deep, or the sorrow has already penetrated into the bone marrow and integrated into life. Only when you lick the wounds in your heart by yourself late at night can your most vulnerable side be exposed.

It is rare to have the opportunity to come out with Zhou Mohuai. Every time she mentions topics related to Zhou Mohuai's life experience, it is very heavy. She no longer asks questions and will no longer raise such topics easily in the future.

Although Wen Wenlan thought so, Zhou Mohuai on the opposite side suddenly chuckled, "You have been asking about my past, why don't you tell me about your identity?"

Wen Wenlan couldn't keep up with Zhou Mohuai's rhythm, and looked confused.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Zhou Mohuai's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his eyes were as bright as the night stars. "When we first met, wasn't you what you said to me?"

Yes, yes, the first thing the Emperor Sister and Zhou Mohuai said was this. Wen Wenlan's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't expect Zhou Mohuai still remembered this.

"Then do you remember the first thing I said?" Wen Wenlan opened his eyes wide and leaned forward slightly, looking forward to Zhou Mohuai's answer.

Zhou Mohuai's answer was to shake his head, and Wen Wenlan almost wanted to insert a chopstick.

Although Zhou Mohuai's answer made Wen Wenlan sad for a while, the atmosphere of the meal was much more relaxed, and it was warm and pleasant until the checkout.

After eating, she whispered in Wen Lan's ear without saying a word. Her happy expression gradually solidified on Wen Wen Lan's face. She suddenly looked at Zhou Mohuai and whispered quickly, "Lying on the table, don't move!"

After a while, the waiter entered the private room to check out. As soon as he opened the door, he grabbed the collar with anger.

"Customer, don't worry, what's going on? Don't do anything, you can say something." It seems that this is not the first time that the waiter has encountered such a thing. He put his hands in front of him, and there was not much panic on his face.

"Your food is poisonous and it killed my brother!"

The waiter looked over the sound and saw a petite young man lying half on another tall man and crying, while the tall man lying on the table without moving.

The food at home is absolutely fine. The waiter understood this time. The other party was either here to find fault or come to eat the King's meal. His tone of speaking became a little harder.

"This guest official, you have to speak honestly. The food in our store is absolutely fine." As he said that, the waiter straightened his neck and said that the guests in front of him would not dare to do anything to him.

But there was one thing he didn't expect was that the person in front of him was not ordinary people, and he naturally did not follow the normal routine of speaking and doing things.

Wen Wenlan gave Buyu a look, and Buyu pushed the waiter back, then closed his two slaps, and a crisp sound of "pop" sound of the waiter thought the slap was thrown on his face.

The second-hand man held his face and had not recovered yet, he was pushed downstairs without saying a word, "Your food is poisonous, and my young master has poisoned me. What should I do? Tell me!"

The sound of the internal force without saying a word was not loud, but it was very penetrating. People from the private rooms on the third floor opened the door to watch the fun.

Wen Wenlan followed Zhou Mohuai behind Buyu, allowing everyone who joined the fun to see the "poisoned young master".

Although Zhou Mohuai didn't know what Wen Wenlan was going to do, he cooperated and did not move or make a sound.

The two of them were tightly attached to each other, and the soft bodies beside them came from the burning temperature of their skin through the fabric, which made Zhou Mohuai feel aroused.

Something seemed to be warming up in my heart by this body.

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This director decided to change his obsessive-compulsive disorder and no longer worry about the four-character title.

Go out for a walk more and your relationship will gradually improve. First of all, you need to get some skills~

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Buyu: I am a civilized person and never hit people.

Zhou Mohuai: Wenlan, you are so warm.
Chapter completed!