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Chapter 298 Young Marshal He Is Not Easy To Mess With (12)

The goal was achieved, the young marshal finally raised his eyes to look at her, his light eyes fell lightly behind her, and did not move away lightly, but became scorching hot, even close to viscous and dark, making the scalp numb of the person watching.

Xi Ning, who was about to move his chopsticks, was stared at so unabashedly that his fingers trembled, and the apex of his heart trembled accordingly.

Reluctantly putting down the chopsticks, she turned her face to look at the unpredictable young commander.

"Can you stop staring at me with such cannibalistic eyes?" She asked thoughtfully.

"It's overwhelming."

Shen Rongzhan looked at her quietly with sparkling peach blossom eyes, inexplicably affectionate, and what he said made people speechless and difficult to refute.

Goosebumps sprung up on her hands like mushrooms after a rain, and she felt that the meal was destined to be tasteless.

"You look good in a cheongsam." The man said in a hoarse voice, as if he didn't think he was sexy enough.

Xi Ning picked up the chopsticks, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth with no expression on his face, chewed it wholeheartedly for a few times, and then swallowed it.

The meat is fresh and tender, plump and juicy, and the cooking skills of the young marshal's mansion are indescribably good. Even though Xi Ning didn't chew it a few times, his appetite was whetted by the taste, and he couldn't help but pick up a few extra pieces.

Shen Rongzhan looked at her for a while, and was attracted by her behavior of eating a plate of food. His eyes were stained with helplessness, and his eyes were full of connivance.

"No matter how delicious it is, you can't just eat meat. Try this vegetarian dish, it tastes good too." Shen Rongzhan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopsticks of vegetarian dishes, and put them on the plate in front of Xi Ning.

Xi Ning paid some attention to him, half-believing in what he said, after all, he hadn't even touched his chopsticks after eating for so long, how could he know if the food was good or not?
But he was so convincing in appearance, Xi Ning looked at him twice, and then he was defeated and believed him. He picked up the vegetarian dish in the bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth with the mentality of testing poison.

Crisp and refreshing, the taste is salty and fresh, it is indeed extraordinary.

Xi Ning's black eyes lit up, and there were bits and pieces of light floating in his eyes, looking at Shen Rongzhan's eyes full of surprise.

The young marshal's slender fingers were bent, and he tapped on the table lightly, with a smile in his amorous and provocative eyes.

"You try something else."

Xi Ning tried them one by one.

As a result of the rain and dew, she was overwhelmed.

Touching his swollen belly, Xi Ning leaned against the back of the chair and sat slumped lifelessly, feeling hopeless for life.

The young marshal who moved the official documents to the dining room took a look at her, and said kindly: "Do you need me to carry you out for a walk?"

Xi Ning waved his hands weakly, rejecting his proposal that might make him feel more uncomfortable.

Xi Ning didn't want to, and Shen Rongzhan didn't force her, and he looked away kindly and focused on the official document in front of him.

Time passed slowly, and the night was silently covered by the orange-red sunset glow, and the last afterglow of the setting sun was completely hidden under the horizon.

As the night darkened, Zhao Changshun thoughtfully turned on the light in the room, and the restaurant was suddenly brightly lit.

Xi Ning, who was struggling with the pain, was already dozing off bit by bit with his chin on his chin and his head was dozing off bit by bit, clearly full of warmth and sleepiness.

The young marshal, who was immersed in the official documents, frowned and his face was gloomy, as if he had encountered some difficult problem, and the air pressure around him was frighteningly low.

Neither Xue Wenchao nor Zhao Changshun dared to interrupt the young marshal's thoughts rashly, but the lighting in the dining room was not as good as that of the study, and it was a little dim, so Zhao Changshun took the next best thing and asked Xue Wenchao to go to the study to get a lamp.

Xue Wenchao nodded, turned around and was about to leave when a "dong" sound suddenly sounded, interrupting his movements.

He looked back, and it turned out that the drowsy Xi Ning slipped from the palm supporting her chin and bumped his head onto the dining table.

Xi Ning clutched his aching forehead, and looked at Shen Rongzhan who stood still with tears in his eyes, with accusations in his eyes.

"You bumped into it yourself, what are you looking at me for?" Shen Rongzhan looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes were full of jokes.

Xi Ning, who was already aggrieved, was even more aggrieved by his teasing.

She snorted in dissatisfaction, covered her flushed forehead, and left the dining room angrily, strode back to the main courtyard, and then slammed the door of the room, the loud closing sound revealed a strong sense of venting her anger.

Shen Rongzhan smiled lightly and hooked his lips in a happy mood.

Zhao Changshun's eyes showed worry: Miss Xi is so angry, young commander, is he going to sleep in a different courtyard tonight?
It's a pity that Zhao Changshun was worried for nothing.

Their young marshal is so confident, not because he wants to sleep in the courtyard, but because he made up his mind to sleep in the study.

Not long after Xi Ning left the restaurant, Shen Rongzhan ordered Xue Wenchao to move the official documents back to the study, and continued to work in the study, until one or two o'clock in the morning, before resting in the study.

Xi Ning, who waited in the main courtyard for half the night and did not wait for Shen Rongzhan to admit his mistake, gritted his silver teeth, gritted his back molars and greeted the ancestors of the Shen family before falling asleep angrily.

In the middle of the night, I also had a dream of a little person all night.

Bizarre and noisy.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xi Ning opened his eyes with two dark circles under his eyes.

The ancestors of the Shen family were indeed not cheap, so she just greeted her a few times, but ended up haunting her all night in her dreams!

Xi Ning, who was wearing snow-white unlined clothes, opened the bedroom door, and the first ray of sunshine in the morning warmly sprinkled on her body, casting a brilliant golden layer on the girl's clear outline, and the fine hairs on her skin were faintly visible.

"Miss Xi woke up really early today." Aster who was already waiting at the door said with a smile.

Xi Ning rubbed his messy hair, opened his mouth and yawned uncontrollably.

She squinted her eyes, still a little sleepy.

"I can't help it. I had a nightmare and couldn't fall asleep." The voice that just woke up was a little hoarse and grainy.

Aster did not go beyond the rules to ask, and her sixth sense told her that this was not a good topic.

She didn't ask, and Xi Ning couldn't talk to himself, he seemed too deliberate, so he changed the subject and asked casually: "Where is your young commander? Where did you rest last night?"

"Reporting to Miss, the Young Marshal rested in the study last night." Whenever a question about the Young Marshal came up, Aster's attitude was obviously quite respectful, and she even concealed an uncontrollable fear.

Xi Ning also understands her fear. After all, who is a warlord these days without a few lives on his back?The more blood on the hand, the more murderous and bloody it will naturally be. After a long time, the hostility will become heavier, and most people will definitely be afraid.

It's all human.

Hearing Shen Rongzhan resting in the study, Xi Ning's subdued anger seemed to rekindle.

This man obviously knew that he had made her angry, and he deliberately avoided her last night!

Xi Ning was about to go to the study aggressively, but he stopped after taking two steps.

She turned her head to look at Aster beside her, and curled her lips in an unclear manner.

"Young Marshal is still resting right now?"

"Young Marshal slept late last night, so he should still be resting now." Aster was pissed off by Xi Ning's laugh, and answered with a measured tone.

The smile on the corners of Xi Ning's lips became even brighter. She patted Aster on the shoulder and told her: "Go to the cloakroom and find me a gorgeous cheongsam, the more dusty the better."

Aster faintly guessed Xi Ning's intentions, hesitantly glanced at the malicious woman, opened his mouth, then closed it hesitantly, and finally obediently went to the cloakroom to find clothes for her.

(End of this chapter)