Chapter 1631
Seeing such a scene now, Ye Zhixi can suddenly understand why Xiao Yunmo hates Xing Yao.

Since he still cared about Luo Qianyu, it was no surprise that he hated Xing Yao.

He looked at it and felt a little intrusive.

After busying around Luo Qianyu, Xing Yao saw sweat on Luo Qianyu's forehead, and even fanned her.

"Xing Yao, sit down and rest for a while."

"No, I'm not tired." Xingyao smiled at Luo Qianyu, "Qianyu, is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

Xing Yao's eyes were shining brightly, obviously very happy.

Ye Zhixi is not a friend who has never met Luo Qianyu.

But it was the first time for this kind of relationship.

Ye Zhixi frowned and said, "A thousand words."

Only then did Luo Qianyu look up at him, remembering that Ye Zhixi hadn't eaten yet, so she asked, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something too?"

Ye Zhixi's eyes flashed, and a faint smile appeared on her thin lips.

"Alright, I just didn't eat."

Luo Qianyu naturally picked up some food for Ye Zhixi and put it on another clean plate.

Xing Yao's face froze slightly.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Zhixi's harmless smiling face, feeling extremely disgusted.

Seemingly not noticing Xing Yao's displeased face, Ye Zhixi looked at Xing Yao and asked, "I just didn't eat, so you don't mind if I try your handicraft?"

Luo Qianyu also looked at Xingyao after hearing the words.

Xing Yao smiled brightly like the sun, "Of course it's okay, Qian Yu's friends are my friends, I should have done more."

Even though he said that, in his heart he wished he could tear Ye Zhixi into pieces and throw them into the river to feed the fish.

A long time ago, he lived a pampered and quite extravagant life, and the servants were even more popular. He even had clothes served, not to mention cooking himself like a woman.

But for Luo Qianyu's sake, he still went to learn it. At the very beginning, he didn't know how many times his hands were burned, either they were burnt or undercooked, and the taste was indescribable.

Today, his culinary skills are comparable to the chefs of those high-end restaurants.

For Luo Qianyu, he was naturally willing to do anything.

However, Xing Yao was upset when his thoughts fell into the mouths of other men.

Of course, it's okay to be unhappy, but he can't show half of it, making Qianyu suspect something.

"Qianyu, my hands are not very convenient, can you feed me?"

When he said this, Ye Zhixi's face was not at all unnatural, as if everything was taken for granted.

"Okay." Luo Qianyu didn't have any intention of refusing.

Ye Zhixi was shot by Xiao Yunmo because of her, and it was her responsibility to take care of Ye Zhixi.

"Thousands of words." Xing Yao said suddenly, his voice was somewhat unfamiliar and hoarse. "How about I come?"

Luo Qianyu showed a surprised expression, "Are you here?"

Xing Yao took a deep breath, "Let Mr. Xiao know, maybe there is a misunderstanding again. Mr. Ye is your friend and mine, and I will do the same for you."

Luo Qianyu paused for a moment, her voice was cold and indifferent.

"He won't misunderstand."

Luo Qianyu's attitude made Xing Yao's pupils tighten slightly.

Luo Qianyu didn't speak any more, apparently unwilling to hear Xiao Yunmo's name.

After taking care of everything here, Luo Qianyu got up and prepared to leave.

"You rest at ease and recuperate, I will come to see you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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