The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 340
"What's that like?"

Lin Jieer was silent again.

Xia Yumo couldn't bear to force her, so she could only wave her hands, "Forget it, I won't ask any more. It's just Jie'er, although I didn't see that person clearly, but I think... If possible, I should stay away from that person." Far away. His identity is definitely not simple."

Lin Jie'er smiled wryly, didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Let's eat, let's eat. I'm hungry too. You're right, treat yourself better. I think I've been in a daze all these years. I lost my soul because of some bullshit feelings Yes. It’s not enough to have Jiang Yihan first, and now Ouyang Hanting is also involved.” Laughing at himself, “People say that you gain wisdom by eating a pit, I’m a pig, I really don’t know how to improve! Mistakes in the same place!"

Lin Jie'er felt that something was wrong with Xia Yumo, but if she really figured it out, it wasn't like this.

"Mom"

Xia Yumo interrupted her with a wave of her hand, "It's okay, I figured it out. Isn't it just Ouyang Hanting, I can get up from Jiang Yihan's injury, there is no reason for me to fall to my death from him. Let's eat!"

Lin Jieer's eyes became more worried, "You...do you really want to understand it, don't do stupid things?"

Xia Yumo glanced at Lin Jieer, "What stupid thing can I do, can I still use a knife to chop Ouyang Hanting? If I do that, I guess the one who gets chopped off is not him, but myself. You know, I can't beat him."

Lin Jie'er was still worried, and said seriously, "I'm afraid that you will send explosives to attack Ouyang Hanting's wedding banquet."

Xia Yumo paused for a moment, then acted nonchalantly for a second, "So you also know that he is going to marry Dai Lisi."

Lin Jieer sighed, "In the past two days, only two things have been mentioned in the newspapers. One is that Ouyang's old man's birthday will be held in City A, and the other...is his marriage to Dai Lisi. It is said that It will be held just a week after the birthday."

Xia Yumo spent the past two days in a daze, licking her own wounds, so she didn't have the time to read the newspaper.

Hearing what Lin Jieer said, I realized that the news had already spread.

Pretending to be relaxed, he scratched his hair, "I want to blow up his wedding, but I'm just a commoner, and I don't have any place to get explosives. And I'm terrible at chemistry, so I don't have the ability to make one myself. So, don't worry, Han Zirui can't let Han Zirui use my bathroom for nothing and waste my utility bills!"

Lin Jie'er didn't find any strangeness on Xia Yumo's face, so she was slightly relieved, and the two of them stretched out their claws at the table full of food.

By the time Han Zirui came out after washing, most of the food on the table had been swept away by two starving ghosts.

He was angry and funny, and finally shook his head helplessly, "It's a great honor for me to save face like this."

Xia Yumo belched indistinctly, and rolled her eyes at Han Zirui, "We are giving face to your royal chef, not you. You don't have to be honored."

Lin Jie'er also chuckled. As the saying goes, the mouth is soft. She had already developed a mouth that was stronger than Xia Yumo, but she was embarrassed to show it now.

Han Zirui raised the corner of his mouth, "So that's how it is." Turning to look at Lin Jie'er, he asked, "Miss Lin, what do you think of these dishes?"

(End of this chapter)