Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 322 A Sweet Family
Just when Qing Yange was in a state of desperation, Jiu Que brought another meal without hesitation, and had lunch with Qing Yange and Zijin.

The little glutinous rice dumpling drank the delicious fruit juice in big gulps, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and he said happily: "Uncle! It's really delicious!"

During this time, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi and Jiu Que have established a good relationship.

When Jiu Que's originally cold face met Xiao Nuomi Duanzi's childlike face, a trace of tenderness filled his eyes, and he handed a glass of watermelon juice to Xiao Nuomi Duanzi, with a judo tone unconsciously : "Drink and watch this."

"Okay!" The little glutinous rice dumpling immediately drank sweetly from the thin tube.

Qing Yange was full of preoccupations, and was eating without saying a word.

Jiu Que, who was eating, glanced at Qingyange from the corner of his eye, and seeing that she looked strange, he slightly lifted his thin lips, "What's wrong?"

Qingyange shook her head and continued to eat.

Jiu Que put down the bowl, his eyes raised slightly, and his tone was cold, "Did you hear what the ministers said?"

Qing Yange bit her lips, raised her eyes and stared deeply at Jiu Que, and soon she lowered her eyes again, and said seriously: "Eat first, don't talk when you eat, and don't talk when you sleep."

"Qingyange, you don't need to hide your thoughts from me, you are afraid of the minister—"

Jiu Que stretched out his big palm and rubbed Qing Yange's hair, and there was a soft light in those eyes.

However, Qing Yange stood up, sat on the other side, and interrupted Jiu Que, "I've said it all, don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

"Come back." Jiu Que stared at the suddenly empty seat, he gritted his teeth, and there was a glimmer of darkness in his eyes.

Seeing that Jiu Que's surroundings suddenly became a little colder, Qing Yange shook her body, and said in a timid tone, "I just don't think it's suitable to discuss those topics now, after all, Zijin is here."

But Jiu Que said in a warm voice: "Some things, it's good to make them clear in front of Zijin."

Qingyange became angry for a moment, and she raised her voice and asked, "Jiuque, what do you mean? Do you know what Zijin is going through now? Why do you tell him the cruel truth so cruelly?"

Jiu Que's eyes flickered, and he sneered, "How do you know that what you say is cruel?"

Qing Yange took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and said nothing.

"Zi Jin, you—"

"Nine Towers!!"

Jiu Que fixed his eyes on Xiao Nuomi Duanzi, intending to talk to Xiao Nuomi Duanzi, but before he finished speaking, he was mercilessly interrupted by Qingyange.

"What?" Jiu Que raised his eyebrows, his tone tinged with displeasure.

Qing Yange stood up abruptly, put down the chopsticks, and said coldly: "I won't eat."

After she finished speaking, she turned her attention to the little glutinous rice dumpling again. For a moment, her face was brightly lit with sunshine, full of spring, and she said, "Zijin, auntie is full, there are still some things to deal with, later I'll be with you again~"

The little glutinous rice dumpling tilted its head and thought for a while, then glanced at the porcelain bowl of Qingyange, its round eyeballs were filled with dissatisfaction, "Auntie, but you haven't finished your meal yet, it wasn't you and I said, who knows that every piece of Chinese food is painstaking?"

Qingyange rubbed her forehead.

Why did Zijin tell her these great truths at this time?

After hearing Zijin's words, Jiuque saw Qing Yange's embarrassment again, and laughed out loud with a "puchi", with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, "Look, Zijin said so, Why don't you sit down soon?"

Qing Yange turned a deaf ear to Jiu Que's words, she stared straight at the little glutinous rice dumpling and said, "Zi Jin, I can finish this bowl of rice at dinner today, don't worry, I will never waste it, just Now my aunt really has something to do, so I can't accompany you to eat."

The little glutinous rice dumpling pouted its shiny little mouth, and said worriedly: "But Auntie, if you put it in the evening, this bowl of rice will not be so delicious. You didn't tell me, all the food is served on the first night. Is it the most delicious when it is served on the table at one time? So it must be eaten at that time, and it cannot be left for the next meal.”

The little glutinous rice dumpling spoke righteous words, and those eyes were shining like stars in the sky.

Qingyange wanted to punch herself right now.

Why did she somehow teach Zijin so many "big principles"!

Jiu Que propped his face, watching Qing Yange's tangled appearance as if he was watching a play repeatedly, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually deepened, and the light of glass was like water in her eyes.

Qing Yange is neither standing nor sitting at the moment.

Under the watchful eyes of the little glutinous rice dumpling, Qingyange finally sat down.

She picked up the bowl and resumed eating.

Seeing that Qing Yange didn't intend to leave again, Jiu Que stood up on his own initiative and sat next to Qing Yange again.

"You sit there and do well, why do you want to come here?" Qing Yange glared at Jiu Que with a very displeased tone.

Jiu Que smiled, the coldness of just now seemed to have disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trace of emotion, his lips, which were as delicate as rose petals, opened slightly, and said slowly: "The mountain can't come, I will come, why not?" ? I want to sit by your side, can you stop me?"

When Qingyange saw Qingyange's handsome face, she was out of breath for a moment, she stood up again, and moved her position again.

Jiu Que followed without hesitation with his long legs.

Seeing Jiu Que chasing after her, Qing Yange moved her position again.

The two chased after each other like this, circling around the big round table.

Looking at the two moving figures in front of him, Xiao Nuomi Duanzi felt dizzy. He stretched out his small hands, covered his eyes, and said pitifully, "Auntie, uncle, don't turn around, Zijin!" My eyes are blurred."

When Qing Yange and Jiu Que heard Xiao Nuomi Duanzi's words, they immediately put down their bowls, walked to Xiao Nuomi Duanzi's side, and said in unison: "Zijin, are you okay?"

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other again, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, they have such a tacit understanding.

Seeing that Qing Yange and Jiu Que stopped turning around, Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi immediately moved his little hand away, stared at the faces of the two, and smiled sweetly, his eyes were full of stars, "I just lied to you." Yours, stupid aunt, stupid uncle."

Qing Yange and Jiu Que breathed a sigh of relief.

The little glutinous rice dumpling stretched out its small fleshy hand, and while touching one person's face, he said to the two seriously: "Auntie, uncle, didn't you say that we are a family that loves each other? If you have something to say, you should be clear about it." Let’s just say it, Zijin doesn’t like you arguing~”

Qing Yange glanced at the cute appearance of the little glutinous rice dumpling, and felt that her heart was going to melt for a moment.

(End of this chapter)