Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Ruolian's arrival.

Instead, it gave her a chance to catch her breath.

I did breathe a slight sigh of relief.

"Uh."

Ruolian gave the God of War a deep look.

I feel a little sorry for them.

Based on her understanding of her young master.

Once the young master decides what to do.

No matter what unexpected situation arises, it cannot shake his resolve.

If the young master wants to be alone with the God of War—in reality, to make suggestive advances—then forget about bringing him food.

Even if it's raining knives from the sky.

We'll only intervene once the young master has had his fill.

so.

I'm sorry, Your Excellency.

The little girl silently mourned (not really), while putting down the food box, ready to leave at any moment as instructed by her young master.

"Too."

"It's time to eat."

however.

Su Qing, however, crawled straight out of the God of War's arms.

Without any hesitation.

He even glanced at the little girl and said indifferently.

"You can stay and eat with us too."

"Is the food here enough for three people?"

Ruolian: "..."

She slightly widened her eyes.

No?

Is this reasonable?

At times like this.

Shouldn't we just let her leave, and then use the "meal" as an excuse to start a series of shameful acts with that aloof and unattainable war god?

This is completely different from what she imagined!

"A meal for three?"

Dong Huangming asked with some curiosity.

"Why is it for three people?"

Are you hungry?

The boy smiled mysteriously.

The smile had a deeper meaning.

Ruolian felt a slight stiffness in her back.

cough cough.

Of course, the young master couldn't eat enough food for three people.

This is mainly for the purpose of making it easier for the young master to feed himself.

Although she was not officially the young master's personal maid.

But ever since the young lady assigned him the identity of a young master.

She took on three jobs all by herself—housekeeper, young lady's personal maid, and servant of the young master.

It was absolutely ridiculous.

But this matter is nothing to Ruolian.

It's really nothing.

As long as there's food, that's fine.

This "serving".

This naturally includes serving meals.

Help with cutting fruit, serving pastries, delivering utensils, and preparing ingredients that cannot be eaten directly—such as braised prawns.

On this point.

The young master is quite humane.

They won't just think about eating themselves.

He would also occasionally feed himself some.

Considering the appetite of a little girl.

The extra two portions of food were just appetizers.

do not know why.

Ruolian felt that this was not a suitable matter to tell the God of War.

After hesitating for a moment, he said...

"Well, I learned from the young lady that you, Lord War God, are here."

"I specially prepared two extra portions."

Just in case.

After saying that...

Ruolian was immediately filled with trepidation.

Awooo.

He actually lied to the God of War.

and--

Once these words were spoken...

The young master's deep and imposing gaze fell upon him.

It carries a profound meaning.

It's impossible to ignore even if you want to.

At this moment.

How can one describe feeling like sitting on pins and needles?

So the big loli patted her chest.

He said it righteously and indignantly.

"Young Master."

"It's a rare treat for the God of War to visit the Su residence."

"You two can take this opportunity to catch up. I won't disturb you any longer. Speaking of which, it seems that Miss is also busy with something. Please enjoy your meal."

joke.

I have a feeling that if I stay, something inexplicable will definitely happen.

She doesn't want to get involved in this mess.

Just as Ruolian was about to turn and leave.

Behind.

The boy's voice rang out softly.

"what?"

"Does your sister need any help?"

"Then I'll send a message talisman to ask. Sigh, sister, even a personal maid needs to eat, right?"

talking.

They actually took out talismans to ask.

Ruolian was greatly alarmed.

If the young lady finds out that I used her as an excuse...

I feel like it's not just a matter of being forced to wear those inexplicable clothes.

"Don't!"

The little girl's expression changed in a second.

A bright smile spread across her pretty, round face as she spoke earnestly.

"I just remembered."

"This is just the time when the young lady takes her afternoon nap."

"Let's not disturb them for now, young master, Lord War God. I'll serve you your meal."

A polite smile and elegant movements.

What a fine head steward of the Su family!

It is so flawless that no one can find the slightest fault with it.

The premise is—that smile shouldn't be so clenched and gritted.

Ah-gu.

That wretched young master.

Why do you always target her and bully her?

Su Qing smiled.

The old man calmly sat down and began to eat.

Donghuangming was also somewhat looking forward to it.

I have visited the Su residence several times, but I have rarely had the opportunity to sit down and have a quiet meal with the young man like this.

I just sat down.

suddenly.

Her body stiffened.

The reaction was indeed quite noticeable.

Even Ruolian couldn't help but turn her head and ask.

"Lord War God, are you alright?"

Are there any dietary restrictions?

Dong Huangming's long eyelashes trembled slightly as he spoke softly.

"fine."

Huh?

The little girl was a bit confused.