Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

I don't know who coordinated it, but in the last two days, Mu Qianqian felt that the shooting was much easier, so much so that she had already boarded the plane back, and Mu Qianqian was still a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" Jun Jiuyan was puzzled seeing that she was not even interested in eating.

"Jun Jiuyan," Mu Qianqian propped her chin, "You must have arranged it on purpose, right?"

"Arrange what?"

"The final shooting was so easy." Mu Qianqian's big eyes stayed on Jun Jiuyan's face, "Generally speaking, it gets harder as you go to the back, the rhythm is stronger in the back, why the last two days are so simple ?”

"You think it's easy?"

"Yeah." Mu Qianqian nodded, "I think so, maybe I made a mistake in judgment, but it's really easier than before."

"That's because I'm with you."

"." Mu Qianqian, never thought that this man would say such earthy love words in a serious manner. Although it was not the first time, every time he said it, he felt very, unspeakable.

"That's why you find it extra easy."

"Perhaps," Mu Qianqian thought seriously for a minute, "What you said makes sense."

Indeed, Jun Jiuyan's company made Mu Qianqian feel a lot easier,

At least, within the range of Mu Qianqian's sight, Jun Jiuyan will arrange it very well.

Moreover, since his coffee position is here, the entire group treats him more politely and carefully.

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan pushed the chicken leg in front of Mu Qianqian, "Eat it."

"Hey!" Mu Qianqian glanced twice, "You are getting more and more incredible now."

"How to say?"

"That's it," Mu Qianqian picked up the drumstick, "This is temptation to me! You have learned it thoroughly."

Jun Jiuyan laughed, "Is this tempting?"

"Yeah." Mu Qianqian didn't think there was anything wrong, "Meat is delicious, and good meat is completely delicious. I don't accept rebuttals."

"Okay," Jun Jiuyan put away his book, and he couldn't read it even if he was beside her, "Why don't you share half of the delicious food with me?"

"No!" Mu Qianqian refused too simply, and then felt embarrassed.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, "I, what I mean is, don't you have it! Although it's different, the taste is different. You eat yours, and I eat mine. Isn't that good?"

"I think," Jun Jiuyan twitched his thin lips, Mu Qianqian still imitated this movement, and shook his head, "It's not very good."

"Eh..." Mu Qianqian felt that his expression was exactly the same as her own, "Can you not learn from me."

"How do you know I'm learning from you?"

"This is not nonsense!" Mu Qianqian rolled her eyes, "I don't know myself well, so who knows me!"

"I."

"What?"

"I know you well."

Mu Qianqian didn't know how to answer, but what Jun Jiuyan said was actually right.

Perhaps, he is still more familiar with his own existence than himself.

Sometimes, when I didn't even notice the subtle changes in my expression, Jun Jiuyan noticed it.

Mu Qianqian sighed, "That's right, but do you know the other you in the world?"

"and then?"

"It's very uncomfortable, let alone the male version of me."

"I see." Jun Jiuyan nodded, "Now I know."

"Uh-huh."

"so what?"

So, these three words completely made Mu Qianqian lose her ability to speak.

How should people answer this?Mu Qianqian couldn't think of anything else other than because of that and scientific reasoning.

However, it is impossible to say that.

After several seconds of silence, Mu Qianqian reorganized her words, "Jun Jiuyan, actually you just want to eat chicken legs, sorry?"

"Huh?" Jun Jiuyan tilted his head slightly, "How did you come to this conclusion?"

Come, come, come again.

Mu Qianqian raised her head and sighed, Jun Jiuyan liked to talk to herself in this gesture these days.

It's like the students are left one-on-one by the teacher, the teacher sits and the students stand.

Then, the teacher asked in a more gentle, patient, but scary way than usual, "Why are you doing this?"

Mu Qianqian was questioned too much by Jun Jiuyan, and she was afraid, like soul torture.

He licked his mouth, "Can we change the subject?"

"Okay, I will share half of the chicken legs."

This time, Mu Qianqian did not hesitate, and pushed the whole chicken leg in front of Jun Jiuyan, "Don't say half of it, this chicken leg is yours, you can enjoy it, enjoy it, taste it seriously, don't tell me the taste, I Do not want to know."

Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to know?"

Mu Qianqian's attitude was very firm, "I don't want to."

"Oh," Jun Jiuyan began to disassemble it with a knife and fork, explaining as he dismantled it, "This is a secret recipe, with rattan pepper, ginger slices, cooking wine, shallots, green peppers..."

Mu Qianqian swallowed, "Shut up!"

This is reflected in the rare hard times.

Jun Jiuyan smiled, and pushed a quarter of the chicken leg over, "It's delicious, and I won't be polite if you have any questions."

"???" Mu Qianqian said, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'm not very interested."

"Didn't you just say to give you a little bit?" Mu Qianqian was puzzled, "Why are you suddenly not interested in such delicious chicken legs?"

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan picked up the purified water next to him and drank it slowly, "I really don't want to eat much."

"But," Mu Qianqian tentatively said, "I think you are very greedy."

"I'm not hungry for this."

"what is that?"

"You have too many questions," Jun Jiuyan refused to answer, "Ask one more question, but the chicken legs are gone."

Mu Qianqian immediately said, "Don't ask, I'm not curious at all."

"Eat."

It's really like what Jun Jiuyan said, the secret chicken drumsticks have the fragrance of rattan pepper and the tenderness of chicken.

Mu Qianqian was very satisfied after eating, and took the juice from Jun Jiuyan.

"On the way!" Mu Qianqian gave a thumbs up, "Brother is reliable."

"brother?"

Jun Jiuyan had already stood up slowly, looked at the little guy who was concentrating on drinking juice, took two steps with long legs, and sat next to her.

"Tsk," Jun Jiuyan stretched out his hand and gently wiped the corner of Mu Qianqian's mouth, "Little guy, you forgot to finish it."

"?!" Mu Qianqian, what happened to the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat, "You, what are you doing sitting here?"

"You've finished eating," Jun Jiuyan said with burning eyes, "but I haven't eaten much yet."

"Your, isn't yours on the table?" Mu Qianqian stepped back.

"That's food."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"I," Jun Jiuyan's eyes slowly turned down, resting on Mu Qianqian's lips, "What do you think?"

"I'm not, I...um..."

On the plane, Mu Qianqian was stupefied with the corners of her lips blocked.