"Slave" deceives the master

"Daughter-in-law, this is Murong Jia, you can just call him Murong."

Huan Bianqing was tossed and tossed all morning, and now her legs are still a little soft.

As soon as Huanhao delivered breakfast, Wen Haoyan came back with someone after leaving for a while.

Suddenly seeing the birthmark on the man's face, Huan Fanqing was taken aback, but after all, he was the young master and there was no impoliteness in it.

Because it was the person introduced by Wen Haoyan, Huan Bianqing boldly took a closer look, and found that apart from the dark red on his face, the facial features were actually pretty good.

I am no longer afraid.

"Mr. Murong, please sit down." Huan Biqing stood up and invited people to sit down, but did not follow Wen Haoyan's words.

When two strangers meet, he hasn't gotten to know him that well.

Murong Jia was quite surprised when she saw that she was not intimidated by her appearance, she deserved to be the future Mrs. Xiangye, this kind of courage is not ordinary.

How many people saw him, and after seeing him for the first time, they didn't dare to take a second look.

Not to mention that he was obviously a little surprised at the first glance, but he looked carefully at the second glance.

At present, it is the first time he has seen it.

"Thank you. Mr. Huan, I've been bothering you for a while." Murong Jia sat down with a slight smile on his face, which was a little hideous due to the fetal gas.

Huan Hao silently lowered his head by the side, not daring to look any further, not because he disrespected the guests, but because he was a little scared.

"Mr. Murong is free to do as he pleases. I don't have many friends. It's rare that there are people of the same age at home. You can stay as long as you like." Huan Bianqing, other than his cousin Yun Chang, this is the first time that so many people have come to his family. young people.

Besides, he is not an ordinary person in terms of temperament, and he is very happy to be able to make some friends.

Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Murong Jia knew that he was speaking from the heart, and the smile on his face became softer.

It's really rare for him to see such a soft-soft and kind-hearted person who has drifted a lot in the rivers and lakes.

Looking at Wen Haoyan who was watching Huan Biqing, I have to say that the future Mrs. Xiangye is well protected, but with such kindness, I don't know how far he can go with Xiangye.

Murong Jia later asked Wen Haoyan this question in private, and he felt that such protection was not a particularly good thing for Huan Biqing.

Wen Haoyan just said something meaningful, Bianqing is kind, but not stupid.

He didn't understand the difference then, and it didn't come until much later...

"Daughter-in-law, eat more." After a meal, Wen Haoyan was flattering to the utmost, like a dog leg.

Murong Jia was stunned, he didn't take a few mouthfuls of a bowl of rice, he was so surprised.

God, he never knew that his wife would look like this.

Not to mention him, any person from Anbu or the imperial court official would be shocked to see this scene.

Could it be that it was possessed by something dirty?

Don't blame Murong Jia for thinking this way, in fact, Wen Haoyan usually has a serious and paralyzed face that doesn't eat soft and hard, and doesn't eat oil and salt. No one would have thought that this person would have such an expression.

The first one to hit the table was Emperor Wei, a brother of 20 years, this guy has never smiled at him!

It's so sad to think about it.

"I can't eat anymore." Huan Bianqing frowned. He had already eaten two bowls of porridge and some small buns, which had already exceeded his usual appetite.

I'm afraid it will hurt my stomach if I eat it again.

However, seeing more than half of the bowl left in the bowl, Huan Bianqing was a little worried.

He doesn't have the habit of leftovers, but today Wen Haoyan has been feeding him more food, how can this be done.

Taking away his bowl with one hand, Huan Bianqing looked up, and saw Wen Haoyan eating the rest of his porridge in one gulp without disdain.

"..." Huan Bianqing was surprised and didn't know what to say.

Not to mention others, even his parents have never eaten his leftovers.

Things that have been touched by others are not clean after all.

And a family like theirs doesn't need to be so wronged when it comes to eating.

Wen Haoyan herself did not expect that she would eat Huan Biqing's leftovers so naturally, and there was no trace of resistance in her heart.

I just don't want to see him in trouble.

If before today, someone said that Master Xiang would eat people's leftovers, Wen Haoyan would never believe that it was something he did.

But now, it's not that hard to find out.

Of course, it still depends on the target.

For someone else, do you want him to eat leftovers?The consequences... huh...

It will make that person feel what the 108 tortures are.

"Boom."

Murong Jia was so startled that the chopsticks in her hands fell to the ground, and when Wen Haoyan shot a dangerous look, she consciously took her own bowl and went to eat elsewhere.

He felt that he needed to find a place to be quiet, the impact of this early morning was too much!

"Look at you, you scared all the guests." Huan Biqing complained to Wen Haoyan when she saw Murong Jia walking out distraught.

Wen Haoyan pulled her daughter-in-law over to take a bite, then turned to continue eating.

Huan Fanqing blushed, and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief several times, her mouth, which was already red after being bitten, became even more red.

I just ate and haven't rinsed my mouth yet!This shameless!

Wen Haoyan looked at his daughter-in-law's shy look in a good mood, took a look, and ate.

Ah, delicious food must be delicious.

Huan Bianqing was terrified by him, especially when he saw that Huan Hao was still standing beside him.

Although he looks like he is lowering his head, but...

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, left him with his head down and ran out.

Huan Hao watched his nose with his eyes, and his nose watched his heart for a long time.

It was too sudden for my uncle to hug the young master so unreservedly, but he promised to close his eyes and see nothing!

Now that the young master has run away, he can't continue to stay, and he also ran away in a flash.

Wen Haoyan raised her eyebrows, oops, I forgot there was such a person, no wonder his little wife ran away shyly.

"Master..." Huan Hao slipped out and found his son standing in the yard looking at him.

The blush on Huan Bianqing's face has dissipated, "What did you see just now?"

"I... I didn't see anything!" Huan Hao hurriedly said in fear that he wouldn't believe it, "I kept my head down all the time."

Huan Bianqing rolled his eyes at him, and hummed softly, "Okay, don't mention this matter again."

"I understand." Huan Hao replied obediently. From now on, my uncle would not dare to go in without him. Maybe his son would kill him in anger when he saw something.

Seeing Huan Hao's complexion changing, Huan Biqing didn't know what he was thinking.

But I don't bother to care about him, it's better not to go in, so as to save that person from doing something insignificant, and let people see it for nothing.

Thinking of what Wen Haoyan did with Wen Haoyan in the morning, Huan Biqing felt that his face began to heat up again.

It's just... so embarrassing!