Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

Ling Xueji's heart skipped a beat, and then, seemingly instinctively, she took off her cloak and put it on Qu Quan's body.Qu Quan had always been a light sleeper, this small movement woke her up, she stared blankly at Ling Xueji for a long time before she realized it.

"How did you come?"

Ling Xueji rolled her eyes at her, put all the messy files on the table aside, opened the food box, and moved the dishes inside to the table.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's eat."

"..."

Seeing that Qu Quan didn't move his chopsticks, Ling Xueji put the dishes back into the food box one by one.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qu Quan's mind was not fully awake yet, and he was quite puzzled seeing Ling Xueji's letting go and retracting, so he asked aloud.

Ling Xueji put the lid on the food box and lifted it in his hand, "It smells so strong that I feel like throwing up just smelling it, can you still eat?" He said and walked out of the house, "Come out and eat Bar."

When Ling Xueji finished laying out the dishes on the stone table in the morgue, Qu Quan also came out with a candle.Ling Xueji put the lantern on the side of the table, then took the candle in Qu Quan's hand and inserted it, the table of delicacies looked a little tempting under the warm light.

Qu Quan grabbed the chopsticks, looked at Ling Xueji, "Do you want to go together?"

"Oh, no, no." Ling Xueji quickly waved his hand, "You act like everyone who doesn't know how to take care of your body. I've already eaten it. You can eat it."

Seeing that Ling Xueji really didn't intend to move his chopsticks, Qu Quan picked up the rice bowl and put some food in the bowl.After taking a bite, he buried his head and started to gobble it up.Seeing that she was so eager to eat, Ling Xueji thought she was starving.

"Does Jiji bring you meals so late every day?" Ling Xueji couldn't bear it, "Shouldn't it be brought to you as soon as the meal time arrives? You are a dignified minister of the Ministry of Punishment."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the dignified Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment could actually settle the dinner that was so late on the stone table in the morgue.

Qu Quan waved his hand, "I didn't sleep last night, and today I continued to read the file for half a day, and I didn't rest until evening. They saw that I was asleep, so they didn't want to disturb me, so they delivered the meal later."

Ling Xueji, who subconsciously wanted to swear, could barely hold back her words. She carefully looked at Qu Quan's expression, and asked tentatively, "Then did I disturb you?"

"Not at all." Qu Quan rubbed his eyes and continued to eat, then smiled casually, "If you don't bring it to me, I'm afraid I'll starve to death."

After hearing this, Ling Xueji felt a little guilty. After all, his original intention was to use the excuse of bringing her meals to sneak out to play...

The bowls and chopsticks made a muffled sound when they were placed on the stone table. Ling Xueji raised his head when he heard the sound, but found that the rosewood-colored figure had already got up and walked to the door of the main house, and entered in a blink of an eye.

"Hey Qu Quan." Ling Xueji looked at the dishes that had hardly been touched, quickly put some meat into the bowl, turned around and chased into the room.As soon as he entered the room, he saw the person who was sitting in front of the rosewood desk again, bent over and began to tidy up the files on the ground, and he was furious.

She knocked the porcelain bowl filled with meat heavily on the table, thrust her waist and scolded: "You eat this for me, and you lose so much weight in just a few days, what if you starve to death, grandma! "

Qu Quan raised his head from a pile of files, with a confused expression on his face, "If you want to eat, you can eat it all..."

"Who is being polite to you!" Ling Xueji raised her brows and was furious, "I let you eat it! Eat it quickly! These files won't run away, so read them after eating!"

"Shhh." Qu Quan stretched out a finger to his lips, "Keep your voice down. The dead are the ones who die."