Chapter 311: The wealthy wife's Shura Field (30)

Fu Yue raised her eyebrows and said with a chuckle, "How dare I?"
Seeing Qi Jin motionless, frowning and staring at the spicy dishes on this table, Fu Yue naturally picked up the chopsticks, took a big bite of the dish, and put it in Qi Jin's bowl. The white rice was instantly stained with oil. of.
Fu Yue laughed hypocritically: "Why doesn't the marshal do not move his chopsticks?"
"..."
The man raised his black and white eyes, looked at Fu Yue who was smiling and coldly, then lowered his eyelashes and looked at the dishes in the bowl.
Then slowly picked up the chopsticks, squeezed the dishes in the bowl, lowered his head, opened his lips and took a bite.
The servants standing around were shocked.
When Mrs. Shao was picking up vegetables, she used her own chopsticks! Still used!
Marshal, what about your cleanliness?
Did you actually eat it?
Can’t you eat spicy food?
Qi Jin drooped cold and long eyelashes, chewed indiscriminately, and then swallowed, the beautiful eyes soon filled with a layer of water mist, black and white clear.
There was a two-second pause.
A glass of water was handed over.
Without thinking about it, Qi Jin quickly reached out and took it. After taking a few sips, his lips stained with water were bright red and the color was very attractive.
He can't eat spicy food, not even a little bit.
After drinking a glass of water, the spiciness in the mouth barely faded.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the tea cup in his hand, a clear lipstick mark on it was particularly conspicuous. The man's clear and beautiful eyes paused for a moment.
"..."
Qi Jin raised his eyes and looked at Fu Yue coldly.
The other party exclaimed artificially and blinked at him, "Oh, marshal, I forgot, I just drank this glass of water."
Qi Jin: "..."
He didn't say anything, just continued to pick up the chopsticks and eat the white rice in the bowl. Looking at the spicy dishes on a table, I really didn't have the courage to pick a second chopsticks.
It's kind of pitiful.
Seeing that Qi Jin was not angry, Fu Yue narrowed her long and narrow phoenix eyes. She was a little discouraged, and then continued to be a demon.
"The marshal is free this afternoon?"
Qi Jin stopped eating, raised his beautiful eyes and looked at her, his eyes were cold and puzzled, as if waiting for her to continue.
From the perspective of Fu Yue.
Just a little cute.
Fu Yue wiped her red lips calmly, "If the marshal is free, can you accompany me back to Su's house?"
Qi Jin was stunned for a moment, and then said straightforwardly: "Why?"
Fu Yue said naturally: "Go and stop the mouths of the best relatives in my family. Every time I go home, my mother will babble and ask when you are going... It's very annoying."
Qi Jin: "...just because of this?"
Fu Yue glanced at him inexplicably, and asked, "Otherwise?"
Qi Jin poked the white rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and said slowly: "Okay."
He actually agreed.
This was beyond Fu Yue's expectation.
The maids standing around looked at each other without concealing the astonishment on their faces, and they were eavesdropping with their ears erected.
The marshal agreed to go to Su's house? ?
What does this mean, this means that the marshal admitted that the young lady has! !
But also, since the young lady's temperament changed, unlike the rigid and boring before, she now exudes unparalleled charm from soul to skin.
She is a flower, blooming alone, beautiful to the bone.
How many people can resist such a woman. It was also expected that the marshal fell over.
Before going to the Su's house, Qi Jin asked Adjutant Li to prepare a gift, which made Adjutant Li once wondered if his marshal had been embarrassed by a ghost.