Chapter 689 Xianggong, mine (14)
"Then, do you want some dry food, Mr. Xiang?"
It's been three hours since she walked, and she feels a little hungry.
She took his hand and pulled him under the tree, and the two of them sat against the tree.
Opening his little bag, he took out two big white steamed buns and handed them to him with a smile on his face.
"Sister, you can eat clean ones."
Through the handkerchief, the thin white fingers did not stain the buns.
When he handed it over, Rong Li could still smell the freshness coming from above.
Rong Li watched her give him steamed buns as if offering treasures, his eyes moved slightly.
His fingers retracted, the thin red on his face slowly bloomed and soaked into his cheeks.
She was too bright and full of fire, like a scorching fern, forcefully squeezed into his otherwise ordinary life.
A soft and gentle husband, I don't know whose heart has been softened.
The scholar gently took her handkerchief, but he also avoided her hot and bright eyes as if he was hiding his ears.
With a moist and white face, and beautiful lips, he took a bite of the pure white steamed bun, eating it very delicately.
"Thanks."
His voice was so soft that only he could hear it.
Seeing that he didn't reject him, Yun Si gradually relaxed a little.
Looking at him with his chin propped up, his red lips curved.
She is not a fool, so it can be seen that he is not used to her existence yet.
Or, she could tell that he was somewhat repulsed by her calling him husband.
Scholars who are rigid and polite are probably unwilling to have too much contact with women.
If it wasn't for that night, thinking about it, he wouldn't have tolerated her being around him all the time.
But fortunately, Yun Si is not in a hurry.
In short, if he doesn't drive her away, it will be considered a big breakthrough.
Staring at the place where the steamed bun should be, there was a filling of meat.
The fragrance is overflowing, and it seems that there is still gravy flowing out.
Rong Li subconsciously looked at her.
"This is a meat bun, is it delicious?" Yun Si blinked her moist eyes and smiled brightly between her brows.
"I let them make the best pork, it should taste good."
Rong Li looked at her quietly, with peace in his eyes.
His eyes fell on her baggage, and he asked, "Where's yours?"
"Aren't you going to eat?"
His voice was so soft that he didn't even notice it.
Yun Si took out a piece of biscuit from the bag, and raised it, "I'll eat this."
Going out, of course, biscuits are the most convenient to carry and store.
Although it tastes a bit hard, it is full.
Yun Si also brought four big white meat buns, planning to give him a meal at noon and another meal in the evening.
Wait until tomorrow, when she arrives in the town, she will buy him fresh meat to eat.
Rong Li saw that she took out the biscuits, so he took them.
"Huh?" Yun Si looked at him, broke off the part of the bun she bit off, and handed her the uneaten side.
"I'll just eat sesame seed cakes." He said softly.
"." Yun Si disagreed, "You are too thin, eat more meat."
"It's okay, I'm used to eating biscuits." He ate dry biscuits all the way here, so it doesn't matter if you eat more or less.
It was she, who looked like she had never suffered a lot. Eating such hard biscuits might knock her teeth out.
He thought so in his heart.
"Then, you can eat sesame seed cakes, and you have to eat stuffed buns."
Yun Si insisted.
(end of this chapter)