Tang Jiaren was dreaming that she suddenly smelled the tempting smell of food. She was like a greedy bear. She sniffed her nose, turned her head along the fragrance, slowly opened her eyes, got out of the bed as if she was wandering, and floated all the way to Yu Qianqiong's room, sucked her saliva and sat on the chair, staring at the food in front of her, showing a joyful smile, and reached out to grab something to eat.

Yu Qianqiong twisted a warm cloth towel and handed it to Tang Jiaren: "Wipe."

Tang Jiaren took the cloth towel and wiped her face randomly, then threw it aside, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up a big prawn and put it into her mouth, squinted her eyes and sipped it, and the delicious taste slid into the esophagus along the taste buds, not satisfying the stomach at all. The stomach shouted loudly: Eat quickly! Eat shrimp quickly!

Tang Jiaren is kind and fulfills her stomach needs, esophagus possession, and taste bud cravings.

Yu Qianqiong sat opposite Tang Jiaren, watching her eat sweetly, and she felt unprecedented satisfaction. He was never a person with a verbal desire. He only wanted to live. Seeing that Tang Jiaren's face was flushed and he showed a "very happy" smile from time to time, he suddenly felt that his mouth was fragrant and his appetite was strong. He really wanted to taste... the beef chewed in his mouth by Tang Jiaren, the pig's feet bitten between his teeth by Tang Jiaren, the prawns licked by Tang Jiaren... and the sesame seeds on her chin...

Yu Qianqiong asked: "Is it delicious?"

Tang Jiaren narrowed her eyes and smiled, "You ask me, do you not want to eat? If you don't eat, I will answer you."

Yu Qianqiong picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'd better try it myself."

Tang Jiaren said: "That's right. You have never tried it. You must try it, so that you don't waste your life."

Yu Qianqiong sucked the shrimp and glanced at Tang Jiaren's red lips. Although there was no too much, she agreed with Tang Jiaren's statement. She had never tasted it before, so she must try it. He didn't want to live for a while.

The two of them had their own thoughts but they were very happy to eat. After a meal, there was not even a bun left, not to mention meat.

Tang Jiaren leaned on the chair and shook her head.

Yu Qianqiong was also a little overeating. She didn't want to move at this moment and asked, "Don't be satisfied? Or is she overeating?"

Tang Jiaren sighed: "My appetite is really not as good as before."

Seeing that Tang Jiaren looked serious, Yu Qianqiong couldn't help laughing out loud, saying, "The appetite of five or six people is not as good as before? You used to..." Thinking of the way she looked when she first met her, she smiled again and continued, "Yes, you used to tease me as a round father-in-law. You will know that you have a very good appetite when you look like you."

Tang Jiaren sighed: "The past can only be remembered."

Yu Qianqiong sighed: "If I continue eating like this, I will gain weight."

Tang Jiaren smiled, licked her lips, and asked, "Didn't you come back with some wine?" She was thirsty.

Yu Qianqiong's eyes fell on Tang Jiaren's lips and tongue, and it became darker. He turned his eyes away with difficulty and said, "I don't know if you are a greedy person." He stood up and said, "Wait, I'll go to cook a pot of hot water."

Tang Jiaren nodded and asked lazily: "You go out and have any news about Diao Diao?"

Yu Qianqiong's hand that lifted the door curtain paused slightly, then entered the kitchen as if nothing had happened, and replied through the door curtain: "Although I didn't hear about him, I saw a murder."

Tang Jiaren lifted the curtain, leaned against the door frame, and asked, "What kind of murder?"

Yu Qianqiong reignited the firewood and stuffed it into the furnace hole, saying, "The owner's wife died in the cloth shop you visited yesterday."

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Die? Why did she die?"

Yu Qianqiong squatted on the ground and kept his hands back, replying: "The yamen runner is here, I didn't follow me to see it. I heard from the boss's man..." He looked up at Tang Jiaren, "She should have happened yesterday."

Tang Jiaren lowered her eyes, touched her lower abdomen, thought for a moment, curled up the corners of her lips, and said, "So, the boss lady I met yesterday is not the real boss lady. What I said, why did she leave a needle on the cloth bag? It turned out that it was for me."

Yu Qianqiong asked: "Are you in a good mood?"

Tang Jiaren lowered the corner of her lips and said, "I don't know the real boss lady, it's too fake to cry." In fact, when she thought that the boss lady was fake and the words she said were fake, she couldn't help but want to laugh. She didn't want to think about Qiu Yuebai's motive for setting fire to Bairao Pavilion. Now she doesn't have to think about this problem, so she is naturally happy.

Yu Qianqiong could feel Tang Jiaren's joy and was extremely curious, but she didn't want to explain the reason. He asked in vain. It would be better to pretend not to know. Yu Qianqiong poured water into the kettle, put it on the stove, turned around and walked past Tang Jiaren, entered the room and tidied up the table.

Tang Jiaren followed him back to the house and said, "I'll go out for a walk."

Yu Qianqiong looked up at Tang Jiaren and said, "It's not the time."

Tang Jiaren said: "Wearing a curtain fence."

Yu Qianqiong picked up the plate and bowl and walked into the kitchen, put it into the basin, and said, "The woman was very skilled last night. If she hadn't been shocked by the traps in the room, she wouldn't have escaped in panic." She twisted the rag, returned to the room, and carefully wiped the table, "She would come."

The last five words, although they are not intimidating, have a creepy effect.

Tang Jiaren asked: "Can you guess who she is?"

Yu Qianqiong replied: "If I could guess, I wouldn't sit here and wait for death."

Tang Jiaren nodded and smiled, "We are not meant to sit and wait for death, but to lead you into the trap. If she dares to come again, let's kill her."

Yu Qianqiong looked at Tang Jiaren and replied, "Okay." He turned around and returned to the kitchen, washed the dishes and placed them. Then he carefully washed his fingers and wiped away the moisture. Then he returned to the house, carried out four pieces of cloth from the bed, and placed them on the table.

Tang Jiaren asked: "How come two extra pieces of cloth?"

Yu Qianqiong replied: "When I went out to buy groceries, I bought two of them. Do you like them?"

Tang Jiaren touched the bright red cloth with her hands and jokingly said, "You really like red. Well, it looks really festive."

Yu Qianqiong said: "Stretch your hand."

Tang Jiaren stretched out her hand as she said, and asked happily: "Are you going to make me a dress?"

Yu Qianqiong nodded and began to measure Tang Jiaren's shoulders and arms with his hands. When he walked around her and measured her chest, Tang Jiaren said to him in a special flat voice: "If you dare to attack, I will kick you out."

Yu Qianqiong moved his hand down and measured her waist.

Tang Jiaren took a deep breath and said, "It's okay to be tighter."

Yu Qianqiong squatted down and measured the length of the beauty's legs.

Tang Jiaren said: "Can you make me a skirt that is convenient for kicking people?"

Yu Qianqiong looked up at the beauty and asked, "It's convenient to kick me out?"
Chapter completed!