Chapter 574

As soon as the delicious food comes up, the rice cake is put into it.

Rong Shiyao felt Qin Shipei's eyes from time to time. He wanted to show him his marriage certificate and swear that he was the legitimate husband of rice crisp.

As soon as I thought about the name on the marriage certificate, I had to give it up.

About his identity, or after marriage to announce.

What's more, Rong Shiyao's identity is really easy to use, which can avoid some troubles caused by Rong Jinchu's identity.

The food from Jiang Rushi and Qin Shipei also came up.

She took the knife and fork, but Qin Shipei was absent-minded and tasted in her heart.

Crispy rice!

Sooner or later, this name will disappear in Qin Shipei's life.

Jiang Rushi cuts the steak with a smile on his face. Even if he finds that Qin Shipei keeps going to see the rice cake, he still shows nothing from dafangfang.

She knew what role she was playing in front of Qin Shipei.

She put the cut steak in front of Qin Shipei. People do it for the woman. When she comes to Jiang Ru Shi and Qin Shipei, it's the opposite.

At the same time, this detail also shows that Jiang Rushi loves Qin Shipei very much.

For Jiang Rushi, Qin Shipei is more important than anything else.

She likes it, and she is humble.

But as long as we can get along with Qin Shipei face to face and do what all lovers do, she is enough.

Jiang Rushi then brought the complete steak in front of Qin Shipei to him, gracefully cut it into a small piece and put it into his lips, "I asked many people, and they said that the food here is delicious, but now it's true. Shi Pei, try it, too. "

"Good." Qin Shipei looked at the front cut into the size of the same steak, took the fork, into the lips, "is very good."

I like to eat crispy rice. I like the taste here.

Jiang Rushi can't see Qin Shipei's affection.

She even transferred this affection to herself, telling herself that Qin Shipei was looking at herself with such a friendly look.

Not rice cakes.

After MI Su and Rong Shiyao finished their food and satisfied their taste buds and esophagus, they wanted to go home.

She stood up with Rong Shiyao and thought that Qin Shipei was still here. Out of politeness, she waved goodbye to him.

Qin Shipei smiles.

Rong Shiyao is very clear that there is nothing between them, but he still thinks that the person he likes is coveted.

He took advantage of the gap between MISHU and rongshiyao to wave goodbye, pulled MISHU and dragged people away.

Mi Su is not angry, but is suddenly interrupted by Rong Shiyao.

She wanted to say goodbye to Qin Shipei, but Rong Shiyao was so jealous that she didn't want to pour oil on the fire.

She leaned against him and stared at his side face with a smile. Her little hand waved in the air, "Rong Shiyao, do you smell the smell in the air?"

“……”

"Do you smell it?"

“……”

"It's obviously sour. I don't know which vinegar jar has been knocked over?"

In her tone, there was obvious teasing.

Rong Shiyao's low eyes, glancing at the strange rice cake, leaned over and gave her a kiss, "it's my vinegar jar."

“……”

His kiss is like a dragonfly skimming water.

Mi Su touched the lip that had been kissed, and noticed that many passers-by's eyes turned red.

Back home.

As soon as missu wanted to turn on the light, he saw that the room was full of candles.

The neat candles run from the hall to the stairs, all the way to the second floor.

Mi Su looked at Rong Shiyao in surprise, thought of the candlelight he said, and then looked at the picture in front of him. In addition to the surprise, he was also surprised, "you speak the truth, where did you learn to do this?"

“……”

Rong Shiyao leads her in.

There are candles on the floor, on the table, and where you can put them.

Rice crisp suddenly a little curious, she would like to count how many candles prepared here.

Or she could just ask the housekeeper.

She went out with Rong Shiyao, so who else can decorate all this except the housekeeper?

Rong Shiyao continued to lead her upstairs. The candlelight on his face was warm, and the cold in his eyes turned into nothingness. "I asked the housekeeper, then Ji Huan and Yan Xiao, and Rong Jinchuan."

“……”

Missu laughed.

I'm really well prepared.

She is not a romantic person, if it is not staged in life out of the reality of the romantic plot, it will not adapt to the rice crisp.

But occasionally romantic, she can accept.

As a day to get the license with Rong Shiyao, it should be romantic.She was led upstairs by him, and her eyes fell on the rows of candles. The candles were so densely placed that it was not clear how many rice cakes there were.

The candle went all the way to the bedroom.

Mi Su also fully enjoyed the romantic scenes described in a book.

She released Rong Shiyao's hand and stretched her waist. "The housekeeper must have spent a lot of time preparing these."

Rong Shiyao frowned. Her focus was completely different from what he thought.

He pulled the rice crisp, and pushed her down on the bed. "At this time, shouldn't you say that you are very happy, very moved, and very surprised. Finally, you feel that you have vision and find me as your husband?"

This is the normal plot development.

It is also the development summarized by Rong Shiyao combining the effects of various versions.

“……”

The rice crisp is silly.

Then there was a chuckle.

Is Rong Shiyao serious and funny?

What kind of dream girl is she in love? She has some unrealistic dreams all day.

For her, this dreamlike plot is a little out of touch with reality.

As a result, she can't speak the standard lines of Qiong Yao female masters like the female masters in novels and TV plays.

For example: my God, am I dreaming? Isn't this really a dream?

Another example: beautiful, beautiful!

Another example: dear, I feel your sincerity to me, I feel your romance, every candle here represents your affection for me. I'm so moved, I'm really moved!

……

She was excited to think of those numb lines.

When Mi Su's brain was finished, he suddenly felt that his attitude was a little too common. He said in a soft voice, "I like it very much."

She couldn't find any other answer.

However, with this answer, Rong Shiyao's mouth was still infected with a smile.

Mi Su moved under him uncomfortably, and suddenly remembered an interesting thing, "if you can sing, I will be more happy."

“……”

Rong Shiyao's mouth was drawn.

Singing

That's impossible.

He could not meet the requirements of rice crisp, so he distanced himself from her, then pulled the quilt, wrapped rice crisp, "sleep!"

Wrapped rice crisp, heart laugh, "husband, I haven't bathed."

“……”