Jun Zhan glanced at her indifferently.

I have to say,

When Ranbai really wanted to spoil her, no one could resist her tenderness.

She is so attentive that she doesn't need you to say anything and she understands what you think.

Jun Zhan's eyes fell on the pastry wrapped in oil paper without any slightest wave.

He said that when she was having meals a few days ago, she always stared at him, and it turned out that she was observing his taste.

Ranbai handed it to Jun Zhan and said, "Try it. You don't like sweet food. This is the sugar-free pastry I made, and I bought it from other places. It's not sweet."

Jun Zhan was quiet for a few seconds.

He has never liked to eat sweets. He is too greasy.

"Your Majesty is so careful. Why? Do you want me to like you slowly?" Jun Zhan spoke lazyly, with a handsome face, a little careless.

"No." She just wanted to be nice to him. "If you don't like eating, forget it. I'll bring you something else next time."

Very good-tempered.

Probably all her tolerance and tenderness were given to him alone.

"No." Jun Zhan turned over, the chains sounded slightly, his back to Ranbai, his voice was very light: "I never eat pastries."

"Okay. I understand." Ranbai nodded seriously.

Jun Zhan didn't eat it, and Ranbai didn't force it.

I just sat on the pear blossom wooden chair beside me, leaning against me lazily, holding a book in my hand, with my long eyelashes slightly drooping.

Jun Zhan looked at the present time and glanced at Ranbai.

At this time,

She always likes to accompany him and sit by and read books.

At first she read it out and told him.

Later, when he saw that he didn't want to listen, Ranbai followed him all, just sitting there quietly holding a book with him.

Jun Zhan lowered his eyes and thought casually, staring at her with his face, inexplicably stunned.

Under the light golden sunlight, the girl curled up quietly like a kitten, as if she had put away all her minions, lazy and gentle.

Jun Zhan felt a slight itch in his fingertips.

Want to rub it.

Tsk.

"What's wrong?" Ranbai was puzzled.

Jun Zhan looked away, looked sideways, and his voice is faint: "No."

Time flies quickly, and the afterglow of the sunset covers this ancient wooden house.

"I'll bring you some food back." Ranbai put down the book.

Jun Zhan lazily raised his eyes, and was about to sniff out a word coldly and reject it. Ranbai said with a faint expression: "You didn't eat the pastry I brought for you. You are in poor health and you must not miss meals at night."

She paused and said, "Don't want me to feed you."

Jun Zhan pursed his thin lips, frowned and turned his eyes, "Whatever."

Ranbai came back very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would wait.

After Xiao Si put the food on the dining table, he quickly left.

Ranbai leaned sideways on the side, raised his white jaw slightly, and signaled Jun Zhan to come over.

Jun Zhan paused his fingertips and walked over slowly.

The bowls and chopsticks have been arranged.

Ranbai supported his jaw and tilted his head to look at him, "Eat."

Jun Zhan calmed down and picked up the chopsticks on his own.

Danbai lowered his head, poked the rice with chopsticks, and the little tiger bit the white jade chopsticks slightly.

Suddenly a shadow fell over,

Jun Zhan frowned and looked up at her.

Ranbai changed the two dishes to the seat, "Don't you like eating this more?"

Jun Zhan was stunned for a moment and blinked gently.

He himself didn't know what he liked to eat the most.

He has never been a spoiled master...

He can eat even the desserts as usual.

Jun Zhan looked at her with a smile, "I said. You seem to know me better than myself."

Ranbai said: "The one you picked up the most last time you ate."

I observed it too carefully and knew what Jun Zhan liked in just one time.

Even Jun Zhan himself doesn't know.
Chapter completed!