You hear it, do people say it?

The frames of Shizi Mansion came and went quickly, and they left this busy street in a short time.

Wang Yuansi poked his head out of the small alley, watched the carriage of the Shizi Mansion go away from a distance, sighed, put his hands together and pretended to bow to the wall: "Ziyu, it's not that my brother doesn't want to help you, it's because he is a high-ranking man. Brother Quanquan is incomparable, you can ask for more blessings!"

Funing in the carriage naturally didn't know how sincerely he prayed here.

The carriage of Shizi Mansion was as stable as ever, and there was hardly any shaking on the road.There was no incense in the car, but the pungent dye smell from the street did not seep into it either. Fu Ning only closed his eyes and rested for a while, and the uncomfortable feeling eased a lot.

According to common sense, he should open his eyes at this time, put on a smiling face and say some polite words to Xun Yi, but for some reason today, he didn't want to do that.

"Crack."

There was a slight sound, as if something had been opened.After a while, a faint fragrance lingered in Funing's nose, causing him to unconsciously open his eyes.

Next to Xun Yi was a food box painted with red lacquer. At this moment, the top cover was opened, revealing a bowl of crystal clear white fungus and lotus seed porridge in the center. Xun Yi picked up the porridge bowl with both hands and placed it carefully on Fu In front of Ning.

"Crack."

The second floor was opened, and light Jiangnan side dishes and a plate of delicate steamed buns were brought up. You don't need to put it in your mouth to taste it. Just by the smell, Funing knew that this was his favorite taste on weekdays. .

With mixed feelings in his heart, he opened his mouth, but only called Xun Yi.

"Brother of the province."

"Huh?" Xun Yi raised his eyes to look at him, "Why?"

His eyes were open, but Fu Ning didn't know where to start asking for a while, so he pointed to the dishes on the table: "This is?"

Xun Yi raised his eyebrows, as if he was quite surprised by his question: "Breakfast is for you, is there any problem?"

Not only is there a problem, the problem is quite big.

Fu Ning laughed: "I remember this morning I came from this street from my home, not from the Shizi Mansion; I didn't pass the Shizi Mansion on the way, and no one sent a message to Brother Sheng; Brother, you can so accurately guess the time I arrived here, and you can also guess that I didn't have breakfast, it's amazing."

Xun Yi turned a deaf ear to the implicit questioning in his words: "Well, thank you for the compliment, eat quickly, it won't be good when it gets cold later."

Fu Ning:......

Can the city wall be thicker than this man's face?

But at this time, Xun Yi suddenly looked at him, and said with a subterranean smile, "Are you secretly scolding me?"

Fu Ning reacted very quickly, and smiled instantly: "Brother Sheng is so considerate, I'm not touched in time, how could I scold you."

"Oh——" Xun Yi responded with a long voice, "Then why don't you eat quickly?" After speaking, he leaned back on the soft pillow and closed his eyes, as if refusing to communicate.

Fu Ning looked at this person, then at the breakfast on the table, and sighed: No matter how this master knew he was here today, there is one thing he can be sure of—this person seems to be in a very bad mood .

According to past experience, when this person is in a bad mood, he will definitely find him unhappy at some point in the next moment.

If it was the past, based on the principle that he could not afford to be provoked and could not be provoked, he would definitely have a chat with this person first to resolve the foreseeable crisis - but he still does not want to do this today.

Maybe it was because of being tired, or maybe it was something else - Funing didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, and didn't want to care about the sudden nervous Xun Yi, so he picked up his chopsticks and ate breakfast.

I have to say that the cooks of Shizi Mansion are really skilled: Tremella porridge tastes sweet, but not too sweet to make you feel greasy; It is excellent, the skin is thin, the stuffing is big, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and people can't help but want to eat another one.

Fu Ning ate comfortably, and his mood improved a lot. When he put down his chopsticks, he even had the mood to glance at Xun Yi, intending to think of a way to calm down the big Buddha who was in a bad mood, but found that Xun Yi didn't know When did he open his eyes and was looking at him with a smile.

It was the gentle gaze he met once in the small building that day.

At the previous glance, he could tell himself that it was a coincidence, or some other reason, but the same coincidence happened many times, so it can no longer be called a coincidence.

"What are you doing in a daze? Look at me stupid?"

When Xun Yi's voice sounded, Fu Ning suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was still maintaining the movement of putting the chopsticks, and the tenderness and smile on Xun Yi's face had long since disappeared like a flash in the pan.

——Is this trying to cover up, or playing hard to get?

The guess in the bottom of my heart came from instinct, and Funing was no stranger to such things.

The people in the south of the Yangtze River are open, and liking masculinity is not a shocking thing. Even Fu Ning himself was once stopped by the students of the same academy to confide his heart.

Fu Ning has been influenced by his father since he was a child, and he is very handy in handling such incidents.If you notice the signs, you will distance yourself, and if you are stopped, you will change the topic and refuse tactfully. If someone messes around, let him suffer a little bit, and just know that you are not easy to mess with.

Such things will never become Funing's burden.

But this time, the person he faced was Xun Yi.

In fact, the difference between Xun Yi and him should have been noticed when Xun Yi was on the boat together, no, when Xun Yi took his casual jokes seriously.But why didn't he notice it?

Fu Ning was silent for so long that Xun Yi couldn't help frowning: "What are you thinking, so fascinated?"

Fu Ning looked at him steadfastly, and Xun Yi panicked a little, then he suddenly smiled: "I was thinking...Brother Yuan Si."

Thinking of the appearance of that little fat man half-supporting and half-embracing him just now, wishing he could hug him in his arms, Xun Yi recovered a little and his mood became worse again: "Why do you miss him? He is the son of the censor, who can rob him halfway?" He won't make it."

But Fu Ning seemed not to see his face, and continued: "Brother Yuan Si is in good shape, so I am not worried about his safety; it's just that I met Brother Yuan Si by chance this morning, which made me look at him with admiration."

Without waiting for Xun Yi's reaction, Fu Ning continued: "Guozi has a lot of homework. Brother Yuan Si can study such a fine hobby after homework. It is really admirable...Brother Sheng."

Xun Yi was in a very bad mood, he really wanted to find someone to rob Lord Censor's precious son right now, but he didn't respond.

"You hate Brother Yuansi, don't you?"

no respond.

Fu Ning lowered his head and chuckled lightly: "Brother Sheng, I want to ask you a question."

no respond.

"Do you hate Wang Yuansi because you don't like him, or because of me?"