It's because I was touched by a ghost

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The atmosphere in Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan's room is even worse than the outside, a Second Palace Chujiang King clinging to Xie Lingyu like a mangy dog, two speechless and helpless Impermanence, and an innocent who couldn't be more innocent Xie Lingyu.

"Xiao Yuer, Xiao Yuer..."

King Chujiang looked at Xie Lingyu who was hiding behind Fang Bai and Zhao Yuan, glared at the two in front of him, and couldn't help calling Xie Lingyu who was hiding from him.

"I don't know you, why do you always pester me?" Xie Lingyu shook her head, feeling a little wronged.

As a girl myself, before encountering these things, it’s okay to be involved in these things in front of the eldest lady of the Xie family for no reason, at least Jiang Yan and Zhou Yu are there to protect her, why did she come out halfway? King Jiang.

Seeing Xie Lingyu like this, King Chu Jiang felt very uncomfortable. He sighed softly, looked up at Xie Lingyu again, and said softly: "Xiao Yuer, you know me, you just can't remember."

Hearing this, Xie Lingyu looked at King Chu Jiang in a daze, not knowing what to say, but just tightly pulled Zhao Yuan's clothes.

Everyone knows that girls can't be a bond, so Xie Lingyu has not been cultivated as a bond since birth. She is just a famous lady in the eyes of outsiders. She smiles when she needs her, and when she doesn't need herself, I just hide in the school and live a heartless life.

Fang Bai turned his head to look at the corner of Zhao Yuan's clothes, which was held tightly by Xie Lingyu, then looked up at Zhao Yuan, frowned, and did not speak.

Zhao Yuan was speechless, thinking what kind of vinegar this is.

Coughing twice, Zhao Yuan smiled politely at King Chu Jiang, after all, he was his boss's boss, and then said, "Look, Second Palace, chasing girls, it's better not to chase too hard, or what if it's counterproductive? "

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yuan felt Fang Bai's cold gaze on him again.

"Are you quite experienced?" King Chu Jiang and Fang Bai Qiqi looked at Zhao Yuan and asked.

Zhao Yuan finally understood what it meant to shoot himself in the foot with a rock, and he couldn't do it if he said yes, otherwise he would be punished tonight, and if he said no, he himself would inevitably be reprimanded by King Chujiang.

"It's fine if I don't say anything." Zhao Yuan spread his hands and looked at the two of them.

Several people were in such a stalemate in the room, and the atmosphere eased only after Jiang Yan knocked on the door and asked them to come out for breakfast.

"What is this? Dark breakfast?" Zhao Yuan pointed to a black and unknown object on the table in front of him, and shouted in shock to Jiang Yan who was carrying a pot of paste from the kitchen.

Jiang Yan put the batter on the table, and looked at Zhao Yuan incomprehensibly, "Can't you see? Fried eggs, fried sausages, siu mai, oh, right." He pointed to the pot of batter in front of him Said: "This is the nutritious porridge I made for you injured people in the morning."

Rao is not surprised at all, Fang Bai, who does not change his face when things happen, scans the breakfast that Jiang Yan only introduced one by one, and his expression changes again and again.

If I remember correctly, in the past three years of knowing Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan seemed to have boasted to the two of them countless times about how good his cooking skills are.

As if he didn't notice the faces of the people at the table, Jiang Yan filled a bowl of porridge on his own, picked up a spoon and took a sip. After two seconds, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the people with a proud tone, "It's so delicious Come on, come and taste the nutritious porridge my uncle made for you."

It was Xie Lingyu who reacted the fastest, and quickly waved his hands, "I'm not injured, so I won't eat."

"Hey, college entrance examination candidates need supplements. Listen to me, I'll buy you some supplements after breakfast." Jiang Yan pulled Xie Lingyu's collar with enthusiasm.

"Where's Zhou Qu?" King Chu Jiang rescued Xie Lingyu from Jiang Yan's grasp, resisted not looking at the breakfast on the table, and said seriously.

Jiang Yan looked at King Chu Jiang dissatisfied, "He's injured badly, I'll take it to him and eat."

After finishing speaking, he looked at several people, "I said, do you want to eat or not? I worked so hard to make it for you patients all morning."

"My lord? Are you looking for something to do with me and A Yuan?" Suddenly, Fang Baixu pointed between his eyebrows, as if he was talking to someone. have eaten."

Xie Lingyu stared wide-eyed and watched the two leave, and then thought about why she could not eat the food in front of her.

"Jiang Yan, I... my stomach hurts, I don't want to eat anymore, I'll go back to my room and lie down first." Saying that, Xie Lingyu left holding her stomach in pain.

Looking at Xie Lingyu's back, Jiang Yan nodded thoughtfully, "Could it be..."

"Could it be what?" King Chu Jiang was afraid that Jiang Yan would see something, he didn't want Xiao Yu'er to eat these things made by Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan cast a glance at King Chujiang, and muttered, "Auntie is here?"

"What?" King Chujiang, an old antique who had lived in the ghost world for tens of thousands of years, didn't understand this, and looked at Jiang Yan with a confused face.

"Tch, you don't know that, but you still want to chase our family Xie Lingyu." Jiang Yan sneered, too lazy to talk to King Chu Jiang, he had to go to the kitchen to find if there was any brown sugar, and if he didn't, he would go downstairs to buy it.

Hey, having a girl in the family is just different.

"What?" King Chu Jiang thought that his aunt might be able to catch up with Xie Lingyu, so he hurriedly got up and followed Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan turned around sharply, pointed to the breakfast on the table and said to King Chu Jiang: "They don't eat it, it's a waste, I will tell you after you finish eating."

King Chujiang turned his head, looked at the black things and the pot of paste on the table a few steps away from him, was stunned for a long time, and made up his mind for a long time, finally took the heroic step under Jiang Yan's gaze. He walked to the dining table and started to eat.

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, smiled, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Xie Lingyu sneaked out at this time. She was almost starving to death, and she wanted to see if Jiang Yan was there. If not, she would just find something to eat in the kitchen refrigerator to fill her stomach. It was better than eating Jiang Yan's dark dishes.

Jiang Yan didn't see it first, but he saw Chujiang King who was eating black unknown objects and drinking paste not far away at the dining table.

It's too scary, the ghost world won't have nothing to eat.

Xie Lingyu shook her head, turned around and walked lightly to the kitchen.

"Why are you in the kitchen?" Jiang Yan searched for a long time before finding a pack of brown sugar on the top of the cupboard when his mother lived here last time. There are three days left in the shelf life, so it should be drinkable.

Before Xie Lingyu could lie, Jiang Yan brought the brown sugar in front of Xie Lingyu brightly, and said, "Are you looking for this? Don't be embarrassed. You should have a good rest at this time. You were scared yesterday. Hey, go back to your room and wait." , I'll brew it and send it back to you in a while."

"I..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Xie Lingyu was surprised to find that Jiang Yan thought his stomachache was due to his menstrual period, and his brain turned twice quickly, thinking that if he was misunderstood, he would be misunderstood, which is much better than eating the dark dishes he made So he nodded quickly, pretending to be weak and clutching his stomach, "Then I'll go back to my room first, thank you Brother Jiang Yan."

After finally experiencing the operation of taking care of a girl, Jiang Yan smiled so contentedly, and after being called brother by a sweet and lovely girl, Jiang Yan's nose was about to go up to the sky.

Ignoring King Chujiang's resentful eyes, Jiang Yan swaggered to the little song that Zhao Yuan often hums, and while instructing King Chujiang to wash the dishes after eating, he walked back to his room.