The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

Su Yan swallowed again, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to eat, go to the side and eat, why sit in front of me and eat!"

Xie Chen smiled: "It's really delicious, I can't walk, oh, and this, I heard from the people in the imperial dining room, this is their most famous snack, called Jinzhan Pastry It’s golden on the outside, and it’s soft and sweet inside with crushed sweet and sour pulp, tsk, it’s not too tempting.”

Su Yan thought, this is crispy on the outside, soft on the inside and softer in the middle, what kind of fairy taste will this bite have?

He took a sneak peek to see what this marigold cake looked like.

Su Yan convinced himself that he planned to take a sneak peek, but as soon as he glanced over, Xie Chen handed the golden cup to his mouth. He instinctively opened his mouth and took a bite, instantly conquered by the wonderful taste.

Delicious, delicious!

Xie Chen smiled: "Okay, brother, it's my inappropriateness, it's my fault, brother, blame me if you want to blame, don't make it difficult for yourself, and don't make it difficult for these delicious food, brother will have the strength to continue living after he is full. I'm angry, right?"

Su Yan thought for a while, and replied: "What you said makes sense. I'm angry with you, a bastard, and not with these delicious foods. Why should I make things difficult for myself?"

"That's right, so, brother, hurry up and eat. I choose according to my taste, and my brother will definitely like it." Xie Chen quickly handed the food to Su Yan, with a smile on his face.

Su Yan snorted, then took the food, and ate happily, completely forgetting that he had made up his mind to be tough just now.

Xie Chen sat on the side and watched Su Yan eat: "Seeing my brother eat is a very happy thing for me, even if I am scolded by my brother every bitch like a bastard, I still feel happy, but if brother I would be happier if I could call me Ah Chen once in a while."

Su Yan was slightly taken aback, looking at the delicious food in his hand, although this little bastard didn't have the slightest measure in a certain matter, but at other times, there was nothing to say about being nice to him.

He always calls "little bastard", so he should call "A Chen" now and then...

"Ah, Ah Chen." Su Yan yelled out of habit, relatively speaking, he still prefers to call "little bastard".

He felt that "little bastard" was much more cordial than "A Chen".

Hearing this shout, Xie Chen immediately raised the corner of his mouth: "I know that brother is the best."

As he said that, he leaned over and kissed Su Yan's cheek that was swollen from eating.

Su Yan snorted, "You know I'm good, but you still toss me like this? Just look at me as a bully, right?"

"Okay brother, I was wrong, I promise, I will be careful next time!" Xie Chen replied.

Su Yan rolled his eyes at him: "I don't believe you, which time did you not make such a promise, and which time did you do it? You little bastard, you don't even know what is appropriate!"

When Xie Chen heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but smirked: "Yes, I don't know what a measure is, but my brother must know. Not only does my brother understand, but he also likes it very much, right?"

Su Yan choked, his face turned red immediately, and he cursed inarticulately while eating: "I don't know your sense of proportion, I don't like you very much!"

Xie Chen smiled and said, "Brother is dishonest. He is so duplicity. Obviously, brother knows best, but brother said that. It seems that I haven't done enough. I have to work harder next time."