"Okay." Gu Linchao responded lightly, and took a seat opposite her.
Wen Rongjun fiddled with the corn in the bowl with chopsticks.
The cook of the palace originally peeled off the corn kernels and stewed them with the ribs, but she felt that the corn cobs were cooked together to make it more flavorful, so she suggested cutting the corn into sections and throwing it into the soup Cook together.
She skewered the corn pieces with chopsticks, then handed them to Gu Linchao, and said with a smile: "My lord, the corn tastes better like this, try it."
Gu Linchao looked at the corn she handed in front of him, hesitated, and shook his head, "I don't want to eat it, you can eat it yourself."
Wen Rongjun pouted, she should have known a long time ago, a person like him must be concerned about his image, how could he just eat it with his mouth?
She shrugged her shoulders and started eating by herself without forcing it.
Gu Linchao drank the soup for a while, raised his head, and saw the girl opposite, holding chopsticks in his hand, gnawing corn.
The snow-white white teeth were nibbling on the corn. For some reason, this scene reminded him of groundhogs.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh.
Wen Rongjun likes to eat corn very much, and she ate it several times in a row, and she finished eating everything in her bowl and soup cup, and finally, she fixed her eyes on the corn in Gu Linchao's bowl.
She bit her chopsticks and said cheekily: "My lord doesn't like wasting food the most, but don't you even eat corn?" Since you don't want to eat it, don't waste it, give it to me.
It is true that Gu Linchao did not eat corn. He was stunned for a moment when he heard what she said. He looked down at the two pieces of corn in the bowl, and instantly understood her intentions.
This girl, want to eat the corn in his bowl?
His handsome face was a little hot.
After hesitating for a while, he asked uncertainly, "Do you want to eat?"
Wen Rongjun nodded immediately, "If the prince doesn't want to eat, give it to my concubine." Then he moved the bowl over.
Gu Linchao: ""
He moved his lips, wanting to say that although he didn't move the corn, he had touched the soup in the bowl, and the corn might have been stained with his saliva
But looking at the girl who didn't care, he didn't say this sentence.
She is not shy as a woman, let alone he is a man, and they are husband and wife, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with her asking for the food in his bowl.
He pursed his lips, endured the discomfort in his heart, and gave her all the corn.
"Thank you, my lord." Wen Rong said happily, then got up and scooped all the spare ribs in the soup pot into his bowl, "My lord has worked too hard on weekdays, so I need to eat more meat."
When Gu Linchao refused, he swallowed it after hearing the second half of what she said.
He remained silent, lowering his head to eat the meat.
Both of them didn't speak anymore, but there was a warm atmosphere spreading around them.
Gu Linchao looked up by chance and saw her eating corn, with her snow-white teeth biting the corn kernels, he paused, thinking that the corn had been soaked in the soup he drank, Jun's face suddenly turned red, and his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly , fingers curled up tightly.
After finishing the meal, Wen Rongjun remembered something and ran out suddenly. When he came back, he had two more things in his hand.
Gu Linchao saw it, took a tight breath, and there was a hint of anticipation in his phoenix eyes.
Wen Rongjun came over and stuffed something into his hand, his eyes flickered, and his tone was erratic, "My lord, it's better to put away such things in the future. Fortunately, this time it was seen by my concubine. If someone else, my lord His fame is about to be damaged" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com