Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 664 Happy cooperation, the end of the third uncle (4)

  But soon, his vermilion lips curled up: "Hey, it's the princess of the county, why did you come here for a walk? Isn't the banquet fun?"

   Said it was a walk, who would believe it? Although the Anxiang Residence is not far from the Baizong Hall, it is extremely hidden, and ordinary people cannot come here. Ning Yue didn't explain why she knew the way to Sikong's house, she held the corner of her lips lightly, looked at him and said, "Today is Lord Zhongchang Shi's birthday, so I came here specially to congratulate him. I know that Lord never celebrates birthdays, but I In my heart, I still want to say a happy birthday to the adults.”

  Actually, how happy is his birthday? The day you are born is the day you lose your mother.

  Everyone in the entire mansion is supported by him, but no one remembers his birthday. Today his biological father held a banquet to celebrate, but it was not for his birthday, but an inexplicable hunt. No wonder he didn't get off the sedan chair when he passed by Baizong Palace. Patriarch Sikong probably also felt strange, his son never participated in any banquets of Sikong's family, why did he come back today? Even so, Patriarch Sikong still didn't realize that today is his son's birthday. How ironic, Ning Yue thought.

Sikong Shuo's expression didn't change at all, and even the curvature of the corners of his lips was the same as when he first came out: "You really know me well, Ma Ningyue, you are married to a woman, and you still treat me so well. Heart, are you really okay?"

  Ning Yueyun said lightly: "There is nothing good or bad. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."

  Sikong Shuo smiled lightly: "You're not hiding your intentions."

  Ning Yue said frankly: "In front of Mr. Zhong Changshi, any cover-up is superfluous. I don't like to do superfluous things."

   "Kung fu is also good at flattering."

  Ning Yue smiled: "Thank you for your praise, Mr. Zhong Changshi. I have prepared a small gift for you. Please accept it."

   "If the gift is yours, I will be very happy to accept it." Sikong Shuo said with a faint smile.

  Ning Yue spread her hands: "This is not acceptable, I never give myself as a gift to anyone."

   "Including Xuanyin?"

   "I am my own, is this answer satisfactory to Lord Zhongchang?"

Sikong Shuo stood on the steps without moving an inch, and his eyes kept falling on Ning Yue's face without moving an inch: "Ma Ningyue, if you want to celebrate my birthday, show your sincerity; This seat, let this seat know the value of being used."

  This man is still so sharp. Ning Yue cleared her throat and said, "Let me borrow the small kitchen."

   After a while, Ning Yue brought out a bowl of fragrant noodles and placed it on the stone table in the yard.

   "What is this?" Sikong Shuo looked at the noodles with a few slices of meat, and frowned in disgust.

   "Changshou noodles, every time I celebrate my birthday...my mother will make them for me." Ning Yue knew that he didn't eat meat, and said, "It's made of tofu, not real meat."

  Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Sikong Shuo frowned not only did not loosen, but frowned even tighter: "Ma Ningyue, do you regard me as your son?!"

  Uh, no, Changshou noodles are not something that only mothers can make... Why is this omnipotent man so naive in this respect?

  Sikong Shuo picked up the chopsticks and picked out the noodles with a disgusted expression on his face.

  Ning Yue said: "Don't look at such a big bowl, in fact there is only one, very long, so it is called longevity noodles." What she wanted to express was that she had made it for a long time and worked so hard, so don't bargain with her later.

  Unexpectedly, Sikong Shuo gave her a strange look, and then began to search for the noodles. After searching for a long time, Ning Yue realized that what he was looking for was the end of the noodles.

  (end of this chapter)