When Xie Jingrun heard this, he said nothing and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Rong Qingqing did not follow in again.

But he was a little confused about his thoughts.

He did not refuse, but did not say he would go to the front yard for meals.

She shook her head and went back to the front yard first.

Looking at the dishes on the table, she thought and waited for a while. If Xie Jingrun didn't come, then forget it and she ate it herself.

She was a little bored and lay on the table, playing with the cup in front of her.

I was busy for a day today and came back to cook another table of dishes. She was already tired and lay down on her lying on her back. She had a fight with her eyelids. She was sleepy and couldn't help it and fell asleep.

When Xie Jingrun came over, he saw such a picture.

At the table full of dishes, the woman fell asleep while lying on her tummy.

Under the light, the woman's face is small and delicate, her skin is fair, her mouth is small and red, and she sleeps particularly sweetly.

When normal people saw such a picture, they would not be able to wake up the person, but Xie Jingrun was just stunned for a moment, then walked over and grabbed her collar.

"Rong Qingqing!" His voice was unhappy. Is this woman trying to fool him? Is this her sincerity?

Rong Qingqing, who was sleeping particularly sweetly, suddenly tightened her collar when she felt her breathing was not smooth and she frowned.

Just as he was a little confused, he heard Xie Jingrun's voice, and his sleepiness disappeared immediately, and he woke up.

However, when she saw the man standing in front of her, her mind was still a little unturned.

"Why are you here?"

"Hmm?" Xie Jingrun's eyes were dangerous, "It seems that you have not woken up yet. So should I help you wake up?"

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she subconsciously looked at his waist.

When she saw that there was nothing and there was no embroidered spring sword, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"How can I make the Marquis bother?" she said with a smile, "I couldn't wait for the Marquis just now, and I thought the Marquis wouldn't come, so I accidentally fell asleep. I hope the Marquis will forgive me. Marquis quickly sit down, the food will be cold."

As she said that, she stood up and uncovered the lids that covered the dishes one by one.

Fortunately, the weather is not too cold now, and there are a few soups. Once the lid is opened, it is still steaming out.

"Mr. Marquis will drink a bowl of soup first." She picked up the bowl and served him a bowl of soup with diligently.

Xie Jingrun sat down and looked at the soup in front of him, "Didn't it be poisoned?"

Rong Qingqing: "..."

"Mr. Marquis was joking. Even if I gave me great courage, I wouldn't dare to do such a thing. I have stewed this pigeon soup for a long time and it is very nourishing. You can taste it." After a while, a smile rose on her face.

Looking at the woman's attentive behavior, Xie Jingrun picked up the bowl and took a sip.

Rong Qingqing suddenly said, "The Marquis can trust me so much?"

"Hmm?" Xie Jingrun stared at her dangerously.

Rong Qingqing said embarrassedly: "Don't worry, Marquis, drink it. It's all made by myself, clean and delicious."

Xie Jingrun glanced at her, "Are you Wang Po?"

"Ah?" Rong Qingqing looked at him in confusion.

"I'm boasting." Xie Jingrun curled the corners of his mouth without notice.

Rong Qingqing looked dark.

She really couldn't understand Xie's humor.

She coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "I won't take you money, so the Marquis can eat it openly."

After Xie Jingrun finished drinking the soup, he handed the bowl in front of her, "Super rice!"
Chapter completed!