She could see that this man was very powerful, and that he could not see through his depth, that is to say, he was at least a warrior of equal rank with himself.
"go!"
She quickly took Chi Xun'er away.
Ye Qingli sitting upstairs, holding her chin, looked at the backs of the two people leaving.
"Donghai Chijia, is it great?"
"Yes, Chi Xiaotian, the owner of the Chi family, is a famous strong man in Daluo."
Jun Aohan added another sentence.
"And, he is the father of Duan Fei."
Ye Qingli suddenly realized.
No wonder the girl looked at her own eyes like killing her father and enemies.
It turned out to be out of breath for Jun Linfeng.
The little cousin Shenma is really the most annoying!
Moreover, this man, uncharacteristically, did not chase after him, is he jealous of the Chi family's identity?
Although reason told him that Jun Aohan was the right choice to do so, Ye Qingli always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
Is it because of the sentence that Chi Xuner said before leaving?
I am a waste wood that does not know anything.
Is it really a mismatch between yourself and him?
He glanced at Jun Aohan and found that he didn't seem to pay attention to his expression, frowned slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Does he also think that what Chi Xuner said just now is correct?
I really don't deserve him?
This feeling made Ye Qingli feel uncomfortable.
So, she did not speak, waiting for Jun Aohan's reaction.
Between the two, it was cold for a while ...
It took a while for Jun Aohan to react.
He found that Ye Qingli's expression was not very happy, thinking he was Chi Xun'er, and he didn't know how to comfort her, so he passed the plate in front of him.
"You try this, it tastes very good ..."
Ye Qingli couldn't help laughing.
He found Jun Aohan's eyes still very sincere.
Perhaps I shouldn't be thinking about it just now.
She took the plate, took a bite with chopsticks, and then nodded.
"It's really delicious."
Then she pushed the plate in front of her, "You try it too."
Jun Aohan took a sip.
"really good."
The two people had such a silly expression. While eating each other's plates, they talked, and their heads kept moving forward, almost touching their foreheads.
Ye Qingli could almost feel the breath coming out of his nose and landed on his cheek, warm and so comfortable.
At this time, Jun Aohan had taken off the ghost face, but he still took the mask Ye Qingli gave her. This mask, as long as there were people, he had to take it.
However, this does not affect eating.
Ye Qingli looked at his profile like a knife.
I kept feeling in my heart.
Even wearing a mask, it is difficult to hide the charm of this man.
She picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a dish from the plate, and passed it straight on.
"This is delicious, I have eaten it, and you try it."
Jun Aohan froze for a moment, and then he felt a deep concern from Ye Qingli's tone.
Since his childhood, apart from his mother-in-law, no one has fed him so kindly.
There was a sudden warmth in his heart.
Only then did he feel that he was no longer alone in this world.
Ye Qingli looked at his expression with a daze, and asked in surprise: "Not tasty?"
"I'll eat it ..."