It's not the same as the usual way of staying aside.

Yue Fengqing wanted to interrupt, to stop Chu Ci's back-talking with a ghost.

But she just looked up.

The smiling maid standing next to her turned her head.

Her neck suddenly showed a strange curve.

When I look sideways at you like this, I am obviously smiling, but it makes people a little scared and panicked.

She spoke in a sweet voice, but there was an unquestionable emotion in her tone, "Does this lady need any help? I am the maid Felice here. It is an honor to help you."

Obviously, don't interrupt the conversation between Butler Wei and Chu Ci.

The breeze of the moon was clear.

Look at Chu Ci's expression and Wei Guanjia's lifeless look with a smile.

Like an old man who is pampering juniors.

It seems okay.

She exhaled slightly.

He shook his head slightly.

Hastily bowed his head to eat.

Although she doesn't know what these things are made of, she intuitively feels that these things are okay, maybe they will help them, not to mention if these ghosts staring at them will make them What to say.

Seeing that Yue Fengqing had bowed his head to eat.

Jiang Huan looked at the mouse in front of him.

The expression couldn't calm down.

Finally, seeing Chu Ci drank a sip of orange juice, she frowned sourly.

Xiao Baozi's face wrinkled.

The housekeeper and the maid couldn't help laughing, and then someone came over with a cup of hot milk tea.

Chu Ci also bowed his head and began to eat slowly.

Jiang Huan couldn't control it, and put the tableware in his hand aside.

The movement was very slight, but it attracted the attention of all ghosts in an instant.

Jiang Huan's smile stiffened, "I'm not too hungry now..."

"Guests really don't need to be so polite."

Steward Wei spoke again and smiled, "This is the natural prey that came in from the outside just like you. It has been treated carefully, and it tastes quite good... Or you think we didn’t treat it well. You don’t want to eat?"

Isn’t this going for a horse? ?

Jiang Huan almost asked Steward Wei why Chu Ci and Yue Fengqing's food was so normal, but they were given this kind of stuff.

But she didn't have the guts, she only dared to express resentment in her eyes.

Then he picked up the fork with a stiff smile, and shook his head again and again, "How can it be, how can it be."

Then I did a good job of mental construction, lowered his head and forkped a piece of rat meat, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing a few people are eating obediently.

Steward Wei laughed, glanced at his watch, and then took a step back.

The door of the restaurant suddenly opened.

Several people looked over subconsciously.

But apart from Chu Ci, no one else saw it.

A young man dressed in gorgeous aristocratic costumes of beige and gold, holding a silver-white medieval sword in his hand, raised his foot and walked in from the door.

The handsome boy's black hair was well taken care of, there seemed to be bright jewels hidden in the hair, and his face was cold, but with a smile.

The dark eyes seemed to be dotted with stars, and the end of the stars was her reflection.

This body dignified him even more.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes.

I have to say that this body really dangled her.

Chu Ci glanced aside unconsciously.

Then I heard the sound of the system prompt.

‘Sikong Wei’s love value +6, currently 35. ’