Ling Qingye smiled and winked at Mu Zhiqing and the two of them. The two looked at Ling Yunting subconsciously and instantly felt the low air pressure.
"What happened?" Gu Zening looked confused.
Ling Qingye shrugged, looking helpless.
Gu Zening's hair suddenly stood up, and he subconsciously wanted to leave here. If the big devil's anger spread to him, it would be a matter of life and death!
"Let's have a meal."
Ling Yunting's voice made Gu Zening's footsteps stop in place for an instant, and he had to sit down to eat obediently, praying not to get burned.
Mu Zhiqing also noticed the difference in Ling Yunting today. Even though he usually looked stern, he did not feel so oppressive.
Ling Yunting said nothing and just ate quietly. Except for the barely audible sound of chewing, the whole hall was eerily quiet.
Ling Qingye and Gu Zening were eating their meals in a dull manner, and could only turn their eyes to Mu Zhiqing for help.
As soon as Mu Zhiqing raised her head, she met two pairs of pleading eyes, constantly beckoning her to help.
In desperation, Mu Zhiqing slowly looked at Ling Yunting aside.
He has an appearance as handsome as an immortal and a temperament as pure as ice. Even if he is just eating quietly, he still exudes infinite charm.
"He must be the only one who can look so good while eating." Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but think.
However, those two pleading eyes were too strong. Mu Zhiqing thought for a moment before picking up a piece of celery and putting it into Ling Yunting's bowl.
After seeing Mu Zhiqing put a piece of celery among so many dishes, Ling Qingye and Gu Zening both widened their eyes and shook their heads wildly.
The big devil doesn't like to eat celery!
Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled. She looked at the celery in Ling Yunting's bowl and understood immediately.
Is this a disservice to me
Just when she was hesitant to explain or pick it out, she saw Ling Yunting's movements stagnant for a moment. Then, he slowly picked up the piece of celery and ate it...
Eat it!
Ling Qingye and Gu Zening looked in disbelief.
My eldest brother doesn’t like to eat celery and has never eaten it in so many years!
Now I eat it without any expression, just because my sister-in-law made it!
Ling Yunting's eyes swept across the two of them, and they lowered their heads almost instantly, eating their food seriously without daring to raise their heads.
Mu Zhiqing's expression was complicated. These two guys... were really unreliable. So what should she do now
"You worked hard today, eat more food."
This time, Mu Zhiqing did not add celery, but changed to other vegetables.
Ling Yunting finished the dishes that Mu Zhiqing put down one by one, then put down the bowl and chopsticks and turned his eyes away.
"I must be tired today. Let's go to bed early."
Mu Zhiqing nodded slightly, "You too."
Ling Yunting looked her up and down before walking out.
It wasn't until Ling Yunting left that Gu Zening breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression on his face that he was surviving the disaster.
"Ling Qingye, what's going on?" Gu Zening said anxiously.
Ling Qingye also looked helpless, "You guys made such a big fuss today, and my eldest brother already knows about it."
He originally thought that Gu Zening was the unlucky one, but he didn't expect that his eldest brother's air pressure was so low that even he was accidentally injured.
He can guarantee that if this problem is not solved and he goes to Diyun Palace tomorrow, it will definitely be a purgatory on earth!
"Sister-in-law, you must save me." Ling Qingye looked at Mu Zhiqing pleadingly, "Sister-in-law, you are the only one who can save me now!"