Today, Song Jinqiao and Bai Di came to Wang's place as usual and had lunch.

Anyway, Song Jinqiao felt that Wang had a conspiracy by asking them to come here all day long, but Wang had not made any move, which made her doubt her judgment.

After dinner, as soon as Song Jinqiao sat down, the system suddenly spoke.

[This meat is not right, don't eat it.]

Song Jinqiao's movements were slow for a second, then he returned to normal and sat down silently.

"Cang Ye grilled too much meat for me this morning. I'm still a little full." She picked up the food and tried to stuff it into her mouth while speaking, looking aggrieved.

Bai Di paused holding the skewers, glanced at Wang who was obviously looking forward to them eating, and his eyes darkened.

He smiled gently and said, "If you can't eat more, don't force yourself to eat. What if your stomach bursts?"

As he said this, he used his other free hand to touch her belly.

Song Jinqiao put down the skewer of meat that was about to reach his mouth, blinked his eyes, and said shyly, "I won't burst. The meat that Cangye roasted this morning was so delicious that I ate too much. Also, Jihan found a lot of fruits that I had never seen before this morning, and I ate a lot of them too. That's why I'm still full now."

Wang sat in his seat, watching them holding the barbecue, but he didn't put it in his mouth, and his fingers moved slightly.

He smiled and said, "You seem to like your partner very much!"

Song Jinqiao blushed slightly, her fingertips entwined with the hair hanging in front of her chest, looking delicate and tempting.

"I like them very much."

Then he pulled Baidi's hand and said innocently, "I'm really full. Please go for a walk with me."

Baidi agreed with a smile and apologized to Wang Dao.

Wang expressed his understanding and waved his hand to let them go.

Song Jinqiao pulled Bai Di and skipped outside.

When they got outside, she said nothing and Bai Di asked nothing, as if he knew nothing.

They walked around the palace, and seeing that the time was almost up, Song Jinqiao pulled Bai Di to a fruit tree.

"I've never seen that fruit before, it looks delicious!" She pulled Baidi and said coquettishly, "I want to eat it!"

Without saying a word, Baidi transformed into a beast and climbed up the tree to pick fruit for her.

Song Jinqiao touched the fruit that Baidi had brought down, took a bite, suddenly frowned, and spit out the fruit in his mouth.

"Pah, pah, pah, why is it so sour!" She frowned and complained bitterly to Baidi, "This fruit is not delicious, try it."

Bai Di looked at the small bite she had made, took a bite along the way, chewed, and stared at her quietly with his dark purple eyes.

"Hmm, sour, but a little sweet."

Song Jinqiao's face suddenly turned red. She glared at him, adjusted her breathing and expression, and continued to act: "What sweet thing? It's not tasty at all. It's not as delicious as the fruit Jihan brought home. I want to go home and eat fruit!"

As he said this, he raised his foot and was about to walk towards the gate of the palace. What else could Bai Di do? Of course he had no choice but to follow him.

At this time, a slave from the royal palace passed by. He stopped him and asked him to bring a message to the king, and then hurriedly chased after Song Jinqiao.

The slave could also hear the voices of a male and a female talking in front of him.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

"Why do you say it's sweet? It's obviously sour!"

"Because I think you're sweet."

"You're so greasy..."

"What is grease?"

"What you say now is very greasy."

"So to be honest it's just greasy?"

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