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Du Jin deliberately chose a single room upstairs, and there were ice cubes in the room.

Although it was scorching summer outside, the inside was cool and the temperature was moderate.

After a full meal, several of them lay crookedly on the chairs.

Tang Lian praised first, "As expected, it is the first floor in the south of the Yangtze River. As expected, it is delicious in color, fragrance and taste. Nowhere else can you compare the dim sum dishes here."

"That's natural." Du Ruo almost turned his nose up to the sky, raised his head, and said arrogantly, "How about it, it's delicious."

"En, not bad." Chuhan asked again, "What do you think, Qing'er?"

"Well, it's delicious." Jiuqing nodded, her face still calm and cold.

"Jiuqing said it was delicious, so it must be really delicious." Song Yutiao said with a smile.

Du Ruo beamed brightly and said, "That's natural. The radius is hundreds of miles, not thousands of miles, no, even in Chang'an City, no one can compare to the food we have here."

"You kicked your nose in the face." Du Jin lightly hit Du Ruo with a folding fan.

"Hey, bro." He smiled flatteringly at Du Jin.

"You don't think it's too hot to hold Jiuqing every day like this?" Du Jin asked Chu Han, who was holding Jiuqing all the time.

Chuhan shook his head and smiled, "It's not hot, it's just right for Qing'er to hug in summer."

"Really?" Du Ruo walked in front of Chuhan, tentatively put his hand on Jiuqing's forehead, "Ah...! It's so cold! So comfortable!!!" He bent down, wanting to hug Jiuqing.

Chu Han pushed Du Ruo's face away, "Don't come here, it's so hot."

"No...you have such a good recipe to cool off the heat, but you are not willing to share it with us. Today is my turn to hug you."

Seeing that the two of them were arguing fiercely, Jiuqing's chair was shaking, and she couldn't sit on Chu Han's lap, so she jumped off.

"Ah...then let me try, hehe." Tang Lian rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards Jiuqing, who dodged and dodged.

"Song Yu, quickly... stop him." Song Yu on the side swiftly blocked Jiuqing's way, just about to hug him, Jiuqing squatted down and ran away.

There was a mess behind him, and just about to run out, there was a "plop", and he fell into another embrace, "Ouch," Du Jin mourned.

But he quickly regained his senses and held Jiuqing in his arms, "Ah..., it's really cold."

"Brother, you're too cunning." Du Ruo yelled at Du Jin in dissatisfaction as she was pushed to the ground by Chu Han.

Song Yu and Tang Lian quickly surrounded Du Jin, and put their hands on Jiuqing's forehead, "Ah, it's so comfortable, it's really cool." Tang Lian said with a look of enjoyment.

"En." Song Yu nodded.

Chuhan let go of Du Ruo, and walked towards Jiuqing, "Surround Qing'er like this, be careful to get heat stroke."

"In addition to using ice, Qing'er is usually used to keep cool in summer."

"Such a good natural ice cube, Chuhan, you are too uninteresting." Du Ruo yelled dissatisfied.

"Sure enough," Song Yu nodded, "Is it because someone with a cold expression has a cold temperature?"

"Ah, speaking of it..." Tang Lian said, "I've never seen Jiuqing smile before."

"Tell me, hehe..." Tang Lian winked at Song Yu.

Song Yu nodded, and gave Tang Lian an expression of "I understand".

Song Yu lifted Jiuqing up, and imprisoned Jiuqing from the armpit. Jiuqing wanted to break free, but Song Yu's hands were tightly trapped and he couldn't break free. Tang Lian smirked, "Hey, Tang Jiajia Pass on the secret method, scratch it!" Slowly stretched out his hand to Jiuqing, scratched it for a while, then tilted his head and said, "Why don't you smile?"

"Then I'll come too, Song Yu hold it up." Du Ruo rolled up his sleeves and joined the battle.

Du Jin also rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile, "Me too."

Chuhan had never seen Jiuqing smile before, seeing these people so excited, he suddenly became playful, "Hahahahaha, I'm coming too."

"Let go." Jiuqing said.

"Let go."

"If it is not loose, it will not be loose."

"Let go, I'll let you go." Suddenly, Jiuqing stopped talking and lowered her head. Although Jiuqing lowered her head, they still felt that Jiuqing's expression was colder than usual.

"Are you angry?" Tang Lian asked.

"Are you angry?" Song Yu let go of his hand slightly.

"Qing'er, we...we just..." Chu Han wanted to explain.

Du Jin interjected, "We...just want to see you when you smile. I haven't seen you before, so..."

"Are you angry?" Du Ruo asked softly.

"Pfft haha...hahahahahahahahaha." Jiuqing lowered her head, trying hard to suppress her laughter. Although she wasn't very ticklish, she couldn't stand up to this group of playful children.

"Laughed, Qing'er actually laughed." Chuhan looked at Jiuqing in disbelief.

"Pfft..." Du Ruo didn't hold on, and almost sprayed Tang Lian's face with saliva, "Hahahahahaha, look, Jiuqing's teeth are so white, puffhaha."

"Pfft ha ha ha," Tang Lian continued to laugh.

In the hot summer, it is drowned in the innocent laughter of a few children.

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