willing to accept

Long Qingque put Feng Qingcheng's rice bowl on the table, and she sat down again, but the position was closer to Feng Qingcheng's direction.Just as Long Qingque was about to pick up her porridge bowl, Feng Qingcheng picked up her rice bowl first and said, "The porridge is already cold, I'll make another bowl for you." Long Qingque's hand stopped in mid-air, With a half-raised head and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said with a light smile, "That's fine, I'm overworked." Her husband was caring about her, and Long Qingque was very satisfied.

Feng Qingcheng smiled and said nothing, went straight to the kitchen, and she brought out a bowl of hot failed eight-treasure porridge, and when she handed it to Long Qingque, Feng Qingcheng asked, "Longer..."

"Huh?" Long Qingque took the porridge bowl and responded, looking at Feng Qingcheng with focused and affectionate eyes, Feng Qingcheng could see it, and forgot what he wanted to say with his mouth half open. Such gentle eyes looking at her!Feng Qingcheng's face turned reddish, and the eyes that were going up to him flinched back.Long Qingque naturally noticed it, staring and smiling, as if seeing through Feng Qingcheng's shy thoughts, she picked up the spoon and drank it in small sips, elegant and dignified, Feng Qingcheng was embarrassed to look at it again, her little heart was beating wildly , she hurriedly focused on eating.She didn't realize until Long Qingque's bowl of porridge and the rice in Feng Qingcheng's bowl had bottomed out. She just wanted to ask: Long Er, how does this porridge taste?

After Long Qingque finished drinking a bowl of porridge, Feng Qingcheng went to get another bowl. Long Qingque stopped her with his hand and said, "Feng'er, I'm done eating." His expression was still calm, but it made people feel close , the atmosphere became more relaxed, Feng Qingcheng also half-jokingly asked: "How does this porridge taste?"

"Speaking of which, the taste of this porridge is very average." Long Qingque cast a serious look and said it seriously. Feng Qingcheng didn't expect Long Qingque to be so frank, and his smiling face became stiff.Feng Qingcheng thought that out of etiquette, Long Qingque should also give a few polite compliments. This is a normal person's thinking, just like someone asking you: Do my clothes look good?Even if the dress really doesn't fit, very few people will tell the truth.Feng Qingcheng cleared his throat to relieve the embarrassment, lowered his head and continued to clean up the table, secretly despising Long Qingque in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the warm voice of Long Qingque beside him sounded again, saying: "However, it is from Feng'er's hand, which won my heart." Even when he said words of appreciation, that person's face was as calm as water. The appearance made the words of praise sound so majestic.Everyone praised her, so Feng Qingcheng had no choice but to grin the corners of her mouth and squeeze out a smile as a response to Long Qingque's compliment, thinking: Her Royal Highness is not the same as ordinary people when she praises others, so if you want to praise, you must suppress it first. There is such a long interval between, really!

Chaoyang and Mu Mu on the opposite side eat at the slowest speed. Finishing the meal too early will make them overwhelmed, unable to look directly at the owner, and unable to sit still. It is the invisible breath that is good, sitting here is so sad.However, Chaoyang was still happy in her heart. During this meal, she miraculously noticed that her master smiled again and again, and even when he was not smiling, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Okay, I'll wash the dishes first, you guys rest here!" Feng Qingcheng picked up the packed bowls and chopsticks, Chaoyang almost jumped up from the sofa when he heard this, God!She was finally able to get up and leave from here, and hurriedly said: "I'll clean up here...Master..." Chaoyang finished the first half of the sentence, and when he called "Master", he looked at Long Qingque and asked respectfully: "What should this name be in the future?" What should I do?"

"How about calling them masters together, Feng'er, what do you think?" Long Qingque turned around and asked Feng Qingcheng, who bent over to wipe the table.Feng Qingcheng was holding a few bowls that had just been piled up in his hand, and said very puzzled: "What do you mean?" Feng Qingcheng didn't listen to their conversation at all, and Chaoyang hurriedly replied: "About this title... ..."

"What's your name?" Feng Qingcheng looked puzzled, couldn't these people live in peace for a while?Even when she wanted to wash the dishes, she had to find something for her to do. Before Chaoyang could answer, Feng Qingcheng said: "You can continue to call me Qingcheng or Chengcheng in the future, don't worry about this problem anymore. I'm not from your generation, I don't care about that!"

"It's absolutely impossible, my son-in-law!" Sang Mu was anxious, and quickly changed his words and refused. His Highness has orders and can't act recklessly. Sang Mu raised all the standards to the highest.Feng Qingcheng's eyes widened when he heard that, what!What did Xiao Mu call her?Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, this drama is getting more and more cheating!When did she become a consort?ah!She herself does not know how.

"I said! You guys! Can you be normal! You said you came here through time travel, I believe it; you saved me, I also believe it, and I am willing to repay you, but can you stop such nonsense? I am a normal person , a modern person living in the 21st century, if you don’t want me to go out and hide away immediately, you can be normal to me!” After Feng Qingcheng yelled these words, she strode towards the kitchen, she was afraid of leaving late After a while, she wanted to throw all the bowls in her hand on Chang Mu's face, and return it to the son-in-law!Your sister-in-law!

The sound of splashing water soon came from the kitchen, Feng Qingcheng was already washing the dishes, and the atmosphere in the living room was a bit pessimistic.Long Qingque leaned back slightly, staring at Mu Mu with deep and sharp eyes, Mu Mu suddenly panicked, he must have done something wrong again.Just as Mu Mu was about to kneel down, Chaoyang quietly kicked the upper of his shoe to remind him. Mu Mu suddenly remembered Long Qingque's teachings, so he had to bury his head deeply, and now he couldn't even kneel. of.

Chaoyang took a step forward and pleaded in a low voice: "Master, Mu Mu had no intention of doing anything wrong. He just respects the son-in-law. He thought the son-in-law was angry because he didn't know the reason. Please forgive Shang Mu for his unintentional mistake." That's right, Long Qingque's face was still gloomy, and she had already noticed that Feng Qingcheng and Chang Mu were not on good terms.At first it was Mu Mu who was hostile towards Feng Qingcheng, but now that the situation has reversed, he wanted to show his kindness but he didn't know how to do it. However, Feng Qingcheng's angry appearance made Long Qingque feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't help being a little angry.However, it was not easy for the three of them to come here together, and Long Qingque was much more tolerant than in the past, and Long Qingque didn't intend to care about things that were explicitly prohibited by the Dragon Clan.

Long Qingque sighed slightly, inaudibly, and then said slowly: "According to Feng'er's address, I think you can also see something strange, Feng'er doesn't know her original identity, so for her All this is very repulsive, and it may take us a long time to remind her of many things, so be careful and don't annoy her again." Long Qingque explained, Mu Mu and Chaoyang nodded repeatedly, and the master ordered them to be obey.

"Yes, fortunately, we have found the right person, and we have found the right person, and our hearts are much more at ease." Chaoyang agrees, and Mu Mu's mouth is tightly closed, afraid of saying too much or making mistakes, but he is puzzled: How can we conclude that this girl Is it the son-in-law?

"Indeed, I saw the imprint on Feng'er just now. Although it is incomplete, I have seen the first traces. The whole thing has indeed begun to take shape. We are not in vain." Long Qingque is also relieved, the kitchen manager The sound of running water stopped abruptly, presumably it was because Feng Qingcheng's bowl had been washed.