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The next morning, when Feng Qingcheng woke up, Long Qingque was no longer on the bed. Feng Qingcheng was quite puzzled, how did she sleep on the bed?Feng Qingcheng was really sleepy at the time, her memory before going to bed last night was very vague, she only remembered that she was sleepy and sleeping on the sofa, but Long Qingque held her back and said something, and then she didn't know anything.Feng Qingcheng couldn't think of it and didn't bother to think about it. The warm blanket made Feng Qingcheng very sad. She rolled on the bed for a long time and didn't think about it. But thinking that there might be six eyes peeping at her outside the door, she still had a hard time. Get up out of bed.Feng Qingcheng got up and took a look at the watch beside the table, his eyes were wide open, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning!She has been asleep for so long!Feng Qingcheng couldn't remember how long it had been since she had a good night's sleep, it was dawn last night!

Feng Qingcheng speeded up her dressing and looked in the mirror before she went out. When she pushed the door open, there was a creaking sound. There were two eyes on the sofa, a pair of eyes at the kitchen door, and another pair of eyes by the window. All six eyes brushed together. looked at her.Everyone's expressions looked so inexplicable to Feng Qingcheng, did her face bloom?Chaoyang was the first to get up from the sofa to say hello, "Qingcheng, are you up?"

"En... Wake up..." Feng Qingcheng was very embarrassed, and then Mu Mu cupped his hands and said hello: "Good morning, Qingcheng!" The movements can be seen to be very stiff, and the expression on his face is extremely awkward , The eyes of the two people looked at each other for an instant and then staggered.Ever since Long Qingque personally confirmed that Feng Qingcheng is the son-in-law, Mu Mu's thoughts have changed, but he doesn't know how to change his attitude and words, so he has to learn from Chaoyang. He can also see that Chaoyang and Feng Qingcheng He has a good relationship with him, and he learns from others. He only hopes to improve Feng Qingcheng's impression of him as soon as possible.

"Ah... early..." Feng Qingcheng was so ashamed, her ears were red, it was already noon and it was still early...Feng Qingcheng had no choice in his eyes, two of the three people said hello, and then There is only one high and noble princess left.Long Qingque was standing sideways in front of the window at the moment, wearing a white dress that looked particularly eye-catching. The window was left open last night for ventilation, but now it is completely open, Long Qingque's clothes and skirts fluttered in the wind, like a flying bird The dancing crane is proud and independent.

"Feng'er, did you sleep well?" Long Qingque's dark eyes became deeper under the sunlight, like a bottomless pool that could drown everything.Feng Qingcheng walked over, put one hand on his forehead to block the bright light, closed the window a little bit with the other hand, and said, "Well, I slept well, how about you?"

"Feng'er is well, and I am well." Long Qingque replied softly, another very ambiguous sentence, but Feng Qingcheng's brain circuit suddenly reversed, and he thought of the cheating advertisement: drink Huiyuan Kidney, hello, me too.The best warm atmosphere was also skewed because of Feng Qingcheng's crooked thinking. One couldn't hold back Feng Qingcheng's burst of laughter. Who came up with these advertisements, it's too messed up.

"Feng'er, what's the happy event?" Long Qingque's eyes never left Feng Qingcheng's eyes. From the time the man left the door, her eyes were like streams on a cold day, unable to flow, and only wished to freeze on her alone.Long Qingque's question stopped Feng Qingcheng from asking again. She found that every time Long Qingque asked questions that normal people would not ask, Feng Qingcheng closed the window and said, "Don't Blow against the wind, be careful not to catch a cold, have you all eaten yet?"

"I've already eaten it, Qingcheng. I cooked the porridge according to the method you taught...the taste is not the same, but it's not so hard to swallow. Would you like some, Qingcheng?" After a long time, Chaoyang replied hesitantly. He said a word, as if he was very ashamed.Mu Mu stood with his head held high at the door of the kitchen, waved his hand, and said, "Nonsense, it tastes very good. If Qing Cheng wants some, I'll serve it to you." Mu Mu said as he went into the kitchen.

"Long Mu!" Long Qingque called out to Sang Mu, and Sang Mu was fixed in place as if being acupointed. Long Qingque flicked his sleeves, and a white cloud floated past Feng Qingcheng's eyes like a cloud, making Feng Qingcheng dizzy.Long Qingque walked towards the kitchen and said, "Go and pack your things, I'll come here."

"Yes!" Mu Mu was still respectful. Feng Qingcheng originally intended to reject Mu Mu, but if Long Qingque wanted to do this, she wanted to refuse even more. Besides, what did they pack up for?Feng Qingcheng hurriedly followed to the kitchen, and Long Qingque had already unscrewed the lid of the rice cooker with ease, as if he was a modern person, but his body exuded an antique smell, and I don't know if it was caused by this attire. illusion.

"I'll do it myself! Long Er." Feng Qingcheng picked up the spoon and bowl, Long Qing didn't agree, spread out his palm, it was thin red, and the lines on his hand were very clear, and said softly: "Give it to me." The expression is also peaceful, and the faint smile on the corner of the mouth blooms gently, like a delicate flower in bud.Feng Qingcheng bit her lip, glanced at Long Qingque's rosy palms, she couldn't say no anymore, facing Long Qingque, Feng Qingcheng's "no" was very difficult to say, especially when Long Qingque was very gentle.

"Okay, then I'll go wash my face first." Feng Qingcheng put down the thing in her hand and turned her head away. Long Qingque had a smile on her lips, and she bowed her head to serve the porridge after the figure disappeared from the doorway. , a full bowl, leisurely rice fragrance.

Feng Qingcheng washed up in the bathroom, and she suddenly remembered that she didn't teach these masters how to brush their teeth at all, and she will demonstrate it after eating.When Feng Qingcheng was young, she liked being a teacher very much, but when she grew up, she never got the chance, and this meeting has fulfilled her wish.

"Feng'er, what are you doing standing there? Come and eat porridge." Long Qingque sat on the sofa and spoke with his back to Feng Qingcheng who was standing at the door of the bathroom. For a second, the man clearly didn't look back at her, how did he know she was standing here.Feng Qingcheng moved over step by step, the pressure was very high, she had to watch Long Qingque when she had a meal, and she was used to gobbling it up on weekdays, with beautiful women in front, Feng Qingcheng couldn't be rude anymore, picked up the spoon and held it The posture is very gentle.

Long Qingque was not idle either, she rested her chin on her hands and propped her arms on the back of the sofa. She kept looking sideways at the person next to her while she was eating.Feng Qingcheng had just taken a few mouthfuls when she heard the beauty next to her say: "Today, why are you suddenly so gentle? Huh?" You Qi said "huh", with a raised tone, deliberately lengthening the ending, speaking very frivolously , as if teasing, Feng Qingcheng was exposed and almost choked... blushing and swallowing the porridge in his mouth, he said fiercely: "You don't care, can't the porridge be hot!" After finishing speaking, Feng Qing Cheng did not forget to give Long Qingque a big roll of his eyes, this dead man!Let you watch it for nothing, where is there so much nonsense!Long Qingque smiled lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. He touched the corner of his lips with his fingers, and retorted leisurely: "It's nonsense again. I have tasted this porridge before, and it is neither cold nor hot."

"..." Feng Qingcheng was unable to roll her eyes, this dead man insisted on exposing her!Feng Qingcheng ignored Long Qingque, and simply ate the porridge in suspense, and gradually forgot about his handling posture, and returned to the state of gobbling.Long Qingque looked up and watched, seeing Feng Qingcheng eating so happily, she also became happy, she also knew that she could not eat or sleep, but seeing the man eating porridge pretending to be reserved was very cute, she couldn't help it tease a few words.Afraid of affecting Feng Qingcheng's appetite, Long Qingque purposely remained silent for a long time, and waited until Feng Qingcheng's porridge bowl was empty before asking: "Does this porridge taste good?" The words sounded meaningless, just asking casually.

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