Long Qian had her hands on her waist and her face was a little red.
She didn't expect that last night would be a night like this, okay?
But for some reason, her heart felt warm when she thought of that scene.
"Yun Tianqing, where is your eldest brother?" She tried to steady herself and moved forward cautiously.
"Huh!" Yun Tianqing still didn't look good.
The soup is almost cold. This lazy woman just got up. Didn't she get enough sleep after a whole night?
Long Qian saw that the circles under his eyes were heavy and knew that he didn't sleep much last night, so he didn't want to argue with him.
The key is this calculation. She may not even be able to eat the barbecue, which is not cost-effective!
Long Qian put on an aunt's smile and came to sit down where there was a pot beside Yun Tianqing.
"What is this? Can I try it?"
It tastes like broth, very fragrant!
Yun Tianqing glanced at her, grunted for the third time, and ignored her with side glances.
When Long Qian reached out to lift the lid of the pot, she smiled so much that the corners of her mouth almost touched her ears.
She is a very good-tempered person. As long as she has food to eat, it doesn't matter who is the boss.
When the lid of the pot is lifted, the fragrant smell of broth comes out.
Long Qian took the spoon and bowl from the low table, ladleed a full bowl of soup, and held it in his arms.
She lowered her head and took a deep breath of the aroma, and the smile on her face became real.
"Old hen stewed with velvet antler, so delicious!"
Long Qian blew into the bowl and took a sip eagerly.
"The taste is just right, Yun Tianqing, your cooking skills have improved again."
She thought he could only make noodles, and she was a little disappointed when Chu Dongling only allowed Yun Tianqing to follow him.
"I never thought you could make such a delicious soup!"
Yun Tianqing secretly looked at the stone pot that was set up, and then at Long Qian who was drinking soup. His stomach was not hungry, but he started to growl.
"The soup was not made by me." He licked his lips and whispered.
Long Qian, who was spooning the second bowl of soup, raised his head and met Yun Tianqing's gaze.
"Who is here? Is it my brother Gu Sha who is here?"
"Other than him, no one can make the soup to your liking?" A deep voice came closer and closer.
Long Qian shook his hands and almost spilled the soup.
She had listened to this voice for most of the night, and it was difficult not to admit that it was very, very familiar.
"Your Majesty, where have you been so early in the morning?" Long Qian stood up and turned around, smiling like an aunt again.
It’s really hard to drink a bowl of soup!
Chu Dongling's steps were vigorous and refreshing, and he didn't look like a person with any problems at all.
Although Yun Tianqing didn't know what happened last night, seeing that his elder brother was in such good spirits, it didn't matter no matter how hard or tired he was.
Chu Dongling came to Long Qian's side, reached out with his long arms, hugged her and sat down on the low chair.
"Drink more if you like." He took the spoon and gave Long Qian a bowl himself.
"Did you make the soup?" Long Qian seemed to have discovered a new world, his eyes widened and bright. www.
Chu Dongling leaned down and kissed her at the corner of her eyes.
Long Qian's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly wiped the area where she had been kissed with her hand.
When she turned back, she found Yun Tianqing staring directly at them.
Before Yun Tianqing could speak, Long Qian waved his hand and explained: "Things are different from what you imagined, so don't think wildly!"
"I didn't think about anything." Yun Tianqing rolled his eyes at her and snorted coldly.
Long Qian didn't know what he was talking about, couldn't it be like that? What else could it be?
"Ignore him." Chu Dongling took out a short knife and cut off a piece of barbecue.
"After I'm done eating, I'll take you to a place that might interest you."
