However, thinking that this guy looked neither serious nor serious, Cheng Muyan still frowned and said to Xiao Yuan next to him: "Next time you bring some small animals back, cook them twice when cooking."
The little white fox lying on the chair looked up at her. Fortunately, the little girl knew that she had eaten too much and had to control herself.
Qing Huan also ate more than usual, but not to the point where his stomach was bloated. However, the chicken tonight was particularly delicious, so he indulged a little more and walked two more times when he went out for a walk.
Circled.
After the explanation, Cheng Muyan no longer dwelled on the matter, and instead asked Xiao Yuan and the others to do their own thing, and there was no need to wait here to serve them.
Xiao Yuan and others looked at each other hesitantly after receiving the instruction, not daring to take the first step. However, Xiao Ke walked out with a crooked eyebrow, nodded "yes" cutely, bowed politely, and went to the other side.
While walking around, they walked around with all the great achievements they had done in the afternoon.
Xiaoyuan saw that Xiaoke had moved. Cheng Muyan's face was very peaceful and there was nothing wrong with it. Then she raised a smile and said with half shame and half joy: "Miss, you are too spoiled to us.
It seems that Xiao Ke has lost her shape, and every day I think about her holding a hand-sized silk knot, I'm so used to spoiling her."
These words seemed to be scolding Xiaoke for being dishonest, but they were actually flattering Cheng Muyan, saying that she had a good temper. The words were half-cryptic and half-praising, which made Cheng Muyan blush.
God knows she just saw them as bored and wanted to find something for them to do. Instead, she came out with some toys for Guoguo.
He took a sip of the sweet and sour plum soup, blushed and waved his hand: "Go on, go on, you can also go to Xiao Ke to get something to make."
Everyone looked at the little girl's embarrassment with the tips of her ears turning red. They all closed their mouths and silently drank their own sour plum soup from a porcelain bowl the size of a teacup.
Seeing her young lady's embarrassed look, Xiao Yuan didn't dare to tease her anymore, for fear of irritating others and she would cry later. She had already understood the little girl's naughty and mischievous temperament, so she responded in a clear and obedient manner.
With a loud step, he walked towards Xiao Ke, followed by a group of maids who also walked over and helped the two of them clean out the things they had polished and carved in the afternoon and put them aside.
Tonight is destined to be a lively night. Thanks to the concerted efforts of all the maids and guards in the afternoon, no one is left alone when there is a tea party, mahjong table, chess club, etc. in the evening. Basically everyone can participate.
While playing, sometimes when the mood got better, the talented person even ordered a pot of tea or showed off his skills in warming wine. Cheng Muyan, who was still watching from the side, was astonished.
However, thinking that there was still business to do, Cheng Muyan didn't play with them for long. He only watched them for a while and then took Qing Huan to the side hall to take a bath and get ready for bed.
Of course, before that, he also told Xiaoyuan in a very earnest way to close the table and drive people back to sleep when the time came. With Guoguo and Cheng Modao patting their chests, Cheng Muyan hugged Qing Huan and left with peace of mind.
There are still so many warehouses in the Space New Area that have not been sorted out, and Cheng Muyan has no intention of playing around.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder is really bad!
Guoguo, Cheng Modao and others had a good time this night. Cheng Muyan and Qing Huan also felt very comfortable sorting things out. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Cheng Muyan always felt that when a messy warehouse was sorted out, it was empty.
, there is always a very refreshing feeling in my heart, and I am still enjoying it so much that I forget to leave, and I even forget about Qing Huan.
When it was almost time to go to bed, Cheng Muyan still felt energetic and fully capable of fighting another three hundred rounds. Qing Huan's face darkened, and she directly pulled the person out of the Space Nexus, and the fluffy fox slipped into Cheng Muyan's arms.
He kept rubbing her chin with his sharp mouth.
Cheng Muyan was so itchy that she rolled around on the bed. She grabbed the little white fox by its tail and refused to let go. She caught it in her arms and ravaged its soft white fur. After a burst of commotion, all the fox fur on Qing Huan's body stood on end.
When he stood up, he looked like a cat with fried fur, which made his small and exquisite body a lot fatter. When Cheng Muyan stretched out his finger and moved it downwards, it shrank back again as if it had shrunk. Cheng Muyan was so happy that he couldn't help it.
I threw myself on the pillow and laughed endlessly.
Qing Huan's body trembled, and she stood alone on the quilt, shaking, with an aggrieved look on her face, as if she was about to cry.
Cheng Muyan caught the little white fox and put it on the pillow. She shook off the quilt and went down. Then she caught the little white fox and put it in her arms. The quilt was covered just right, exposing the little white fox's head.
come out.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, stop making trouble, it's time to go to bed, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow." Cheng Muyan pinched the warm back of the little white fox with her fingers, and patted it gently.
Close your eyes drowsily.
Qing Huan, who was still angry for a moment, all his emotions were extinguished in an instant, leaving only a feeling of pity in his chest. If he could turn into a human body at this moment, he would really like to embed this little person who doesn't love him enough into his body.
, why are you so annoying and lovable?
Qing Huan looked at the little girl close at hand, smelled the fragrant scent of her body, and gently rubbed her chin with his fox face, "Go to sleep, lovely girl, what a sweet dream."
It was crazy last night at midnight. Guoguo was playing mahjong until her voice became hoarse. Oh no, it wasn't just Guoguo. Many people were dumb. She was so excited that she couldn't control her emotions for a while, so she screamed a little louder.
, No, when you get up early in the morning, everyone pinches your throat and kneads it. It makes you dumb and painful. Can you stop kneading and kneading it?
Moreover, the throat is a fragile place. If you eat something too spicy on weekdays, you have to fill it up with something to take away the spiciness, so as not to hurt your throat. But these people were lucky. They roared and screamed in the middle of the night and didn't cough when they woke up in the morning.
The bleeding makes me feel better.
It’s just that this sore throat is really not easy to treat. It hurts when I rinse my mouth, it hurts when I drink water, it hurts when I eat, it even hurts when I swallow saliva and talk!
It’s really killing me!
"Come here and have a bowl of rock sugar and snow pear soup. The lady ordered it yesterday. I got up early to cook it. There are two big pots." Xiao Yuan is more reserved as a woman and has a gentle temperament.
I didn't use my voice too much last night. When I woke up this morning, I could still talk with a smile. There was no problem with rinsing my mouth, drinking water, eating, etc.
It is difficult for others, especially those with severe sore throats. They are a little worried when they are holding this bowl of sweet rock sugar and snow pear soup. It hurts when they drink the soup. Can they not worry?