MTL - Princess a Lives By Kissing Me Every Day-Chapter 69
These two "haha" laughs are too ironic.
Qin Ruojin blinked, looked at Qin Yuci with an aggrieved expression, and then at Lin Moran who was beside her. This is a good time, and she also turned into a clay figurine along with her.
Revenge, this is Chi. Naked revenge!
Qin Ruojin was about to cry, her **** hurt a little from the fall, but she dared not speak out, looking as if she had been crushed, she was silent for a while and struggled to get up in the rain.
The majestic fourth princess is as aggrieved as a silly dog!
Qin Ruojin couldn't hold back her face, her feet seemed to be oiled, fearing that people from Changle Palace would laugh at her, she ran faster than anyone else, and disappeared from sight in a short while.
Running with his hands on his buttocks, his appearance really looked a little funny.
Seeing this, Lin Moran coughed lightly, then lowered his eyes to look at the muddy water on his body, and suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept. He raised his eyes to look at Qin Yuci at the side, and this time took the initiative to pull her sleeve.
He said softly: "It's windy outside, Yinyin, let's go back."
"En." Qin Yuci smiled in response, and walked with her into the bedroom. Because the weather was very cold today, he asked someone to prepare hot water in advance, and Mo Ran could only take a bath after he came back.
It's so sweet.
Lin Moran took off the clothes on his body, rinsed and entered the bathtub, and took a comfortable bath.
During this period, Qin Yuci sat beside her the whole time, even washed her back and pressed her shoulders.
Her technique seems to have improved recently.
Lin Moran felt comfortable and relaxed by her pressure, his whole body was almost softened into a puddle of water, and even his eyes were narrowed. After enjoying it for a while, he remembered to ask: "By the way, did Yinyin go out just now?"
"Yes." Qin Yuci replied.
"It's better not to go out in such a cold weather." Lin Moran quickly shook her head in disapproval, "If there is really something important, it's okay to do it after the rain stops, as it is..."
"I'm going to pick up Ranran." Before he finished speaking, Qin Yuci suddenly curled his lips into a chuckle, and his voice sounded slowly, warm and soft embellished by the moisture around him.
Just such a sentence made Lin Moran stunned.
"It's just that I didn't expect Ranran to enter through the side door." Qin Yuci smiled and continued, "So I accidentally missed it, so I hope Ranran will not be offended."
There was a little regret and regret in his tone.
Lin Moran paused when he heard the words, a warm current rushed through his heart, he raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, was silent for a while, then leaned forward and kissed her lightly.
He whispered: "Thank you Yinyin..."
"But if this happens again in the future, I'll just come back by myself, Yinyin doesn't need to greet you specially." Lin Moran said, deliberately lowering his voice, trying to appear serious, "I'm not a child, I can take care of myself .”
"Really." Qin Yuci replied, without saying anything else, just looking sideways at the muddy dirty clothes placed on the wooden bench.
"That was by chance." Lin Moran quickly stretched out his hand to pull her back, trying to make her look away, her ears and cheeks were all hot, "I promise it won't happen in the future."
After finishing speaking, Qin Yuci didn't answer.
Seeing this, Lin Moran had no choice but to continue shaking her hand: "Did you hear Yinyin?"
"I heard it." After a while, seeing that she was really persistent, Qin Yuci had no choice but to lose, and lowered his eyes to look into her eyes again, "Of course you can take care of yourself, but you are the most powerful."
It is clear that she should be coaxed as a child.
Lin Moran choked on her, and didn't know how to refute. After a moment of silence, he nodded and looked back, and concentrated on taking a bath.
After that, he was held in Qin Yuci's arms again, and they chatted for a long time before falling asleep.
"But what do you want to eat tomorrow?" Qin Yuci seemed to ask in a daze.
"Anything is fine." Lin Moran answered her in a daze, feeling that the weather was really cold, so he murmured, "It would be better if you have chicken soup..."
"Understood." Qin Yuci nodded in response, raised his hand to touch her cheek, and smiled lightly, "Sleep peacefully."
After finishing speaking, they also closed their eyes with her. Even though it was cold outside and the night wind was icy cold, they just cuddled together and listened to each other's heartbeat, but they didn't feel the coldness at all, but were at ease and warm.
No matter how violent the storm is, I can't feel it anymore.
Lin Moran just said it casually last night, but he didn't expect to see chicken soup on the dinner table when he got up the next day.
Today's weather is still very cloudy, and the morning wind is also a bit cold, which is just right for drinking something hot. In addition, today's chicken soup is rich and delicious, and the taste is excellent, so she can't help but drink a little too much for a while.
At first glance, I like it very much.
"However, it's better to bring some more to the Imperial College." Qin Yuci said, "It may rain again today, and the kitchen of the Imperial College is too far from the school, so if you can't go, don't go."
This statement is indeed very reasonable.
Lin Moran recalled the experience of slipping and falling yesterday, and was afraid that it would be bad if he accidentally repeated the same mistakes and was ridiculed by other students, so he might as well bring some to eat in the school.
So he quickly nodded in response, picked up here and there, brought a lot of delicious food, and then set off for the Imperial College.
I took the class seriously all morning, and it was not until noon that I realized that many people were doing the same thing as her.
The doctor had already left, and the sacrificial wine would not come at this time. The supervisors were happy to be left alone, and the brave ones even secretly built a fire to heat the food.
A few people gathered together and chattered, a fire was lit in front of them, and all kinds of food were placed around, how weird and weird this scene was.
But it was very useful. Not only did the food heat up, some people even took the fruit to bake.
This can't help but remind Lin Moran of a sentence, who said that the ancients were only good at reading books, and their hands-on ability is obviously very strong.
"Moran!" Han Yue happily sat beside Lin Moran, holding up the food she brought today, which was steamed buns and chicken drumsticks, "Do you want to try it? This is what my grandmother gave me this morning. made."
"Wow." Lin Moran raised his eyes to look at it, and it smelled very sweet, "It's so good."
"Her's is nothing, Mo Ran has a taste of mine!" A girl next to her was dissatisfied when she heard the words. This girl's name was Jiang Xiaoxiao. Recently, "Mine is tastier."
Thinking of Han Yue's words, he said not to be outdone, "My grandmother also made mine!"
"My grandmother's cooking is even better!" Han Yue was upset when she saw her, especially when she made such a comparison, and suddenly forgot his purpose, holding up a chicken leg to compare with her, "You can't do it!"
"Impossible!" Jiang Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "My grandmother is more powerful!"
The supervising students, who are usually excellent and talented in everything, now quarrel like two three-year-old children.
Seeing this, Lin Moran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly spoke out to stop them. In order to calm them down, he didn't try anyone's. Instead, he pushed his lunch forward and said, "Why don't you try mine."
"Okay!" As soon as the words fell, the two nodded in unison, and each took some to taste. It really tasted good, even better than what they brought.
Can't help but ask again in unison: "Who made the food that Mo Ran brought?"
"..."
Mo Ran won't be back until evening.
When she wasn't there, Qin Yuci spent the whole day in the study, dealing with some affairs or reading books.
She has always been willing to contact and learn new things, whether it is history or pharmacology, it involves a wide range of aspects, especially in recent days, she has even read books related to cooking.
What Lin Moran didn't know was that she cooked today's breakfast. She woke up early on purpose, prepared and made a meal full of heart for a long time.
Even when Ah Shuang came back to report, she said that Mo Ran loved food very much, with a smile on her face all the time.
"That's good." Qin Yuci nodded lightly when he heard the words, put down his work for the time being, and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, "But what else are you doing?"
After finishing speaking, I saw Ah Shuang performing vividly again. First, she imitated her action of heating food, and then imitated the chattering quarrel between the two supervisors. In the end, Lin Moran had no choice but to stop her, and even shared her food with them.
"Those two people were full of praise after eating." Ah Shuang said, demonstrating to Qin Yuci as if the scene had recurred, "After that, I asked who made it."
"How did you say it?" Qin Yuci asked, a slight smile gradually curled up on the corners of his lips.
"She said, cough." After speaking, Ah Shuang's demeanor was obviously a little wrong, but she still imitated Lin Moran's movements, rolled her eyes and smiled, raised her finger to point to the lunch she had simulated out of thin air, and said very seriously: "She said ..."
"My grandmother made it."