School bully's girlfriend is super cute

Chapter 871 The daughter of the Lantang family is really too delicate (2)

Leng Xue stared at Shen Yuai's cold and expressionless face, facing the idol she had always admired, she couldn't say anything against it.

After Leng Xue shut up, she left in the middle of the meeting.

She walked towards the kitchen and smelled the aroma of rice before she even got close to the kitchen.

In the building where they lived temporarily, the kitchen was shared. After all, the royal guards were now searching the whole city, and the living conditions where they stayed temporarily would not be much better.

Just because of living in such a poor environment, that Lantang daughter is too weak to endure it.

People like them from Z Agency have long been used to eating and sleeping in the open.

Leng Xue walked into the kitchen, "What are you cooking?"

"Porridge." Zhan Linghan answered briefly.

"What is porridge?" In Sistine, there is no such thing as porridge. Leng Xue stepped forward and saw the rice being boiled slowly in the small pot.

"Is rice with a lot of water added to porridge?"

"Well, this is how Chinese people eat." Zhan Linghan said, his eyes were always on the rice porridge with small bubbles in the iron pot.

White smoke rose and drifted past Zhan Linghan's sexy chin, and Leng Xue's sight fell on Zhan Linghan's face along with the mist.

He was obviously a boy, but his skin was so fine that no pores could be seen. The mist soaked through Zhan Linghan's skin, coating his face with a layer of translucent luster.

Leng Xue suddenly withdrew her gaze, and her breathing gradually became heavier, "The incident last night..."

She just raised a topic, Zhan Linghan turned around, Leng Xue also looked up, and saw Qingyan standing at the kitchen door.

Zhan Linghan strode up, "Why did you come down? Don't wear more clothes."

Qingyan was wearing a jacket, and her lower body was a pair of thin pajama pants. Zhan Linghan grabbed her hand and found that her hand was cold again. He took off his windbreaker and put it on Qingyan.

"I'm hungry, so I'll come down and take a look." Qingyan's eyes swept over Leng Xue, "What were you talking about just now?"

She asked casually, and Zhan Linghan only said: "The Sistines have never seen porridge from China, so they are more curious."

Leng Xue stood aside without saying a word, and cast a fixed look at Zhan Linghan. She had clearly heard Leng Xue mention "that incident last night..." at the door just now.

What Zhan Linghan and Leng Xue did last night, Zhan Linghan didn't intend to tell Qingyan, even if Qingyan was puzzled, reason told her to choose to trust.

"I'll take you back to your room. You're still sick, why did you come down with so little clothes on?"

Zhan Linghan's voice was a little cold, dissatisfied that Qingyan didn't care about her body so much.

Lowering her head, she murmured like a kitten:

"You hug me up..."

The soft voice tinged with coquettishness, Zhan Linghan originally wanted to be serious and let Qingyan know the seriousness of her cold, but once she acted like a coquettish, Zhan Linghan was out of control.

He glanced at the porridge that was almost cooked in the pot, and said to Leng Xue:
"Help turn off the fire."

When Leng Xue turned her head to turn off the gas stove, Zhan Linghan picked up Qingyan and walked up the stairs.

Qingyan wrapped her hands around Zhan Linghan's neck, and put her heavy head on Zhan Linghan's shoulders. Her strange-colored pupils pretended to be inadvertently swept across Leng Xue's body, and Leng Xue's gaze was just right on There was a look of embarrassment.

Relying on a woman's intuition, Qingyan felt that Leng Xue was no longer a partner of Z agency to her.

(End of this chapter)