Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1136 I Picked Up a Treasure
Listening to his words, Feng Qingluo's heart suddenly throbbed. She sniffed to clear the mist from her eyes, and said coquettishly, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll get you something to eat, you soak it first."

Yan Zongli patted her head, then got up and walked out.

Feng Qingluo looked at his back, tears flowed out suddenly uncontrollably, she sank herself into the water, took a breath and then popped out.

Her face was covered with water, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or water.

……

Feng Qingluo changed into clean clothes and came out of the bathroom. Yan Zongli hadn't come back yet. She was sitting in front of the makeup mirror and twisting her hair with a handkerchief, when she heard footsteps behind her.

She looked back, and saw Yan Zongli was disheveled, with a food box in his hand.

"You are..."

Feng Qingluo walked over to take a closer look, and found that his face was covered with stove ashes, she chuckled, then thought of something and said in surprise: "Could it be that you went to cook yourself?"

Yan Zongli's face was stern, his ears turned red, he coughed lightly and said, "The cooking may not taste good, but I've tried my best."

With that said, he brought out the food in the food box.

Feng Qingluo looked at the four side dishes. Although they didn't look very good, they looked pretty good. She looked at Yan Zongli in surprise and asked, "When did you learn cooking?"

Yan Zongli curled his lips and said: "It's not the second brother, I saw him cook for Miss Ning before, and the cooking was pretty good, I thought you were Miss Ning's friend.

In the future, if she shows off my second brother's cooking skills in front of you, I won't let you lose face, so I secretly learned a few things. "

Of course, he learned it secretly when Nanzhao was recovering from his injuries. Even his second brother didn't know that he can cook now.

Feng Qingluo was so touched that she couldn't wait to pinch a piece of pork belly and put it in her mouth, then she nodded with a glint in her eyes, and smiled brightly: "It's delicious."

As he said that, he reached out to fish again.

Yan Zongli patted her hand, then handed her the chopsticks and said, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Feng Qingluo bit his chopsticks and smiled: "Yan Zongli, I feel like I picked up a treasure."

"Well, then you have to hide it carefully, don't lose it."

Yan Zongli knew that the treasure she was talking about was him, he stood up with a smile and picked up the handkerchief that fell gently on the table, and gently twisted her wet hair.

Feng Qingluo ate happily, and still didn't forget him. After eating two mouthfuls, he fed him a mouthful of food with chopsticks. The two interacted warmly and had a long-lasting relationship.

When she was full, Yan Zongli had almost eaten, and Feng Qingluo's hair had already been wrung dry by him.

Feng Qingluo poured a cup of tea and asked him: "Are you thirsty?"

Yan Zongli nodded, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Then please trouble my wife and pour me a glass too."

Feng Qingluo raised his eyebrows, drank the tea in his cup, then suddenly moved over, covered Yan Zongli's thin lips and passed the tea over.

Yan Zongli's eyes were wrinkled, and the fireworks all over his body were lifted up by her again. He was so angry that he punished her severely after drinking the water.

He felt that this girl was simply too presumptuous, too hard to resist, but he loved her presumptuousness so much that he wished she could be like this all the time, without being separated for a moment.

"Qiqi, you are simply a goblin!"

Yan Zongli suddenly picked him up and walked quickly to the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know the consequences of getting angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bullied him again, trying to scare her, but suddenly he felt dizzy and lost all strength.

(End of this chapter)