playful peasant girl

Chapter 69
"Your kung fu is naturally not comparable to mine, but if you really enter the arena, you can be regarded as a tail behind the first-class masters." Sui Yan smiled shallowly.

With this smile, it was as if he had become a drunken pearl in the room, and everything around him had dimmed a lot. The male god's smile did not captivate the city, but he captivated someone's heart.

At this time, Sui Yan's coldness faded from his body, and it actually made people feel a little bit like a spring breeze. This smile made Xia Lan's heart jump a few times involuntarily.

"Smile so nicely, why don't you smile more?" Xia Lan felt a little uncomfortable when she felt the change in herself.

Woohoo, Xia Lan, although your soul is a beautiful girl in her early twenties, your body is only fifteen years old. How can you feel your heart beating faster for the person in front of you?Xia Lan silently despised herself.

"Because I laughed before, I never knew the beauty of laughter, and because I never met him, I never thought I would laugh like this." Sui Yan's voice is magnetic and charming, gentle and clear.

Xia Lan thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure out what it meant. Sure enough, even if the male god was gentle, the content of his words was still so obscure and cold.

"What you said seems to be very philosophical, full of high and cold tones." Xia Lan smiled sweetly and answered in a daze.

"What high-cold tone?" Sui Yan seemed to feel that her words were a bit novel, as if he had heard them somewhere.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, let's eat quickly", Xia Lan smiled delicately, and lowered her head to pick up the rice.

Sui Yan could tell that Xia Lan didn't understand the meaning of his words, and didn't say anything else, just eating quietly with chopsticks.

Xia Lan's cooking skills are worthy of praise, especially because Xia Lan ate with him today, so besides Sui Yan's usual light dishes, there are also a few dishes that Xia Lan likes to eat that are slightly heavier.

The dishes are no longer as light as before, and the bright dishes are even more favored by Sui Yan.For several days in a row, the dishes were bland, and his mouth was so bland that he couldn't taste the taste. Those few dishes with attractive colors and aromas just saved his appetite.

Xia Lan didn't realize it at first, but gradually realized that Sui Yan kept picking up the plates in front of her, so she frowned slightly. He had wounds on his body, and eating these would not be good for the recovery of the wounds.

"These dishes are filled with chilli and sliced ​​ginger," Xia Lan reminded tactfully.

"Well, the taste is good, and the cooking skills are also good," Sui Yan responded, and picked up another piece of diced chicken and chili.

"You have wounds on your body. Eating spicy food is not good, and it is easy to leave scars." Xia Lan advised him, "It is better to eat light food, which will heal your wounds better."

"It's okay, the man doesn't have many scars on his body?" Sui Yan picked up a piece of mapo tofu again.

Xia Lan wept silently, male god, you ate my food, what should I eat!So, Xia Lan and Sui Yan silently tried to speed up their meals.

Perhaps it was this silent competition that aroused the male god's desire to conquer, Sui Yan unexpectedly ate an extra bowl of rice than before.

Xia Lan packed up the leftovers, and smiled wryly, forget it, this can be regarded as a kind of harvest.

"Is there any more lotus seed candy?" Sui Yan called to Xia Lan who was picking up the lunch box.

"Didn't I make all those traditional Chinese medicines into honey pills for you?" Xia Lan looked at him.

"But, it's still bitter," Sui Yan said, and Ergen quietly put on a touch of pink, which is really cute and arrogant.

Xia Lan reached into her sleeve pocket, but actually took out a pack of lotus seed candies from the space.

"Here, I'll get it for you after I finish eating." Xia Lan looked at the suspected coquettish killer in front of her with a touch of helplessness and amused.

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