Chapter 46 Huh?where's your father 1
Leng Ran was in pain, covering her knocked head with her hands, mist rose from her painful eyes.

Looking at the cheeks that were as white as porcelain but with a faint blush, Long Qingjue just reached out and touched them.

The cold fingertips brushed across the cheeks, making Leng Ran stunned, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"do not move."

The deep and sexy voice seemed to have magical powers, which actually made Leng Ran's whole body stiff, and she dared not move.

Tucking a strand of hair from the corner of his mouth behind his ears, Long Qingjue was startled by his actions just now, what happened to him just now?
This woman is just a chess piece for him to survive in the world of the sun, and this is not what Long Qing wants.

It was not only Long Qingjue who was stunned, but also Leng Ran herself. She didn't understand that such a hostile man was so gentle just now, as if he had changed into a different person.

Smiling awkwardly, Leng Ran raised her head and glanced at Long Qingjue, and after that one glance, she was a little stunned again.

After bathing, Long Qingjue was only wearing a snow-white undershirt, and his chest was still open. At this time, his long black hair was still covered with drops of water, and each drop of water was like a dazzling obsidian, making his whole body Under the light of the obsidian, people look even more handsome and radiant.

This face... is so handsome!

This is Leng Ran's only feeling.

……

When Leng Ran brought in the cooked food, dawn had already dawned in the sky, she blinked her sore eyes, it was really a skill to serve a ghost.

After tossing all night, he even had to cook for him.

Does he even want to eat like a ghost?

Shaking her swollen head, Leng Ran put three plates of Xiao Cai and two bowls of delicious meat porridge on the wooden table, looked around, but found no sign of Long Qingjue.

Is this ghost here to torment her?
Asked her to prepare food, but it disappeared?
When the sound of shallow breathing came, Leng Ran was taken aback, his eyes fixed on the jade coffin.

The sound of breathing came from inside.

Slowly approaching, Leng Ran took a deep breath and looked into the coffin.

There is no scary thing, but a small face sculpted in pink and jade, pink cheeks, peaceful sleeping face, small arms, and short legs.

A miniature version of Long Qingjue.

Huh?Isn't this Long Qingjue's son?

No, no, what he was wearing was the snow-white undershirt that Long Qingjue wore last night, and the sleeves and trouser legs were more than a long way...

Does this son actually have the habit of wearing his father's clothes?
Or……

No, no, how could such a lovely son get along with that vicious and vicious ghost last night? It must be his son!

Thinking about it like this, Leng Ran preconceived this guy as Long Qingjue's son. She leaned down, poked the little guy who was sleeping soundly, and called lightly: "Where's your father?"

"Ok?"

Hearing someone calling, the child rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then opened them.

The dark eyes were deep and bright, and the light shone on the small face carved in pink and jade, and the little sword eyebrows were raised slightly, it was so cute.

"Don't you have any clothes to wear? You actually wear your father's."

As Leng Ran spoke, she went to lift Xiaolong Qingjue's robe, tsk tsk, this fabric is really high-quality, but where did this guy go last night?
"This king is wearing his own clothes."

When Xiaolong Qingjue heard it, his little face turned dark immediately, what are his father's clothes, are they his own, okay?
(End of this chapter)

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