Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 903 Your favorite five kernel porridge

That night, Qingqing slept so peacefully, and for the first time, there was no nightmare.

The early morning sunlight shone like gold through the curtain and hit Qingqing's face. She blocked the sunlight on her face with her hands and opened her eyes, only to find that Xun'er was no longer by her side, the room was empty, and Lin Mingyang was nowhere to be seen. He still vaguely remembered his hot and domineering kiss last night, and his confession that he would never leave him in this life.

Right now, she and Xun'er are alone, and Lin Mingyang refuses to let her go, and they can only be together for the time being. She naturally understands that Lin Mingyang treats her differently than in the past, but now, love is a thing for her. For her, it is more about fear, she is terrified of the pain of being injured after giving love, like a snail, desperate to leave her solid shell for a person, but when she exposes the softest When the body was broken, it was crushed mercilessly. This kind of pain was worse than death.

In the past battles in the harem, the winner was the king and the loser was the bandit, without emotion, but once you gave your heart and got hurt, it was a painful pain that could not heal.

Xing'er, Qingqing called out, but there was no response, Qingqing was a little worried, Lin Mingyang's character was rebellious, so he wouldn't take the child away.

She got out of bed anxiously, put on her shoes, and wanted to go out to look for them, but when she opened the door, she bumped into Lin Mingyang. The bag he was holding was worried about spilling, and a few glutinous rice balls rolled out, so she hurriedly squatted down to go pick up.

Lin Mingyang teased: "Are you as impatient as I thought? You hugged me so warmly as soon as I came back."

Talking about putting other things on the table, those kraft paper bags are full of food.

Xun'er put the glutinous rice dumpling on the table and said to Qingqing: "Mom, Daddy took me to the market early in the morning and asked me to choose something that Mom likes to eat and bring back!"

Qingqing looked at Jun'er in surprise: "Daddy?" His name is Lin Mingyang's daddy?

Ting'er's tender little hand held Lin Mingyang's cuff and said: "Yes, daddy is fine, he will be my daddy from now on, we don't want that bad father who hurt our mother!"

Apparently, Jun'er has always had a deep prejudice against Murong Jin.

Lin Mingyang tapped Xun'er's head lightly with his fingers and said, "Boy, I've been yelling that I'm hungry a long time ago, eat quickly!"

Xing'er admired Lin Mingyang very much and said: "Design!" He washed his hands obediently and prepared to eat.

The sun was shining on the steaming food, Qingqing was a little dazed for a moment, how could this Lin Mingyang please a child so much!

Lin Mingyang pinched Qingqing's nose fiercely with two fingers and teased: "What's the matter? I'm very touched, I don't need to say it!"

Instinctively, he dodged back for a while.

Lin Mingyang filled the porridge and placed it in front of Qingqing: "I remember you like to drink porridge with five kernels. This inn is always vulgar. You can live to drink it. This kind of life won't last long." He had something to say, but he obviously had a plan in mind.

Wuren porridge, Qingqing didn't expect that a rebellious person like Lin Mingyang would notice that she likes to drink five kernel porridge.

Naturally, this five-nut porridge is not as exquisite as in the palace, and there is a hint of fragrance in the mouth, but the cooking time and utensils are naturally not as exquisite as those in the palace, and the resplendent and resplendent palace is clear and clear without the slightest nostalgia.

After washing his little hands, Xun'er happily gorged himself on food. In fact, most of the things he bought were his favorites.

(End of this chapter)