Foodie chef, my three-star queen

Chapter 123 Hot left ring finger 2
"No, I want to go to work tomorrow. I'm fine. I'm free at home anyway." Mi Qilin shook his head, denying his parents' good intentions.

Mi Qilin rubbed the ring finger of his left hand. There was no ring there anymore, but a hot feeling surrounded the finger. It used to wear the token of love between her and Yin Chuhuan, but now the ring was gone, but the place was so hot, she There is a faint feeling that this is because Yin Chuhuan and her are connected in mind even though they are different in time and space.

I don't know if this indicates that I may soon return to Yin Chuhuan's side?If this is the case, the time she spends with her parents will be even shorter. Before that, she wants to do what she can for her parents.

"Okay then. As long as you feel happy, you can go to work with Dad tomorrow, but being a chef is hard work, so you have to be mentally prepared." Dad Mi knew his daughter's character, and he couldn't persuade him even if he knew it, so he had no choice but to Nod in agreement.

"That's great, thank you Dad! I love you!" Mi Qilin threw himself forward and gave Papa Mi a bear hug.

"You child." Mama Mi shook her head helplessly, stretched out her index finger and tapped Mi Qilin's forehead, and said pretending to be angry, "Then you should go back to your room and rest quickly. Don't cause trouble to Dad tomorrow if you can't keep up physically."

"Of order!" Mi Qilin smiled mischievously at his parents and ran into his bedroom.

After closing the door, Mi Qilin felt that his ring finger was getting hot again, as if there was a red circle, which was where the ring was.

"Is it almost time?" Mi Qilin murmured.

The next moment, she came to the desk, opened the diary, and began to write in the diary. She didn't know if she would exchange souls with that Mickey Lin again, but she couldn't let go of any luck. Write down all the details, so that when that Mi Qilin comes again, he won't panic.

After writing the diary, Mi Qilin wrote another letter, which said:

Dear Mickey Lin,

I guess you are the daughter of the general who swapped souls with me, right?
Thank you for coming and giving hope to my parents and family.I don't know how much time I can spend with them, but I feel like time is running out.

If all this is irresistible, I hope you can continue to live on my behalf and accompany my parents and family.

Although we are different in time and space, we cannot meet each other, but I really appreciate you.wish you happiness.

Sincerely, Mickey Lin

"That's it." Mi Qilin closed the diary and began to sort out the notes she made when she was a chef. Since her father promised her to help the cook, she must do her best. As long as she is still here for a day, she must Try another day.

In the following week, Mi Qilin and Papa Mi worked from dawn to dusk. Although being a chef was hard work, she also learned a lot of new dishes.

The good time is short-lived. Mi Qilin felt that the ring finger of his left hand was very hot every day, and the color of the ring became redder and darker. If you didn't look carefully, you might think she was wearing an agate ring.

For some things, it seems that you can know the result without knowing the reason, as if some eminent monks would tell their disciples when they will leave before they passed away, and the feeling in Mi Qilin's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Is it finally here?" Mi Qilin sighed a long time when the burning sensation in his fingers reached a peak.

On this day, Mi Qilin returned home early. She cooked a big meal at home, told Papa Mi to finish work early, and specially invited grandma and grandpa to come over, and the family of five reunited to taste her cooking skills.

"Tangtang, your skills are really good. Grandpa didn't believe that you went to learn cooking at first, but I didn't expect it to be true." Grandpa Mi wiped his mouth contentedly, stretched out his thumb and praised, "Oh... everyone Youzhi, you had excellent grades in medical school back then, grandpa thought you had found a successor, since you love cooking so much, grandpa didn’t say anything. No matter what you do, grandpa is your strong backing.”

"En. Thank you, grandpa." Mi Qilin's eyes were red, and he tried to hold back his tears.

Maybe this is the last supper, and she may never see her grandparents and parents again. It's not a farewell, but she feels that it's so sad just to be apart. If another Mickey Lin didn't travel to replace her, the pain of parting would be How cruel.

"Come on, let's take a family portrait." Mi Qilin took out the camera she had prepared a long time ago. Although she couldn't take the camera and photos away, she hoped that her parents and family members would remember this moment forever.

With a click, Mi Qilin's smile was forever frozen in the camera.

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Yin Chuhuan sat alone in the gazebo and poured himself a drink. The night was bright, but his heart was as cold and thorough as the weather in late autumn.

"Your Highness Seventh Prince. Are you here?" A soft female voice sounded.

Yin Chuhuan followed the prestige and saw that it was Mi Qilin who had arrived.

"It's so late, is Miss Mi still awake?" Yin Chuhuan asked.

He obviously had the same face, but he didn't think it was the same person. Ever since he knew the real identity of this Mi Qilin, he changed his name to Miss Mi.

"Can't sleep yet." Mi Qilin smiled, lifted a corner of the skirt and stepped up the steps of the gazebo, "Can I sit down?"

"Please." Yin Chuhuan raised his hand and made a gesture, but pointed to a farther place, "Do you need something from me?"

"Yes. I would like to ask Your Highness, are the two rings on my left ring finger and His Highness a token of love between His Highness and Tangtang?"

"Yes." Yin Chuhuan nodded and answered briefly.

"Actually, in her time and space, men and women would buy a pair of rings to confirm their love after they got engaged. The ring represents a kind of oath." Mi Qilin stretched out his left hand and looked carefully, "I always feel that the ring is hot these days, and even my fingers feel uncomfortable. very hot."

"You also feel this way?" Yin Chuhuan was surprised. In the past few days, he always felt that the ring became very hot, and his ring finger was also so hot that it made people panic.

"Yes. So, I guess, is there any meaning to this?" Seeing that he said the same thing, Mi Qilin understood, "Perhaps, Miss Tangtang of His Highness is coming back. I can't say what's going on, anyway. I think it may be soon. I have come to congratulate and bid farewell to His Highness."

"You think so?" Although Yin Chuhuan was puzzled, he was extremely excited and full of anticipation.

"Instinct. If His Highness sees me in the future, don't blame me." Mi Qilin laughed lightly and joked.

"Hehe...it's okay." Mi Qilin joked, but the fire of hope that Yin Chuhuan had just raised was extinguished a lot, "This kind of thing is too fantasy, even if you can't change it back, you can't complain about it. people."

"Then... I'll go back to rest first. The frost and dew are heavy, and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince should also be careful." Mi Qilin felt that he might have slipped a word, and thinking that he had finished speaking, he got up and left.

As soon as she stepped out of the gazebo, she stopped and looked back at Yin Chuhuan, "Your Highness, Seventh Prince, I have a merciless request. If I really leave, please treat my parents and younger brother kindly. Although I can't be filial to my knees, if I I am grateful to Miss Tangtang for being able to take my place at Cheng Huan's knee."

"That's natural." Yin Chuhuan replied solemnly.

"Thank you very much, then I will bid farewell." Mi Qilin Fu saluted, turned around and left without looking back.

After she left, Yin Chuhuan was the only one left in the gazebo. He stretched out his right hand and touched the ring on his left hand. When the hot temperature came, he didn't let go, as if the heat came from Mi Qilin himself. Same, making him unwilling to let go.

The next day, Yin Chuhuan woke up early in the morning. After Mi Qilin returned to her time and space, he got up early and went to bed late all day long. His mental state was very bad. He was only twenty years old, and suddenly he seemed to have been haggard for several years. of.

Yin Chuhuan walked to the gazebo where he was drinking alone last night, and stopped to watch. He remembered that Mi Qilin suddenly came to him last night and said something like the time was up.

"How is it possible..." Yin Chuhuan murmured, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "It seems that he is really drunk..."

With light footsteps, he arrived at the courtyard where Mi Qilin was resting before he knew it. Ever since he knew that the person inside was not his Tangtang, he found another place to live and separated from her.

Yin Chuhuan almost remembered what Mi Qilin said last night while walking. He looked at the closed window and suddenly wanted to go in to make sure, but just as he took a step, he stopped again.

What if it's Miss Mi's family inside?
If it wasn't for his Tangtang, would his heart be able to bear the hope turned into disappointment?
Yin Chuhuan covered his heart, not to mention taking a step forward, even his body became unsteady, and he took two steps backward instead.

No, he couldn't take the risk, he had better wait quietly.Although he didn't know if there would be a miracle, but, at least for now, he was unwilling to reveal the mystery.

Yin Chuhuan shook his head, smiled wryly, looked at the door of Mi Qilin's house for the last time, turned and walked away slowly.

Suddenly, the door opened with a "squeak" behind it, followed by a clear and melodious female voice——

"Huanhuan!"

Huanhuan!

Yin Chuhuan only felt his heart tighten, and his steps stopped uncontrollably.

"Huanhuan!" Seeing that Yin Chuhuan was still keeping his back to her, Mi Qilin couldn't help pursing his mouth, and then ran to him with a chuckle.

"Huanhuan, why are you..." Mi Qilin was about to grab Yin Chuhuan's arm and asked him why he didn't look back at her. When he looked up, he saw two lines of tears overflowing from the corner of Yin Chuhuan's eyes, running across his cheeks and on his chin Gathered into water droplets...

"Tangtang? Are you really my Tangtang?" Yin Chuhuan stared blankly at Mi Qilin, moved the corners of his lips in disbelief, and made a faint sound.

"Yeah. It's really me. I woke up. I'm back. Look, am I alright?" Mi Qilin said and turned around in front of Yin Chuhuan to convince him that she was real.

Mi Qilin didn't stand still when he came down from the circle, he felt someone hug her back suddenly, and then he felt a heat on his neck, and it was Yin Chuhuan who hugged her tightly from behind.

"You're finally back...Tangtang..." Yin Chuhuan buried his entire face on Mi Qilin's shoulder, and tears flowed wantonly, wetting a large piece of cloth on Mi Qilin's shoulder.

"Yeah. I'm back. Really." Mi Qilin stretched out his arms, climbed onto Yin Chuhuan's arms, patted them gently, and comforted him softly, "This time, I won't leave you again. "

Yin Chuhuan's entire weight was on Mi Qilin's body, and he hugged her fiercely with both arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body before he would give up, he hugged her tightly and did not let go.

(End of this chapter)