The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 710

"That's right." Ren Zuyuyan nodded: "This kind of thing must never happen a second time."

The servants over there have already prepared supper, please go over to eat.

"Let's go eat something together." Yingting Yuqing stood up and looked at the crowd: "I feel a little sorry for worrying about Qianqian all night long."

"You're offended by what you said." Atobe Tamaki chuckled lightly: "I watched Qianqian grow up, and I treated her as my own child since I was a child, so I should be worried."

"It was my fault." Yingting Yuqing also smiled: "Come over and have some supper, don't go back now that it's already twelve o'clock, I ordered the servant to prepare a room and rest here for the night Let's go tomorrow."

Tamaki Atobe and the others naturally had no objection, after all, it was not the first time they had rested at Sakuraba's house, and no one wanted to toss and fro in the middle of the night.

Qingqian might have been frightened by what happened tonight, so when she came back, she wanted to eat some barbecue to calm her shock, so the servant made some grilled chicken wings and roast beef in the oven, and prepared a lot of udon noodles.

This evening, a bowl of hot udon noodles makes me feel comfortable all over.

"I finally understand why Qianqian loves barbecue so much." Atobe Tamaki ate a grilled wing with rare interest: "I'm trying it now, and it tastes really good."

"Right." Qingqian took a bite of a piece of beef: "And I think no matter what kind of food, it will be especially delicious at night."

"This is not the reason why you often eat supper." Su Qingxian nodded her clear head: "Restrain me from now on, always eating supper at night is very bad for the stomach."

Speaking of Qingqian's late-night supper, Su Qingxian felt a headache. He chanted scriptures every day, but every time Qingqian went in his left ear and out his right ear, it was completely unreasonable.

Qingqian pursed her mouth, brother really spoiled the scenery, this food tastes good.

"I'll let you go today." Seeing Qingqian's displeasure, Su Qingxian smiled and rubbed Qingqian's head again: "Enjoy your supper well."

Qingqian chuckled twice, and put another roasted wing on the plate.

Atobe Tamaki couldn't help chuckling, what Qingxian said was more effective than the imperial decree, she didn't even listen to Yuqing's words so plainly.

After a group of people had supper, it was almost a little bit, and everyone went back to the room to wash and then went to bed.

Qingqian got out of the bathroom, and was just about to close the door to sleep when her brother pushed the door open.

"Brother... what are you doing?" Qingqian looked at her brother who was holding the quilt, very puzzled.

"I heard you said that you ran in the snow for nearly twenty minutes, right?" Su Qingxian glanced at Qingqian, and put the quilt on the imperial concubine's couch in Qingqian's room.

"Yes." Qingqian nodded, still puzzled.

"What kind of body do you have in mind?" Su Qingxian rubbed Qingqian's little head fiercely: "It's winter, let alone running in the snow, you just blow the wind for 10 minutes You will have a cold and a fever when you come back, not to mention you are still blowing cold wind when you are sweating profusely."

"Brother, you think too much." Qingqian glanced at her brother speechlessly: "I don't feel anything at all now."

"I'm sure you'll have a fever in the middle of the night." Su Qingxian sat on the imperial concubine's couch with a firm tone.

(End of this chapter)