Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 960 Don't Worry Me Too Much
Every finger was cool, Ling'er wanted to get closer and smell it carefully, but Yanzhanhuang grabbed it with one hand.

She looked up at him.

Yanzhanhuang's pupils are a little dark.

"Don't worry me too much, you know?"

Ling'er smiled and shook her hand.

Guozi leaned on Yanzhanhuang's shoulder and raised her hand, "I can also protect mother."

Linger looked over.

Guozi said seriously: "Mother, I can protect you too."

Yanzhanhuang reached out to take it down, Guozi looked at him.

"Then you will take good care of your mother."

"it is good!"

Ling'er looked down at the bamboo tube in her hand.

The coolness between the nails touched the nerves, it was very obvious, as if it was not just on the surface.

When it was the day of departure, Yanzhanhuang explained everything that should be explained to Deputy General Zuo, and set off directly with the troops.

Ling'er watched Yan Zhanhuang leave, and she returned to the mansion until there was no one on the street, and the left deputy turned to look at her.

Shi Xin walked up to her side at some point, "What have you been thinking these days?"

"What?" Linger looked at Shixin amusedly.

Shi Xin stared at her without saying a word.

Ling'er took a look at the Lingzhu that he always held in his hand, and dragged the conversation aside, "What is the use of the Lingzhu?"

Shixin still didn't speak.

Ling'er laughed, stopped talking to Shixin, and walked in slowly by herself.

Shi Xin looked at Ling'er, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with her, but seeing her like this now, he felt a little uneasy.

When Sun Youwen learned that Yanzhanhuang had left, he paid attention and went to the mansion to have a word with Linger.

There is a tree under the attic, there is a table under the tree, and there are people at the table.

Ling'er knelt on the brocade, picked up the dead leaves under the tree, and threw them into the burning stove beside her. Zisu watched her from behind. the next person.

Ling'er looked over and waved at Sun Youwen.

Sun Youwen walked over with a smile, sniffing the strong aroma of tea, and couldn't help joking, "It's not that Miss Ling'er doesn't like tea, why did you start making tea again today?"

Ling'er smiled at him, but didn't speak.

Sun Youwen walked up to Linger and said with a smile, "I wonder if I can ask for two cups of Linger's boiled tea today?"

"You sit down."

"Thank you, Miss Linger." Sun Youwen sat down at the table. There were a lot of pastries and some delicious fruits on the table. Everything was there, except for the tea.

"It's not yet autumn and winter, and only Miss Ling'er has such a leisurely mood."

Ling'er stood up.

She was barefoot, and her jade white feet were exposed under the skirt. She didn't seem to notice, her small toes curled up unnaturally, which made people feel that there was a softness like wings brushing against her heart, Sun Youwen turned her head .

Zisu glanced at Sun Youwen, picked up Linger, "Put on the shoes first."

Ling'er snorted, waited for the shoes to be put on, and walked to the table with the newly boiled water. She took the teacup and made tea.

Sun Youwen looked at her skillful movements, she could do more than ordinary girls, but she couldn't tell that she didn't like tea, "Miss Ling'er really doesn't like tea, your tea art doesn't look like you don't drink tea people."

"It's too bitter." Ling'er poured out the new tea, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, and it was rare for people to have this kind of leisure. "Although I don't like tea, there are people who like it."

Sun Youwen smiled, and naturally knew who she was referring to.

(End of this chapter)