The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 407 The Confusing Little Fairy (2)
This is the logic of Master Jing, well, Wei Changjue said that he was a little bit speechless.

Ling Jing gently leaned her chin on the hair forest on top of Wei Changjue's head, breathing in the fragrance from the forest of her hair, and after a while, thinking about Wei Changjue, she warmed her voice and said, "Qi'er, you Don’t you want to open a pastry shop in Shangjing? You are not very familiar with Shangjing, so leave it to me to find a shop, huh? I will fly a letter back to Shangjing and let the housekeeper handle it.”

Ling Jing's words hit the heart of Wei Changjue. Wei Changjue was still thinking about how to proceed with the pastry shop. Dealing with the royal family should not be sloppy at all. The pastry shop must be implemented as soon as possible. If it is delayed , I am afraid that it will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles. From Zhishui Town to Shangjing, it will take at least three days to travel day and night, plus looking for shops, decorating shops, finding pastry chefs, and teaching pastry chefs. Small things are also troublesome and time-consuming. Now that Ling Jing is in charge, it will be much easier to handle.

"Yeah." Wei Changjue softly agreed while lying in Ling Jing's arms. "However, we have to find a slightly larger shop, the royal pastry shop, it can't be too shabby."

"Okay, I'll let the housekeeper do it."

Ling Jing's gentle, magnetic voice sounded above Wei Changqu's head.

The two hugged each other for a while, Wei Changju got up from Ling Jing's arms, stared at Ling Jing's peerless face, his delicate red lips moved slightly, and said: "The matter of paving is easy to solve, but the most difficult thing now is The thing is to train a pastry chef. If you want to train a pastry chef within a certain period of time, then this person must be proficient in the art of making pastry. You know, it is impossible for me to put aside the affairs of Zhishui Town and go to Shang Jing manages the pastry shop, and this is the most difficult thing to do at the moment." After speaking, Wei Changjue frowned slightly, looking very troubled.

Ling Jing saw that Wei Changjue was frowning, and the two willow-leaf eyebrows were almost knotted. He raised his hand, and his slender and well-articulated fingers gently rested on her forehead, and stroked her frowning brow lightly. Ping said: "Zhu'er, maybe you were lonely in the past, and you had to work hard on everything by yourself, but now, from now on, I have everything to do with you. If you have any difficult things, you can tell me, and I can work with you." Think of a way together, we are so close, do you want to separate each other?"

"That's not what I meant." The two faced each other, and Wei Changqu's slender figure was clearly reflected in Ling Jing's ancient black eyes.

"I just." After a pause, I thought about how to say: "I'm used to fighting alone, but I can't get used to it for a while. Give me some time, okay?"

"Yeah." Ling Jing was quite satisfied with this answer, he nodded lightly, and said softly: "Qi'er, you don't have to worry about finding a pastry chef. You use."

"Your cook can make pastries?" Wei Changqu asked casually.

It's not that I don't believe it, but that the Queen's Pastry Shop is urgently opened. At present, it is necessary to teach a qualified pastry chef as soon as possible. Teaching her how to do it is the best way at present.

"Of course I will. My cook here is called Yuniang. I brought it here from Shangjing. She is not only proficient in cooking, but also proficient in various pastry-making skills." Ling Jing said leisurely.

Wei Changqu's eyes flickered, obviously very satisfied with this Yu Niang.

"Ling Jing, you gave Yuniang to me, who will cook for you?" Thinking about it, she asked.

Ling Jing pursed her lips, staring at Wei Changjue's slapped face with a doting look, and simply replied: "Isn't there still you? Your cooking skills are better than Yuniang's, as long as you cook the dishes , I like to eat."

"Thank you." Wei Changjue smiled slightly, leaned forward suddenly, stretched out his arm to hook Ling Jing's neck, licked his thin lips, and quickly retreated after touching the water.

Ling Jing felt the numbness on her lips, her abdomen tightened again instantly, her deep pupils shrank slightly, and the ancient ink-colored eyes became deeper and bottomless.

"Zhu'er, you are such a seductive little fairy. You are lighting a fire, do you know?" Her voice was hoarse, and the tone was full of magnetism, squeezed out from her throat.

Wei Changju sensed that something was wrong with Ling Jing's eyes, and his calm breathing just now seemed to be a little heavier.

"That, Ling Jing." Biting her lips, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Ling Jing again, fearing that she would be drowned in his deep eyes, "I, I just wanted to express my gratitude for that kiss just now. That's all, don't think too much about it."

Ling Jing caught a glimpse that her lips were already so red that they were about to drip. If she kissed her again, she would probably bleed.

He suppressed the scorching restlessness in his heart, calmed down, sighed again, and said, "Are you hungry? If we are hungry, let's go eat."

"Uh..." Wei Changju raised his head and stared at Ling Jing without blinking his eyelids.

This topic also turned so quickly, which made her nervous for a long time just now. "Hungry, of course I'm hungry, hehe." He laughed dryly to hide his inner embarrassment.

"Then let's go have dinner. It's getting late. I'll feel relieved when I go back earlier." While speaking, Ling Jing let go of Wei Changqu's hand, raised her hand to straighten her slightly messy clothes, and then He took off the jade hairpin from her head, and inserted it into the hair bun again.

Feeling Ling Jing's gentle movements, Wei Changjue was a little moved. In all his past and present lives, no one took care of her as carefully as Ling Jing. This kind of concern was a very different feeling. Ling Jing's affection for her melted into her heart like spring breeze and rain.

"Let's go." Ling Jing tidied up Wei Changjue's appearance, and got up from the edge of the bed first. Seeing that Wei Changjue was still sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, she stretched out a hand to her, with a gentle voice. It sounded, two simple words.

Hearing Ling Jing's voice rang beside his ears, Wei Changqu regained his composure.

She got up immediately, glanced at the beautiful hand in front of her without a trace, then pretended not to see it, and walked directly to the door, "Let's go, let's eat."

Xindao: Going to have a meal and holding hands, this is indeed a bit, a bit too ostentatious.

Seeing that Wei Changjue had swaggered a few steps forward, Ling Jing curled her lips lightly, retracted her outstretched hand, and then caught up with her in a few steps, stretched out her slender arm again, and grabbed Wei Changjue's hand. In his own hand, the slender and well-defined five fingers curled up, wrapping her slender hands between his big palms.

"Let's go, go eat." After finishing speaking, the warm smile on his face became even more dazzling.

(End of this chapter)