Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1175 It is better to have a lady
Ling Chenyi didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curled up to give Osmanthus the answer.

From then on, neither of them spoke again, they went back to Shizi Mansion, Ling Chenyi ordered his servants to take a bath for Osmanthus fragrans, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

This morning, for Osmanthus fragrans, it seemed that she had fought a thrilling battle. After taking a bath, before she had time to eat, she fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, the sky outside the window was completely dark, and according to the servant girl who was serving me, it was past midnight.

"Ling, where is the son?" Osmanthus asked while putting on her shoes.

"It's in the study, girl, but do you want to go there?" The servant girl was not surprised at all, on the contrary, she was very discerning and prepared all the outer clothes of Osmanthus fragrans.

Osmanthus nodded, put on the clothes one by one, put on the cloak, and just walked to the door, but stopped again, "Is the son ready to eat tonight?"

"Not yet. I heard that the dinner that was sent to the study was not touched, so it was brought out again."

Hearing this, Osmanthus frowned involuntarily.

Thinking of so many things that happened during the day, no matter how convincing the evidence is, after all, the person who made the move is not an ordinary person, and there must be a lot of things to deal with afterwards.

It is estimated that Ling Chenyi has not been idle this afternoon, he is still in the study at the moment, maybe he doesn't even have the mood to eat dinner!

"Take me to the kitchen!" Osmanthus sighed softly.

After what happened today, Osmanthus fragrans was sure that she could not escape Ling Chenyi's palm.

The original grievance between the two of them disappeared after Ling Chenyi explained everything.

Knowing that he didn't have dinner now, Osmanthus only felt a burst of distress in her heart.

The kitchen of the Prince's Mansion is naturally not ordinary in scale.Even the kitchen of Zuixian Pavilion is not as good as here.

In the middle of the night, Osmanthus fragrans is also hungry for a day.

After thinking about it, I decided to make a pearl and emerald soup. To put it bluntly, it was a pimple soup, but with all the ingredients in it, and eggs in it.

Warm, digestible, and quick and easy to make.

Osmanthus took the food box and delivered it to the study in person.

In the study at the moment, Ling Chenyi is frowning and dealing with a pile of memorials on the desk.

Although it was not the first time to see Ling Chenyi handling the memorial, but it was the first time seeing him handling the memorial in the Shizi Mansion, Osmanthus fragrans was really taken aback again.

"I heard you didn't have dinner, so I made some pimple soup, let's use some together!" Osmanthus fragrans said, taking out the soup bowl from the food box and putting it on the table beside her.

Ling Chenyi's tightly frowned brows became relaxed because of the sweet-scented osmanthus, seeing her bring food over now, he felt even better.Putting down the memorial in his hand, he walked directly towards the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"Oh, it really is good to have a wife! In the middle of the night, there are people who are thinking about making food for themselves." Ling Chenyi smiled and sat in the chair beside him, with a smile on his face.

When Osmanthus fragrans heard this, her face turned red, and she said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! You can't stop your mouth even if you talk nonsense, and I'll take all the food away."

Unknowingly, the way the two get along is a bit like a husband and wife.

Seeing the osmanthus blush, Ling Chenyi only felt that he was in a better mood, he laughed and took the bowl that osmanthus handed over.

That sentence made Osmanthus fragrans's heart tremble, and an inexplicable sweetness filled her chest.

The two people sat on both sides of the table, the food box on the table was put aside, and besides a large bowl of pimple soup, there were also two small dishes on the table.

For a while, neither of them spoke, only the sound of eating was left in the room.

(End of this chapter)