Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1539
"Pfft, my son, you really love my sweet-scented osmanthus, you really envy others!" Mei Hua couldn't help but said with a smile.

Ling Wenbo on the side heard this, and hurriedly followed Ling Chenyi's example, grabbing Mei Hua's waist, but Mei Hua blushed, "I'm an old man, why don't you look calm, let go !"

"Never old or not, my wife will always be young and beautiful!" Ling Wenbo smiled and tightened his arms so that Meihua was tightly attached to his body, while the other free hand pinched a piece of flower cake at the same time and sent it to Meihua. On the edge of his mouth, he said softly: "My lady, try this flower cake, it's your favorite kind."

Mei Hua knew that she couldn't break free, so she could only blushed and let Ling Wenbo make trouble, but she opened her small mouth cooperatively, and took a small bite of the flower cake.

She didn't remember what kind of plum blossom the flower cake was, but the temperature on her face made her remember it thoroughly.

"Look at the second brother and the second sister-in-law, how loving they are." Ling Chenyi smiled as he watched the small interaction between Ling Wenbo and his wife, but he muttered such a sentence as if gently blowing in Osmanthus fragrans' ear.

"You..." Osmanthus just wanted to turn around and tell Ling Chenyi that his ears were itchy from blowing, but she turned around in a hurry, and her two mouths touched inadvertently.

Although they separated soon, Osmanthus fragrans blushed completely, and even the half of her neck exposed to the air turned pink.

"My lady, be good, call me Mrs. Gong." Ling Chenyi's voice was gentle and sweet, with a hint of begging. That feeling made Osmanthus fragrans' heart melt into water in an instant.

"Xianggong..." A mosquito-like voice hummed from Osmanthus fragrans' mouth, others couldn't hear it clearly, but Ling Chenyi could hear it clearly.

As a result, the smile on the corner of a certain man's mouth widened again, and it tended to grow bigger.

The interaction on this side was in full swing, but Thomas' side quickly turned into an arctic ice.

Thomas kept telling himself in his heart that everything was false, but seeing the blush on Osmanthus fragrans' face and the happiness in his eyes, it was like sharp knives stabbing at Thomas's heart fiercely.

The hand holding the wine glass suddenly retracted, and the wine in the glass was spilled, splashing on the back of Thomas' hand, and some of it even landed on his clothes.

Ling Weiqi, who was at the side, saw it, quickly picked up the wine glass and said, "Prince Thomas, I have known you for a long time, may I have a drink with the prince?"

Thomas knew who was sitting next to him, but he didn't expect that the other party would talk to him at this moment.

He didn't want to drink with the other party, but when he thought that the other party was Ling Chenyi's younger brother, he thought of a way.

Immediately after seeing Thomas put on a smile, he turned around and collided with Ling Weiqi in the air, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Fourth son of the Ling family, it's really a pity that you and I just met today, but it's okay, we will keep in touch in the future, I believe our friendship will last forever!" Thomas said these polite words, acting as if they were real She seems to hit it off with Ling Weiqi.

Ling Weiqi looked simple, not as sophisticated and deep as Ling Wenbo and Ling Chenyi. After listening to the translation of Thomas' words by the translator, he showed a very excited expression.

Seeing the other party's behavior like this, Thomas smiled coldly in his heart, and thought to himself: No matter how good the family is, there will always be a few idiots.

Because of Ling Weiqi's sudden interjection, the scene instantly changed from showing affection to collectively ignoring the emperor.

But the emperor didn't seem to feel anything at all, he should eat, drink, and shake his head watching the dancers dance, he didn't care about other things at all.

On the side of Ling Chenyi and Osmanthus, after Osmanthus whispered such a word, Ling Chenyi finally revealed his plan.

(End of this chapter)