famous moon

Chapter 348
"Huh?" Lin Qinghe looked at him and said suspiciously, "How do you know that I like to eat mushrooms?"

"Hey." Huang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "The above dishes are all your favorite."

Lin Qinghe thought about it, and instantly understood that this vixen is really good, and she would never serve dishes that she didn't like on this table.

After eating, Lin Qinghe said, "Let's go, I'll show you your room."

Huang Zhiyuan cupped his fists and said in a serious voice, "Yes! Thank you Master He!"

Lin Qinghe was very satisfied, and took him to the room where Ding Xiang lived. Since Ding Xiang was executed, no one has lived here anymore, so the room is relatively dirty, with a lot of dust.

Lin Qinghe walked to the bed, shook the mosquito net, dust was flying in the whole room, she quickly ran out holding her nose, and stood at the door, while the sunlight shone through the window sills in the room, the scene of dust flying , even more clearly.

The corner of Huang Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, and he said, "Lord He, are you sure this isn't a woodshed?"

Lin Qinghe gave him a blank look, and said, "Is there a bed in your woodshed?"

Huang Zhiyuan nodded, and said: "That's right, it doesn't matter, as long as I have a place to live, I will be grateful to Master He."

Lin Qinghe smiled faintly, and said, "Then you should clean up this place well, and this will be your room from now on."

"Thank you Master He, I will definitely fill this place with the breath of spring."

"Clean slowly by yourself, I'm going to squint for a while, and spread the oil."

As he spoke, he gently raised his little hand, shook it a few times, and ran away, covering his nose.

Huang Zhiyuan looked at her running back, smiled and shook his head, and began to tidy up the room by himself.

In the evening of summer, the sunset glow is brilliant, and a round of red sun covers the slightly dim sky and earth.

The evening wind blows, still carrying a trace of heat, blowing on the face, making people's heart warm, but not feeling hot.

The crows were flying, the twilight was heavy, and there was a piece of peace and tranquility between the heaven and the earth.

Lin Qinghe woke up leisurely. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt that something was wrong. She immediately sat up vigilantly, her eyes fell on the side of the bed.

Huang Zhiyuan was sitting on the bed, looking at her with a smile. In his hand, there was a fan that was gently flapping.

Beside the bed, there is a basin with several pieces of ice in it. The wind from the fan passes through the ice and blows towards Lin Qinghe who is on the bed with a trace of cool air. Cool.

Lin Qinghe couldn't help laughing, thinking inwardly, although this guy looks a bit dark on the surface, he is worthy of being called a warm man, um, he is a bit caring enough.

Huang Zhiyuan's eyes sparkled, and he said softly, "Do you want to lie down for a while? I'll fan you, it's cool and comfortable."

The edge of Lin Qinghe's lips curled slightly, and said: "No need, I should get up too, it's not comfortable to lie down all the time."

Huang Zhiyuan stopped his hands, smiled, and said: "Ahem, ahem, I finally became a member of Ting Yuxuan, Lord He, you don't want to take me to walk around the Lin Mansion together."

Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "Succeed, let's go fight a round together after the transfer, and have dinner at my grandmother's."

Huang Zhiyuan nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Success, Lord He, please give me some pointers."

Lin Qinghe pursed her lips and said, "Cut! Desert! Spoon!"

This vixen, obviously he is powerful, insists on being so modest, although modesty is a traditional virtue, but excessive modesty is pride, it is intentional, and it must be said!

Huang Zhiyuan blinked his eyes lightly a few times, and said, "Lord He, I just want to express my respect for you."

Lin Qinghe squinted the corners of her eyes in disdain, squinting at the sky at a 45-degree angle, her eyes were bright and alluring.

(End of this chapter)