Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 47 This Woman Is Too Ugly

"Remember, this king has to eat meat for every meal!"

The milky voice sounded again, and before Leng Ran could speak, Xiaolong Qingjue had already picked up the chopsticks and put Cai Cai in his mouth, chewed carefully, his small lips raised slightly.

It is undeniable that this woman's craftsmanship...is not bad!

"Unsatisfactory."

I thought so in my heart, but my mouth was unsatisfactory. After finishing speaking, my little hand had already grabbed the meat porridge and bowed his head to start eating.

Seeing the people who were obviously eating extraordinarily happily, but still refused to admit it so much, Leng Ran rolled her eyes, this father and son are really hard to serve!
But why is Long Qing never there during the day?

Are you fooling around again?
Ghosts come and go at night.

Thinking of this, Leng Ran subconsciously looked at the little ghost who was eating Zhengxiang.

Is this little ghost's Taoism also very high?It actually haunts in the daytime, and looks no different from ordinary children. This kid is so powerful, I must be very strong...

Leng Ran wanted to ask about the couple's secrets, but when her eyes fell into Xiaolong's clear and dark eyes, the words that were on the verge of her mouth died down in an instant.

Forget it, this kid is just as good-tempered as his father, anyway, I have to take good care of his father and son to save grandma.

Seeing Leng Ran's aggrieved look but not daring to argue, Xiaolong Qingjue really couldn't help but want to laugh, but he just smiled in his heart, and the expression on his face did not change much.

Picking up a bowl of soup, Xiaolong Qingjue lowered his head to drink the soup and savored the taste carefully. Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Leng Ran also sat on the side, filled the soup, and started to drink.

"When will your father come back?"

Thinking of grandma, Leng Ran couldn't stop asking.

I don't know what happened to my grandma after I left like this.

Leng Ran's heart was in a hurry, and the soup in his mouth felt dull and tasteless.

However, Xiaolong Qingjue just frowned lightly, his small face frowned, his dark eyes looked at Leng Ran, and his Nuo Nuo voice sounded a bit lazy: "My father...cough cough, he is naturally sleeping. "

"Ahem..." Leng Ran didn't drink the soup that was originally in his mouth, but when he heard Xiaolong Qingjue's words, he choked in his throat and coughed violently, his face suddenly turned red, it was unbelievably red.

Long Qingjue was sleeping?Well, ghosts sleep during the day.

Seeing Leng Ran's embarrassed look, Long Qingjue raised his mouth inexplicably, then took out a juan handkerchief and put it in front of Leng Ran, teasing, "Why, do you miss him?"

Although Long Qingjue regarded Leng Ran as his own son, but in order to be able to calm down this woman, he also recognized it. A son should be a son, and last night she hugged herself in her arms to sleep unpreparedly... …

It is very comfortable.

Ghosts miss him!

Leng Ran rolled her eyes and cursed in her heart.

After receiving the silk cloth, Leng Ran glared at Xiao Long Qingjue angrily. How did Long Qingjue teach his son!

Because of the severe cough, Leng Ran's eyes were once again covered with a hazy layer of mist. Through this layer of mist, her eyes became clearer like a pool of green water, rippling and moving.

Looking at Leng Ran like this, Long Qingjue was a little dazed, and when Leng Ran was holding the handkerchief just now, he clearly felt her soft fingertips brushing against his palm, like a thin current flowing from his palm. Straight to his heart, although very thin, it cannot be ignored.

(End of this chapter)