Chapter 13

Beichen Yaoye approached step by step, Leng Fengyin lowered his head, and stepped back as soon as he saw his shoes.

Then Beichen Yaoye strode over, hugged, it should be said almost carried the cold wind, and walked towards the room.

A hint of ominousness flashed in Leng Fengyin's heart: It seems that in such a situation in the novel, the male lead would usually eat up the female lead... Woohoo, I don't want it, this body is still 12 years old, it is considered a quasi-lolita , how could it be destroyed...

[Are you a loli?There will be no loli in the world]

Fortunately, Beichen Yaoye considered Leng Fengyin's young age, otherwise he thought it would be a good idea to eat her up.

After returning to the room, Beichen Yaoye sat on the chair, holding Leng Fengyin in his arms, and Leng sat on Beichen Yaoye's lap.

Beichen Yaoye held down that little head and kissed it hard.

When Leng Fengyin was out of breath from the kiss, Beichen Yaoye let go in a timely manner, and as soon as Leng Fengyin's breathing was adjusted, he continued. Leng Fengyin really hoped that he didn't adjust his breathing at this time.

……………………until noon…………………

"Bang, bang, bang." There was a knock on the door.

"Miss, it's time for lunch." Xiao Yue said outside.

Leng Fengyin quickly covered Beichen Yaoye's mouth, panting heavily.

After 1 minute, Leng Fengyin adjusted his breathing and said to the outside: "Xiao Yue, wait for me, call Yi Yan, I want to do it myself."

Then he struggled to get off Beichen Yaoye.

When Beichen Yaoye went out, Yi Yan saluted and said, "My lord, Miss told you to wait for her in the dining room."

Beichen Yaoye wanted to take a look and went to the kitchen.

Yi Yan immediately stopped Beichen Yaoye.

Beichen Yaoye looked at Yi Yan with gloomy eyes.

"My lord, Yi Yan has offended you. Yi Yan only listens to the young lady. The young lady said that you will not be very... called Yiyan, and I will watch you go to the dining room."

"Not much?"

"Not too... well behaved." Although Yi Yan is a killer, she is still only 13 years old after all.

Beichen Yaoye raised the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and went to the dining room.

After arriving at the dining room, Yi Yan blessed her body: "My lord, Yi Yan goes down first."

Without waiting for Beichen Yaoye to speak, he left by himself.

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, and the cooks who were driven outside by the cold wind were all afraid of what the princess was going to do, but who called her the master.

"Come on! Send it to the dining room." After Leng Fengyin finished speaking, he walked out and left.

The cooks and maids smelled the aroma of the dishes as soon as they entered, and the cooks also envied the princess's cooking skills, but the voice just now was so cold that it caught up with the prince, the princess may not like people around.

The cold wind came to the dining room, saw Beichen Yaoye with a dark face, rushed towards him, and said, "Ye, what's the matter, his face is darker than coal!"

Looking at Leng Fengyin, Beichen Yaoye shook his head helplessly.

The maids put things on the table and all went down.

"Taste." Leng Fengyin gave the chopsticks to Beichen Yaoye.

Under Leng Fengyin's expectant eyes, Beichen Yaoye casually tasted a dish in front of him.

"How is it?" Although Leng Fengyin was satisfied with his cooking skills, he was afraid that Beichen Yaoye would not like this taste.

"Feng'er, what did you cook?" It was much more delicious than those made by imperial chefs.

"Yeah, don't you like it?" Leng Fengyin looked at Beichen Yaoye's ice-like face, it was hard for this kind of person to guess what he was thinking, not to mention that Leng Fengyin let his mind rest in line with the good habit of saving energy.

[The brain has gone to rest?How did you go, where did you go?Why are you all right? 】

"It's delicious!" Beichen Yaoye smiled and touched Leng Fengyin's head.

"Hey, my hair is messed up, it's going to increase Xiaoyue's workload—" Leng Fengyin immediately ran away.

"Okay, let's eat." Beichen Yaoye sucked in his internal force, and Leng Fengyin sat in his arms again.

"Yeah." Leng Fengyin didn't resist, just ate like this.

Beichen Yaoye felt that a place in his heart that was originally empty was filled.

(End of this chapter)

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