You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 293 I am here
The man had excellent night vision, leaning on the edge of the couch with both hands, he saw Wen Qing'er shrinking herself into a ball.

Her fingers were tightly clutching the quilt, her small face was half buried in the brocade quilt, and tears leaked from her tightly closed eyes, soaking the soft pillow.

Seeing Wen Qing'er crying so hard, that person's heart was full of sadness.

Quickly stretched out his fingers to wipe away Wen Qing'er's tears, and gently patted Wen Qing'er's shoulder: "Qingqing, don't be afraid, open your eyes, I'm here, I'm here!"

Wen Qinger was dimly awakened by the gentle "I am", and Wen Qinger desperately opened her heavy eyelids.

In an instant, the face of the heart and mind came into view.

Wen Qing'er stretched out her arms that were icy from the nightmare, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, pressed it against the man's temples, and murmured aggrievedly: "Ayu, why did you come here!"

Ying Yu's heart was messed up by Wen Qing'er's words, she felt a coldness in her arms, and Wen Qing'er's pajamas were soaked with cold sweat.

Ying Yu hurriedly grabbed the quilt and wrapped Wen Qing'er tightly in her arms, for fear that Wen Qing'er would catch a cold.

"It's all my fault. I knew Qingqing was reading it, so I should have come here early. No, I'm here to apologize to Qingqing."

Wen Qing'er curled up in Ying Yu's arms, with her ear pressed against Ying Yu's chest, only hearing Ying Yu's strong heartbeat made her feel extremely at ease.

Wen Qing'er raised her head, rubbing the stubble that had just appeared on Ying Yu's chin with her small hand, and a smile appeared on her face inadvertently: "What will A Yu come to compensate me for, if not, Qing'er will not agree .”

Ying Yu grabbed Wen Qing'er's troublesome little hand, and gently rubbed it against her lips.

The little hand that was still cold suddenly became warm, and the face of the little person in his arms should also turn red.

"Of course there is an apology."

Ying Yu moved Wen Qing'er away from her arms, reached out and untied a small cloth bag from her waist, and handed it over.

"what is this?"

Wen Qing'er took it and asked curiously, the room was not lit yet, Wen Qing'er could only see Ying Yu's outline clearly by the moonlight, but she really didn't know what was in the bag.

Ying Yu opened the cloth bag, squeezed something out of it, and handed it to Wen Qing'er's lips: "Try it."

Before taking it in, Wen Qing'er smelled a sweet smell for a while, "Isn't this sweet-scented osmanthus candy, you fed it to me today."

Wen Qing'er swallowed the sugar in Ying Yu's hand, and the sweetness instantly filled her mouth. The tension and trance left by the previous nightmare gradually disappeared as the sugar melted.

"In addition to sweet-scented osmanthus candy, I also made some ginger candy. Now I only know these two kinds, and I don't know if it suits Qingqing's taste." Ying Yu looked away, a little embarrassed.

Wen Qinger looked at Ying Yu in surprise. She just learned how to make Yanjin plums a few days ago, and she learned how to make crispy candies these days.

How many surprises does his A Yu want to give her!

Wen Qing'er grabbed Ying Yu's fingers and pinched them one by one, until Ying Yu's face was flushed, and she stammered and asked, "Are you satisfied, candy made by my rough hands?"

It's rare to see Ying Yu's shy face, Wen Qing'er regrets that the lights in the room are not lit at the moment, and she can't see the embarrassment and reservation on Ying Yu's face.

Wen Qinger interlocked fingers with Ying Yu, tilted her head and smiled narrowly in Ying Yu's ear.

"A Yu's hands can hold a sword to defend the country, and they can also make snacks that Qing'er loves to eat. Will A Yu be able to embroider purses for Qing'er in a few days?"

(End of this chapter)