You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 577
In front of the servants, Wen Qing'er is also a bit thin-faced. She hasn't seen Ying Yu for several days, and she also wants to hug Ying Yu. A few days ago, Ying Yu warmed the couch, and she couldn't adapt to Ying Yu's departure. I got up, and it took several days to recover.

"Where is it with you, no matter how good we are, I still want to thank you, no, neither will I. I just want you to eat more comfortably, and it's not enough to be considerate of your body."

Wen Qing'er's voice was not loud, but Ying Yu listened to everything, and the servants around her were not so winkly, and all servant girls and subordinates were always serving them personally. They all backed away calmly with a smile.

When there were only the two of them left in the yard, they stopped being reserved, and directly stretched out their arms to hug each other tightly. They didn't feel anything about parting before, but they were just thinking about it.

But this time it's really different, it's only been ten days, it seems like I can't live without my partner, I always miss each other from time to time, and I don't want to be separated for a moment.

Wen Qing'er didn't dislike the armor on Ying Yu's body, her face was cold and her hands were cold, she stuck to it tightly, with her arms wrapped around Ying Yu's strong waist, she always felt a little thinner than before.

"Aren't you eating well again? You don't care about your body all the time, just to make me feel bad, don't you?" Wen Qing'er sighed softly, and slightly raised her head to look at Ying Yu's stubble-covered chin .

Ying Yu squeezed Wen Qing'er's little face, and said with a bit of aggrieved tone, "It's not that you don't eat well, it's just that the daily meals are not tasty and you don't like to use them."

"Don't look at the stewed and steamed meat, but it was so cold a few days ago, it was cold when it was delivered to us, with white oily spots on it, and you lost your appetite just by looking at it, Qingqing casually The noodles I cook are better than those."

Ying Yu smiled softly, and tapped Wen Qing'er's forehead: "I didn't dislike it before, and I gave it to me to eat. It's all because you made my mouth tricky a few days ago. I always feel unsatisfactory when I eat it later."

Wen Qing'er's face was a little hot, "It's not as powerful as you said, you will always flatter me, I only cooked for you twice, and it's not very good, it's just home-cooked noodles."

Ying Yu let go of Wen Qing'er a little, and came all the way on horseback, her body was so cold, she just let Qingqing hug her, don't freeze her.

"Anyway, I just like the homely things you gave, and other people's are ordinary!" Ying Yu pinched Wen Qing'er's little hand, and the things sent had already been moved into the house. And go check it out.

Ying Yu first asked Wen Qing'er to go to the main room to watch, then went to the side room to change her clothes, and then cleaned her hands and face, but she didn't look so dusty anymore.

"But you still like it? I don't know much about the popular styles in Beijing, so I asked someone to bring some. After a while, I asked the people from the sewing room to come and measure it for you. I will watch you." I've grown a lot taller recently!"

Wen Qing'er stood in front of Ying Yu, and stretched out her hand to measure for a while. The result was still just a little short of Ying Yu's shoulder.

"Ayu, just coax me. I don't think it's long. I saw you here a year ago, and you're still here now!"

Ying Yu couldn't help smiling, and flicked Wen Qing'er's forehead with her fingers: "You won't be happy if you grow up?"

(End of this chapter)