The door opened gently, and at the door, there were two people, two people holding hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Yi's fists were clenched tightly, and the skin in his palms was pinched. And the person on the other side did the same thing as him.

Because, one of Feng Yi's hands was inadvertently on Zihan's arm.

Two beautiful and handsome faces, cloudy.

The girl named Lin Ling was delicate and beautiful, shorter than Zihan, and comparable to Zimo.

Zihan hurriedly shook Feng Yi's hand and tried to break the silence: "Feng Yi, the person you are looking for, I brought it to you!" ”

His gaze fell on Lin Yue's left arm casually, and the deep dark purple mark was quietly exposed to the air.

This person really deserves it!

Without waiting for Feng Yi to answer, Zihan turned around directly, walked to the opposite side, and rang his doorbell.

"Cousin, I'm back!" Lin Ling's voice was brittle, like a lark. His eyes were locked on Lin Yue, like fog and water.

Lin Yue answered lightly and walked into the house. Parting, he inadvertently stared at Feng Yi twice, his gaze was as deep as a pool.

Lin Ling's mood at this time was very low, and Feng Yi saw it in his eyes. The diamond ring in his trouser pocket pierced his hand like a thorn.

Lin Ling's tone was light, and he was like two people before.

"Why, why don't you tell me that you're in love with someone else? Is that him? At this moment, Feng Yi couldn't bear it anymore and pinched Lin Ling's collar.

Lin Ling struggled hard, but his throat couldn't make any sound, so Feng Yi let go of his hand.

"Aren't you in love with someone else?" Lin Ling sneered.

"Lin Ling, are you fooling me? Did I come to S City to hear you say this? Feng Yi smiled sadly: "I'm so stupid!" ”

Lin Ling looked at him stunned.

Feng Yi grabbed Lin Ling's arm fiercely, and fire erupted in his eyes.

"Have the ability to call her out and ask her face to face!" Lin Ling was rightly arrogant.

Staring at Lin Ling's jealous face, Feng Yi was angry and funny.

Now, Zihan is lazily lying on her sister's bed.

The rarely touched album was spread out in a scattered manner, and she held it in her palm curiously, flipping through them one by one, her eyes resting on one photograph.

The older sister snuggles sweetly in the arms of a boy with a mole in the corner of his eye.

"Zihan, you come out for me!" Zheng Lan couldn't help but say, and smashed it with a feather duster and a faceless face.

Zihan didn't fight back, and looked at his mother innocently.

Zheng Lan finally got tired, sat down on the chair, and panted.

Zihan touched her aching head, rushed out of the room, and went to get her backpack, and with a snap, the bag rolled off the sofa, followed by a crisp sound.

A bunch of keys lay on the ground.

Zheng Lan walked out of the room briskly and lowered her head to pick up the key.

The doorbell rang, and Zihan hurriedly rushed forward to open the door.

Feng Yi's face stiffened, and Lin Ling grimaced. looked at Zihan coldly.

Standing at the door of his own house, this Lin Ling was obviously aimed at her.

Zihan politely took Lin Ling's hand into the door of his house and let the two of them sit down on the small sofa.

Zheng Lan entered Zimo's room with interest.

Zihan quickly took out a cold mango smoothie from the refrigerator, and walked into the kitchen to wash a few bunches of large grapes and put them in the fruit bowl. By the way, I found a leather band and tied my long hair back at will.

Lin Ling looked at the small and old house curiously, and seriously examined Zihan's delicate face.

Zihan took a bunch of grapes and gave it to Lin Ling, but Lin Ling didn't take it.

Zihan smiled: "Don't you like it?" Do you like to eat jujube cake? ”

Afraid of Zihan's embarrassment, Feng Yi followed and said, "Let me taste it!" ”

Lin Ling gave him a blank look, and he looked down at the mango smoothie, which was now slowly melting.

Zheng Lan's jujube paste cake is quite delicious, most of the jujubes sold on the market are fermented with red dates and flour, and she chooses the best red dates, lotus seeds, raisins, walnuts, longan, almonds, baked in layers, in order to ensure that the surface is good-looking, the top layer is made of glutinous rice flour, and red and green silk is added to the surface. And it also nourishes the skin. It's N times better than Li Mei's scallion pancake!

Lin Ling was holding a spoon in his hand at the moment, digging out a large mango smoothie from the environmental protection cup and sending it to his mouth, to be honest, the small living room without air conditioning was now roasting the fire.

The delicate pastries with bright colors instantly locked Lin Ling's gaze.

Zihan pointed the fan at the two of them, and fanned it himself.

The jujube mud cake neatly stacked in a white porcelain plate looks like a beautiful work of art.

Lin Ling pinched the toothpick in his hand and sent the square jujube paste cake into his mouth piece by piece, and his tightly locked eyebrows finally stretched.

"Mom's made, it tastes good, right?" Zihan smiled.

Then she pulled out a forehead mirror from a drawer, buckled it and put it on top of her head.

All the places where writing can be written on the flat plastic ties used to fix them are Lin Ling's name.

"How do you take the hospital stuff home?" Feng Yi's face turned red. It felt as if someone else had seen his secret.

"You slipped away diligently, leaving a lot of forehead mirrors with your name written on them, and the director asked me to clean them, but no, this one, I couldn't wash it clean, so the director depreciated and sold it to me! With this lighting, it's much easier to dig out ear droppings! All right! Now, it's back to its rightful owner! Zihan smiled and handed over the forehead mirror.

Speaking of digging ear feces, that is the biggest joy of Zihan's internship in ENT Medicine, two months of internship, almost every day there are seven or eight, and there is no need to pay, an old man insisted on giving her ten yuan, she did not accept it. (The instructor criticized her at one point.) She doesn't understand such an unskilled job, as for the charges? Later, she realized that the department calculates the cost, and the equipment used has depreciation. ）

Lin Ling looked at Zihan seriously, her big eyes were clear, and she couldn't see the slightest hint of lying. And her face, very good-looking, is the same as her eyes.

The bottom of Lin Ling's heart slipped into a bottomless deep pool, and in the face of such a girl, she suddenly felt that she had never panicked.

Lin Yue's eyes were clearly also there. She could feel it.

She was suddenly so jealous of her, how could this girl who came out of the room be so charming?

Turning his head to look at Feng Yi, his black pupils were full of affection.

"Auntie's jujube cake, do you still have it?" Lin Ling whispered softly.

Feng Yi gently grabbed her waist and kissed her the face when Zihan turned her head to go to the kitchen.

Zihan deliberately lingered in the kitchen for a while, listening to them talking in a low voice from a distance.

"I want to have your name engraved on everything I see, Reiko!" Feng Yi trembled and carefully took out the delicate gift box from his trouser pocket, which was burned by body temperature.

"Here, too, your name is there!"

"Smack!" The box is open!

Lin Ling hurriedly closed the lid of the box and bowed his head silently.

Feng Yi was at a loss for a while, and after a long time, Lin Ling slowly raised his head: "Give me some time......"

"How long do I have to wait? Didn't you say that as long as I came to S City, you would marry me?" Feng Yi's face was dark, and his eyes locked on Lin Ling in annoyance.

"Is that him?" Feng Yi said lightly.

Lin Ling didn't speak, just slowly lowered his head and tasted the jujube paste cake.

"Yo! Handsome guy Feng, quickly kneel down and put the ring on Lin Meimei! Zihan brought a large plate of cakes and shouted: "Eat more jujube mud cakes, healthy, beautiful and happy!" ”

She didn't care about the subtle changes between the two of them at all.

Feng Yi got up and said goodbye to Zihan, who broke the jujube paste cake into a bag and handed it to the two of them.

That's when she noticed that something was wrong with the two of them. I kissed it just now, how can I say that the wind is windy?

Staring at the fragrant cake, Zihan felt that this name was really not good.

Jujube mud cake, early separation cake!

She stroked her forehead gently: "Maiga, I'm really damned!" ”

Zihan glanced at Feng Yi, reached out to take Lin Ling's hand, and smiled: "I like to eat honey Ruyi cake, next time, I'll give you some!" Our mom is the best at this! ”

She deliberately accentuated the three words honey ruyi.

"Zihan, what do you say about me?" At some point, my mother walked out of the room, pretending to be stunned.

Could it be that she has been observing?

This mom is really!

"Mom, I said that you have the classic recipe of the eighth generation of ancestors and mothers in the imperial dining room, and make this peerless honey Ruyi pastry!" Zihan grinned exaggeratedly.

"No, it's a cousin of the ninth generation of the imperial dining room......" Zheng Lan said solemnly.

The gloomy couple couldn't help it, and finally laughed.

"Mom, can't you take your cousin off? That's a lot of water! Zihan glanced at the two of them lightly and smiled.

"A cousin is a cousin, nine generations down!" Zheng Lan stared at Zihan, looked at the paper bag in their hands, and flattened her mouth unhappily: "Look at the bag you beat, it's really ruining your mother's reputation!" ”

Zheng Lan walked into the room again, found two exquisite gift boxes, and renovated the cakes, which were indeed much more pleasing to the eye!

"After eating this, I am happy, Tuan Tuan is happy, I am all friends of Han girls, I have nothing to do and come and go, my aunt will not only do this! Our family is just a crazy girl, look at this Lin girl, she is so angry! Hey, learn more from Miss Lin......"

Zihan grinned.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'll go first!" Lin Lingrou got up softly and said goodbye.

"I said, this girl, how can you just let the guests eat cakes? My mung bean paste in the imperial dining room is good! Zheng Lan hurriedly got up and rummaged through the refrigerator.

"Mom, you can take out everything else to offer treasure!" Zihan stared strangely at his mother, who was a little abnormal.

Mom has always been low-key and introverted, why is it suddenly fluttering in the wind today?

Our family is not a restaurant! Also, I was beating people just now, but now I made peace with us? Our head is made of iron, and it can't be broken, right?

Those two were a little overwhelmed by Zheng Lan's enthusiasm, but they were really convinced by the formula of the cousins in the palace court.

Of course, it is a great honor to be in the court, and Zihan is purely qualified!

The two of them, who were originally awkward, slowly stretched their eyebrows.

Zihan took the opportunity to give Feng Yi a look, Feng Yi turned his face, grabbed Lin Ling's waist hard, and strode out under the watchful eyes of the mother and daughter.