It was the three of them who rested in the temple, and went back to their rooms after lunch, Lin Qingmei hid the osmanthus cake in the snack box like a baby, and Biyu smiled: "Is the girl here for the young master?" ”

Lin Qingmei nodded: "Well, Cousin Shen also has to live a long life." ”

At this time, there was a sound of leisurely footsteps outside the door, and the two looked up, only to see Zhao Ling coming from outside, with a golden crown and an elegant appearance: "What a coincidence, Mei'er, Brother Ling came here by chance, and he is very close to you, isn't it?" "The smile is like a big bad wolf who wants to eat the little white rabbit.

Jasper: Why did the prince follow?

Lin Qingmei smiled sweetly and called "Brother Ling" sweetly, Zhao Ling raised her index finger and shook it: "Mei'er forgot to call me 'husband'?" ”

"Husband!" Lin Qingmei called obediently.

Biyu shouted softly: "Girl, don't do this. ”

Zhao Ling glanced at her coldly: "Hugh has to be interrupted." ”

Biyu shut up indignantly and secretly scolded him for being so thick-skinned.

Zhao Ling saw Lin Qingmei holding a small food box in her hand and asked, "Is Mei'er hiding anything delicious?" ”

When Lin Qingmei heard this, her tender fingers opened the food box, took out the osmanthus cake inside, and said, "This is the osmanthus cake of the birthday father-in-law, Mei'er wants to bring it to Cousin Shen to eat." ”

Well, the implication is that you can't give him food. How can this be endured? My little green plum is worried about other men, so I should educate him well!

Zhao Ling touched his stomach: "Mei'er, Brother Ling is hungry, let's give this osmanthus cake to Brother Ling!" ”

Lin Qingmei looked at him aggrievedly: "Brother Ling ate the osmanthus cake, and Cousin Shen is gone." ”

Zhao Ling Zhengse said: "Brother Ling is Mei'er's husband, and my daughter's family should put her husband first, you know?" If you don't give it to Brother Ling, Brother Ling will hit the jasper board! He said undoubtedly took the osmanthus cake, I thought this osmanthus cake was a very ordinary thing, but I didn't expect it to melt in the mouth, and the heart and lungs were full of refreshing osmanthus fragrance.

Jasper on the side: Shameless!

Lin Qingmei wanted to cry, tears rolled in her eyes, and she was pitiful: "The osmanthus cakes are given to Brother Ling, Brother Ling should not hit the jasper board, jasper is the best for Mei'er." ”

As she spoke, she took out the unfinished osmanthus cake from her sleeve and handed it to him: "Brother Ling, don't beat Jasper." ”

"Miss......" Biyu was moved and didn't know what to say, and secretly rolled Zhao Ling's eyes several times.

Zhao Ling looked at the osmanthus cake handed over by Lin Qingmei, and felt that he had bullied Xiao Qingmei too much for a while, so he said: "Brother Ling is full, these plums are kept for himself." ”

Lin Qingmei listened, her big eyes sparkled, and tears hung on her eyelashes: "Then Mei'er left it to Cousin Shen." ”

Zhao Ling sighed: Xiao Qingmei is avoiding him and bullying her!

So he unceremoniously ate the rest of the osmanthus cake.

Lin Qingmei muttered, "Brother Ling, Mei'er...... Mei'er wants to eat it too. ”

Not? Little green plum also wants to eat?

Zhao Ling looked around, there were no outsiders, so he buckled her head and fed her the osmanthus cake in his mouth.

Lin Qingmei's lips were warm and moist, with the fragrance of tea, when Zhao Ling gave her the osmanthus cake, the fragrance of osmanthus and the fragrance of tea were intertwined, and Zhao Ling was a little intoxicated for a while.

Biyu on the side stomped her feet anxiously: "Miss, you can't do this!" ”

Zhao Ling let go of Lin Qingmei and sank his face at Biyu: "Get out!" ”

Biyu gritted her teeth: I have always heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is old, how did he come to this temple, instead of restraining himself, he became a disciple?

Zhao Ling saw her go out angrily, and thought that she could tease Xiao Qingmei well, but she didn't think that Xiao Qingmei smiled: "Brother Ling, you feed Mei'er some more, and Mei'er also feeds the osmanthus cake to Cousin Shen like this." ”

Zhao Ling laughed angrily: This little fool learns quickly!

It's just that Xiaoqingmei is so sweet, how can you let that Ji Shenxiu take advantage? So he coaxed: "Mei'er will only come back tomorrow, and the osmanthus cake will be sour overnight." Brother Ling will help you, Brother Ling will go back to him in a while! ”

At this time, Ji Shenxiu's voice sounded outside the door: "Biyu, why are you standing here alone?" What about Mer? ”

Zhao Ling froze: Lone has never hated a person on call so much.