After a while, Blowing Snow came out of the shower, and unlike Ling Feng, Blowing Snow had prepared her clothes earlier, and after taking a bath, she came out with her clothes on.

By the time the snow came out, Ling Feng had fallen asleep on the sofa unconsciously, Ling Feng was also too tired, he was splashed with water just after arriving in Tianqi City, and after finding Xianghe, he beat up the scum for Ruihe, and after taking a bath and relaxing, he fell asleep unconsciously.

Blowing Snow held a chicken feather that I didn't know where to find it, and playfully teased Ling Feng's face, while playing, let out a "gurgling" silver bell-like laugh.

Xianghe had just cleaned up the kitchen when he saw Blowing Snow tossing Ling Feng and said, "Blowing Snow!" Don't disturb the Admiral's rest. ”

"Oh! Blowing Snow knows," Blowing Snow responded obediently and sat quietly next to Ling Feng.

Blowing Snow looked around, Xianghe was still cooking in the kitchen, and there was just no one else around, Blowing Snow moved his body little by little, and cautiously approached Ling Feng.

After getting close to Ling Feng, Blowing Snow looked up again, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he lowered his head and kissed Ling Feng on the face.

Maybe it was because of nervousness, when Blowing Snow kissed, he accidentally left saliva on Ling Feng's face, Blowing Snow poked his head, stretched out his right hand, and sneakily wiped the saliva on Ling Feng's face.

Just as Blowing Snow cleaned up the saliva that remained on Ling Feng's face, Ruihe also came back after buying clothes, and as soon as he came back, Ruihe went straight to the bathroom, looking at the clothes that had obviously been moved in the basin, Ruihe was ashamed and happy.

Ruihe returned to the living room, only to find that Ling Feng had fallen asleep on the sofa, Ruihe's eyes rolled straight up, wanting to tease Ling Feng, after all, the sleeping Admiral was not something that could be met at any time.

Just as Zuihe was about to make a move, he heard Xianghe's voice: "Zuihe, what are you doing?"

"Ahh I didn't do anything," Zuihe's hand stopped in mid-air, and neither did his hand, nor did he take it.

"And what are your hands doing," Shotsuru asked.

"No, I didn't do anything," Ruihe stretched out his hand, gently wiped Ling Feng's forehead, and said, "I see that the Admiral's face is sweating, I will wipe the Admiral's sweat." ”

"The Admiral is resting, you two don't disturb the Admiral," Shohe turned around and continued cooking.

At this time, it was February, and the weather was so likely to be hot, the Admiral would not sweat at all, and in the face of Zuihe's lame excuse, Xianghe did not break it.

After wiping the non-existent sweat on Ling Feng's face, Ruihe learned Ling Feng's posture, lay on his stomach against Ling Feng, and put Ling Feng's hand on his thin waist.

Fuxue pouted, looking at Ruihe angrily, why didn't he think of this just now! Zuihe is too cunning.

Nestled in Ling Feng's arms, Ruihe's heart was a deer rambling, so close to Ling Feng, this was the first time Ruihe, through the thin clothes, Ruihe could feel Ling Feng's body temperature, and that strong heartbeat.

"I really wasn't ashamed, I actually took the initiative to lie in the arms of the admiral," Thinking of this, Ruihe only felt that his face was like fire, and he was red.

After about half an hour, Xianghe's meal was almost done, Ruihe hurriedly got up from Ling Feng's arms, tidied up his clothes, and slipped to the kitchen to help Xianghe serve dishes.

After Ruihe got up, Blowing Snow did the same, and he also wanted to lie in Ling Feng's arms like Ruihe, but he was just ready when he was caught by Xianghe.

"Blowing snow, I've said it all, don't disturb the Admiral's rest," Shohe said.

"I... I see," Fukiyuki pouted, looking at Zuizuru angrily.

Why was Ruihe not arrested, he was arrested before he started.

"Forget it, call the Admiral! It's time to eat," Shohe brought the finished dish to the table and began to scoop it up for everyone.

"Hmm!" Blowing Snow gently pushed Ling Feng and said sweetly, "Admiral! I got up and ate. ”

Ling Feng's sleep was not deep, and he was pushed by the blowing snow, and he almost woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched lazily, and said, "What's it, it's so fragrant!" ”

"It's Sister Xianghe's cooking!" Zuihe said.

"Admiral, your bath towel," Blowing Xue covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at Ling Feng, but she opened her fingers slightly, looking at Ling Feng's half-naked body curiously.

Ling Feng subconsciously looked at himself, but found that the bath towel had been loosened, and his body was half-naked, it was estimated that he had just slept and was suppressed, and this would fall off together.

Ling Feng hurriedly rewrapped the bath towel, took the bag that Ruihe had placed on the table, and hurriedly changed his clothes.

Xianghe looked at Ling Feng who was in a hurry to change his clothes with a headache, he didn't know how to say that Ling Feng was good, and he couldn't play in front of blowing snow when he was a hooligan! It doesn't matter if it's just me and Zuihe.

After changing his clothes, Ling Feng sat on the chair embarrassedly, looking like he wanted to say something.

"It's almost time to eat," Shohe said.

"Hmm!" Ling Feng nodded, holding the bowl and chopsticks, facing the food is a gust of wind and clouds.

From the morning to now, Ling Feng has not eaten a drop of rice, his stomach has long been grumbling with hunger, coupled with Xianghe's unparalleled cooking skills, the rice he makes is crystal clear, and the dishes are good in color and taste, eating this meal, Ling Feng only feels that every bud on his tongue is cheering.

"Admiral, eat slowly, there is still in the pot," looking at Ling Feng's gobbling up, Xianghe's motherly love burst out, and a feeling of happiness quietly rose from his heart.

After Ling Feng's eating speed slowed down, Xianghe opened his mouth and said, "Admiral! When are we leaving. ”

When he was in the bedroom just now, Xianghe had already learned about Ling Feng's general situation from Ruihe's mouth, so he wanted to ask Ling Feng about his plans.

Ling Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks, thought for a while, and said, "You decide!" You can go whenever you want. ”

Ling Feng knew that Xianghe and Ruihe had to go through the resignation more or less, so they left directly, which was not good for their reputation, and they were not very anxious.

"Then we'll be okay the day after tomorrow, and it just so happens that Zuihe and I will take care of other things," Shohe said.

After meeting Ling Feng, Xianghe had already returned to his heart like an arrow, living in a house that was not his own, Xianghe was actually quite uncomfortable.

"Hmm!" Ling Feng took out a bank card from his pocket, handed it to Xianghe, and said, "There is a little money in here, and the password is 814***." ”

Now that Xianghe has been found, Ling Feng plans to slowly hand over the financial power to Xianghe, he always has money and doesn't know how to use it.

"Hmm!" Xianghe was not hypocritical, and took the bank card directly, and his heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

"The Admiral can trust himself so much, he must not live up to the Admiral's expectations, and he will definitely take care of this family." Xianghe thought secretly in his heart.

"Let's eat! It's not good to eat when it's cold," Xianghe reminded.

"Hmm!" Ling Yun picked up the dishes and chopsticks again and continued his journey of gobbling up.