Lou Qinglin hugged Fengrong back to the room, and was very scheming not to put him in the guest room. Instead, he took off his shirt and wiped his face and stuffed it into his bed. Folded the quilt for him and lowered the bed curtain. Lou Qinglin walked out.

"Master of the door, do you want to bathe?" Ah Fu asked softly. "Let's rest." "Yes, the door master" Lou Qinglin took the clothes to bathe and took off the clothes. Half-leaning in the bathtub with her hair scattered, smoky, Lou Qinglin's eyebrows were a little more tender, and the pear vortex was smiling.

Lou Qinglin, who had finished bathing and changing clothes, returned to the room, Feng Rong slept soundly, but the folded quilt was kicked away, revealing a white and tender leg.

"It's not good to sleep on the quilt, it's not good to catch a cold at night and get caught by the cold." Lou Qinglin got into bed and got into the quilt and covered the two of them.

"It's hot." The archetype of the ancient phoenix is not afraid of cold all over the body, and even though it is humanoid, it does not like water, bathing and stuffiness. Feng Rong closed his eyes and muttered about pushing the quilt.

"It's going to catch a cold." The owner of the door who couldn't sleep opened his eyes and covered Fengrong with a quilt.

"Hmm, I hate it." Feng Rong moved his body. Lou Qinglin smiled helplessly. Feng Rong's little phoenix, who was still asleep, dreamed that he had flown to the desert, and Feng Rong, who was about to faint in the heat, suddenly saw a piece of ice. Feng Rong rushed up and hugged the ice.

“。。。。。。” Lou Qinglin couldn't sleep even more, although the little guy next to him no longer kicked the quilt, he firmly hugged Lou Qinglin, and his thighs were also on his legs. Like a tree bag, hands and feet tightly encircled Lou Qinglin. What's even worse is that Feng Rong also put his soft little mouth on Lou Qinglin's neck and kissed it.

"The first time I was kissed, this is not the first kiss." Lou Qinglin thought in her heart.

On the second day, Lou Qinglin habitually got up early, opened her eyes and looked at herself and smiled. It's half an hour at first glance.

"Rongrong looks so cute." Lou Qinglin stretched out her hand and gently pinched Feng Rong's somewhat fleshy little face.

"Hmm~" Feng Rong moved his body to wake up. Lou Qinglin hurriedly closed her eyes. "Huh?" Feng Rong opened his eyes wide and looked east and west. Where is this? I was holding it myself. "Brother Lou?" Lou Qinglin pretended to sleep. "Brother Lou looks good."

Lou Qinglin pretended to turn over, and the whole person hugged Feng Rong tightly, and her handsome face was attached to Feng Rong's face. "Yikes." Feng Rong's face flushed, and his red heart jumped up all of a sudden. "Woke up so early." Lou Qinglin opened her eyes and looked at him after touching Feng Rong's soft little face. "Morning, Brother Lou." "Early." Lou Qinglin looked at Feng Ronghong's little face like an apple, and wanted to take a bite.

"Hungry." Feng Rong sat up and stroked the curtain. "We'll eat after washing." Lou Qinglin pulled up her long loose hair and leaned lazily on the side of the bed. Feng Rong mischievously lowered the bed curtain halfway, and Lou Qinglin was blocked behind. Lou Qinglin also let him be naughty and played with him by herself. The whole person hid behind the curtain.

"Where's Brother Lou?" "Rongrong's big brother Lou is hiding." After playing, Lou Qinglin changed her clothes, and Feng Rong was still intertwined with the belt on her clothes. "Little stupid head." Lou Qinglin knocked on Feng Rong's head and bent down to tie Feng Rong's belt. Feng Rong smirked and got out of bed and opened the window.

The weather outside the window was nice. The sun is good, the flowers outside the window are good, and the willow shoots are jumping with the wind. The atmosphere in the room is very wonderful, and the laughter is full of beautiful people, and the face is as tender as water.

The two people who had finished washing went out to eat.

"Brother Lou's family is so big." Feng Rong looked east and west in Lou Qinglin's courtyard. "After eating, I'll take Rongrong around." "Brother Lou's house is so beautiful." "It's like it's your home." "Well, Brother Lou."

Lou Qinglin habitually took Feng Rong's hand and walked out of the courtyard. Feng Rong's gaze fell on a swing under a peach tree. Lou Qinglin followed Feng Rong's gaze.

"Rongrong, how about we go sit on the swing for a while?" "Brother Lou."

Lou Qinglin is wearing Shengxuemen's white clothes today, and Feng Rong is also wearing it, but these two people are different. Fengrong has the childishness of a child, and Lou Qinglin is the heroism of a man. These two are put together in harmony and become a beautiful picture. The tips of Fengrong's hair were blown by the breeze, the peach petals stuck to their white clothes, and Lou Qinglin pushed the swing behind him.

"Ah Fu, you don't have to clean the latrine." "If you let the door master go out, you will bring back such a good door owner's wife." "Ah Da and we'll invite you to the restaurant." "Finally, I don't have to sweep the latrine."

The disciples of the Shengxue Sect who were hiding in the grass were almost in tears when they looked at this touching picture.

"Ah, I remember something." "What's the matter?" "Ah Fu, did you order to make breakfast?" "The kitchen is cooking!" "Hurry up and tell the kitchen to make breakfast a little more sumptuous, no, it's very rich "The account room remembered the situation of Prince Rong Rong in the restaurant yesterday." Prince Rongrong has a good amount of food. "It's a blessing that the lady of the door can eat this." "Wangfu." "What do I say when I go to the back kitchen?" Ah Fu was confused. Sure enough, sweeping the toilet delayed the gossip. "Breakfast for ten, meaty dishes." “。。。。。” Ah Fu was shocked.

It turns out that the disciples of Shengxuemen are particularly considerate mascots, and the ten servings are particularly right, because Feng Rong is really able to eat.

"Drink egg drop minced pork porridge Rongrong." Lou Qinglin gave the last big bowl of porridge in the porcelain basin to Feng Rong. "Brother Lou eats pig's trotters." Feng Rong gave Lou Qinglin vegetables, and Lou Qinglin ate them with a smile.

"Ah Fu was kicked in the brain by a donkey, stewed pig's trotters and fried meatballs in the early morning, boiled lion's head, and cleaned the toilet for the rest of his life. But Rong Rong gave me food, and I was so happy to eat that I would sweep the toilet for half my life. "In the morning, the landlord, who had no appetite and hated greasy, beat Ah Fu a hundred times in his heart.

Ah Fu, who was still preparing tea and snacks in the kitchen, sneezed. Feng Rong also eats the last lion's head. Lou Qinglin also laughed more than 800 times.

"Have you eaten yet?" Feng Rong wiped Feng Rong's mouth with a handkerchief. "It's so full." Feng Rong and Lou Qinglin wanted to pat their stomachs at the same time, but Feng Rong slowed down. The little hand fell on his stomach and went upstairs to Qinglin's hand. "Well, I'm full." Lou Qinglin patted Feng Rong's belly. Feng Rong smirked.

The lady who brushed the dishes looked at the smooth plates and fell into deep thought. The uncle who came to feed the pigs with leftovers was heartbroken. Thinking about being able to eat, Ah Fu was shocked and confused again, and Ah Da, a disciple of Shengxuemen, who was eating rice and had no vegetables, held their heads up and was proud. The steamed buns with rice and cakes are also very fragrant, because Wangfu's wife is really very pleasing. On the reason why the smoke rises every day in Shengxuemen and there are no leftovers, and what is the situation when the disciples have no vegetables to eat rice every day. Is it the decline of morality, or the shyness of Katsuyukimon. The disciples of Shengxuemen just want to tell you, because our wife Wangfu.

Door Master: Wang. (๑•́ ₃ •̀๑)

Little Ah Fu: I just want to eat food。。。。。。 (╯▽╰ )