Coming back from the town, Gu Ye slept lazily as usual, and when he got up, it was already three poles in the morning. When she came to the courtyard, she stretched wide, opened her mouth wide and yawned indecently. When I rolled my eyes, I came into contact with a pair of smiling handsome eyes.

Ahem, when the handsome guy saw his truest scene, Gu Ye's old face was hot, but he pretended to calmly greet the beautiful man who was more dazzling than the sun: "Morning! Brother Dust. ”

Ling Juechen glanced at the sun that was about to climb overhead, and his smile became even brighter: "Morning! How did you sleep? ”

"Very good!" Gu Ye used his homemade toothbrush, dipped in green salt, to clean his mouth. Seeing the brand-new recliner under Ling Juechen's buttocks, she circled around a few times, rinsing her mouth and said, "This is Uncle Qiang's craft, right?" Do you have drawings out of? ”

"This is a new product from the carpenter shop under the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, if you like it, let the carpenter in the village call you one too." Ling Juechen's injury is not suitable for sitting and standing for a long time. He was impatient to lie on the kang all day and get moldy, so he asked people to build a reclining chair, and when the weather was good, he could come out to bask in the sun.

"Wouldn't it be more comfortable if you could add a pair of curved bases and a pedal underneath to shake it when you're fine?" Since someone wants to give her a chaise longue, how can it not be accepted? The recliner is good, but she prefers the rocking chair, Gu Ye couldn't help but suggest.

The smile in Ling Juechen's eyes deepened: "Wonderful! Xiao Yezi's idea is quite creative. Lu, draw the drawings as soon as possible and send them to the Hidden Treasure Pavilion......"

"Hey, this is my idea, is it really okay for you to plagiarize so blatantly?" Gu Ye had a small face, and his eyes flashed with a playful light.

"Of course, your creativity will not be used in vain. Well, how about this kind of chair you are talking about, 20% of the sales profit belongs to you? Thinking of the hardships of the little girl's early life and the efforts made to improve her life, Ling Juechen felt distressed for a while. In fact, he has long wanted to make up for the little girl, but he has never been able to find a suitable opportunity. Now, this reasonable and reasonable opportunity was delivered to the door, how could he miss it?

"I'm kidding you!" Gu Ye waved his hand. Rocking chairs are everywhere on the rotten streets in her previous life, and she is just plagiarizing someone else's, divided into something, forget it! It's not easy for other handsome guys, they were poisoned and chased by someone, and they almost ended their lives. Gu Ye made up the battle for the heirs of the family and the big drama of fratricidal brothers in his heart, and glanced at Ling Juechen with some sympathy.

With every look in her eyes, every subtle movement, Ling Jiechen could clearly guess what she was thinking. For her brain hole, Ling Juechen didn't feel a little funny, but he didn't explain it. This little girl has a chivalrous heart and sympathizes with the weak. He will faithfully play the role she likes. As long as she is happy, even if she lives in the role for the rest of her life, he is willing to do it.

In this life, he doesn't want to taste the pain of losing her bones again, he wants to strengthen his wings and take care of her. No one wants to hurt her again, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks *! Ling Juechen's eyes became extremely resolute.

"Girl, you're up! Drink this bowl of wolfberry red date white fungus soup, nourish blood and nourish the skin, and stew it for a whole morning! "Since Gu Ye's serious illness, Aunt Yan has always regarded it as her mission to make her white, fat, red, ruddy, and beautiful. Daily supplements, never stopped. made up for Gu Ye's complaints.

Look, this Nizi's originally flying eyebrows and eyes suddenly drooped, and a delicate melon seed face wrinkled into a small bitter gourd. She reluctantly took the porridge bowl, her mouth pouting so much that she was about to hang up the oil bottle.

Ling Juechen looked at her vivid expression with amusement. In this life, her personality is much more lively. Maybe she is like this by nature, but the environment of her previous life robbed her of her happiness and did not allow her to show off her character. This kind of her makes it even more difficult for him to let go!

Suddenly, he saw the little girl's eyes rolling and stopping at him, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition - this girl has a bad idea!

Sure enough, Gu Ye showed a treacherous smile, approached him with a bowl, and said hypocritically: "Brother Chen, you have been so seriously injured and have shed a lot of blood, you need to make up for it." Come, drink this bowl of blood-nourishing porridge! ”

Ling Juechen looked at the bowl of white fungus porridge, which was obviously cooked according to the little girl's taste. Xiao Nizi loves sweetness, and the sugar content of this white fungus porridge can be imagined.

"Drink! Nourish blood and nourish the skin, good thing! Gu Ye glared at him menacingly, like a kitten that had not yet given birth to sharp claws, with teeth and claws, but there was no deterrent.

"Xiao Yezi thinks, do I still need to raise my face?" Ling Juechen raised his beautiful handsome face.

Gu Ye looked at this egg that was so delicate that it seemed to have been peeled off, and it was as moist as a top-grade mutton fat jade, a stinky man, what is he doing with such good skin, what a waste!

Gu Ye pinched his face jealously - it feels so good!

"In addition to beauty, this is a good thing to nourish blood." Gu Ye stuffed the half-cooled porridge into his hand, and said fiercely, "I'm a doctor, I said you need it if you need it." Drink it up, don't chirp the! ”

Ling Juechen has grown a beautiful face to the extreme in this life, and he is the most taboo for others to say his mother. If you want to change someone else, you will already have five steps of blood splattered. However, he knew that the little girl didn't mean to mock him.

Ling Juechen resigned himself to picking up the porridge bowl and drank it in one gulp. The sticky texture, the sweet taste, was a nightmare for him! endured and endured, but he didn't spit it out. For both lives, he stayed away from sweets. For this girl, he also fought hard!

Gu Ye took the porridge bowl in his hand with a smile and looked at Aunt Yan with a smug expression.

Yan Qiutong looked at the former master who hated sweets the most, swallowed a bowl of sweet and greasy blood-tonifying porridge without changing his face, and sighed in his heart: The person who can open the master's heart has finally appeared.

Although, she didn't understand why the master could take a fancy to Miss Gu and when she did. This is a good thing to celebrate in the eyes of all those who care about the master, at least the master is no longer like an iceberg, rejecting people thousands of miles away. He's finally like a person.

Turning to look at the little girl with a sly smile on her face, she curled the corners of her mouth, put on the most kind smile, and her slow voice broke the expression on the little girl's face: "Girl, there is still in the pot, the slave maid will bring it to you." ”

Facing the second bowl of wolfberry and red date porridge, Gu Ye pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Aunt Yan is the most annoying!" Don't you usually only prepare one bowl? Ginger is still old and spicy......"

Under the supervision of Aunt Yan, Gu Ye made a bitter face and drank the sweet porridge. In fact, the porridge is not unpleasant, but she is more resistant to "nourishing".