Chapter seventy-five, send porridge

Gu Yunting couldn't help but glared at Lan Ling when he heard this, although Lan Ling ignored him, he could still feel the dissatisfied eyes from Gu Yunting.

Gu Yunting said coldly: "You are so fat, it's time to lose weight!" ”

It's just that Gu Yunting, who doesn't know anything about girls, doesn't know that girls hate others saying that they are fat, and Lan Ling is no exception.

Not to be outdone, Lan Ling puffed up her chest, and her proud chest line was exposed.

"I ...... Am I called plump, okay? Where did I get fat? Besides, I'm still growing up......"

Gu Yunting couldn't help coughing when he saw Lan Ling's bumpy figure, he had to admit that Lan Ling's figure was indeed very plump, graceful, and uneven, which made people can't help but have a reverie at a glance.

He immediately turned his face shyly, and supported one hand on his forehead just to cover his handsome features.

Gu Yunli, who was on the other side, also lowered his head shyly, and ate porridge without knowing the taste.

Old Lady Gu couldn't help but smile, she looked at her grandson Gu Yunting meaningfully, she could see the changes in Gu Yunting, Gu Yunting was indifferent in the past, but since he had Lan Ling, his whole person had a temperature, so Old Lady Gu felt very comforted.

Lan Ling saw that Gu Yunting's gaze avoided her, she stepped forward curiously to take a look, only to see that his face was crimson, all the way to his neck.

Although Lan Ling was still angry, but seeing that something was wrong with Gu Yunting, she was still worried about the concern that attached her hand to his forehead: "Why is your face so red?" No fever, right? ”

It may be because Lan Ling's little hand was a little cold because it had just been stained with water, and it looked even colder when it was attached to Gu Yunting's blazing forehead.

Gu Yunting only felt trembling all over, the strong stimulation from the opposite sex made him panic, he instinctively got up and avoided Lan Ling's hand and said, "I...... It's okay, I still have to go upstairs beforehand! With that, he turned and left.

In Lan Ling's opinion, Gu Yunting's dodging was a manifestation of boredom, it seemed that he really hated himself, but the slight touch made him avoid it, Lan Ling's heart couldn't help but fall into a silence, and there was no more Poland.

Old Lady Gu saw her grandson's embarrassment, so she changed the topic and said, "Ling'er, your skills are really good!" Just to my taste! ”

Lan Ling was stunned, and in her mind it was the scene of Gu Yunting's evasion, so she didn't know what Old Lady Gu had just said.

Old Lady Gu saw that Lan Ling was stunned, and she called again: "Ling'er? Ling'er ......"

Lan Ling came back to his senses at this time: "Ah...... Grandma, what's wrong? ”

Old Lady Gu smiled meaningfully, she could see that Lan Ling was also sincere to Gu Yunting, it was rare that they were happy with each other, but they didn't seem to know each other's true thoughts in their hearts.

"It's okay, grandma just thinks that we can't finish so much porridge, you can send a bowl to Yunting later."

"Grandma'......"

Lan Ling was about to refuse, but Gu Yunli got up and said, "Grandma, let's go with me!" ”

Old Lady Gu immediately stretched out her hand to pull Gu Yunli back to her seat and said, "You will pour a glass of water for grandma later." ”

Gu Yunli naturally saw that his grandmother was matching them, but he didn't want to.

Old Lady Gu said that Lan Ling was not easy to refuse for this part.

"Okay, got it."

Lan Ling turned around and went up to the second floor into a bowl of porridge, she knew that Gu Yunli didn't like others to enter his room, so she knocked on the door first.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Soon the door opened, and Gu Yunting's handsome facial features appeared in front of her.

"What's the matter?"

"Grandma asked me to bring you porridge."

Lan Ling didn't want to embarrass herself more, so she emphasized that it was her grandmother's order, not her wishful thinking.

Gu Yunting looked at the porridge bowl in Lan Ling's hand, and his face softened.

"Come in!"

Lan Ling raised his head and looked at Gu Yunting incredulously, I heard you right, right? He let me in?