Just when Ling Yuan was full of confusion, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and the figure of his little cook suddenly appeared in front of him.

I don't know why, the moment he saw her, all the worries in his heart disappeared, and he rushed to her, leaping swiftly and landing in her arms with unmistakable accuracy.

Holding the small group of familiar soft warmth tightly, Feng Jiao finally spit out a breath of turbidity with satisfaction, calmly walked back to the bedroom, and lay down with the black cat in her arms, stroking the smooth and soft fur of the little guy, while letting out a satisfied sigh.

Halfway through the mountain, Feng Jiao bent the corners of her lips and said to Ling Yuan while meowing: "Ah Ling, is it ...... Without my touch, would you have insomnia? ”

She was actually sure in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't sleep, why would Meow Daxian come to her in the middle of the night.

Therefore, the cold and arrogant cats actually like things like touching.

It's just that because it's a cat, I don't say it.

Ling Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This cheap and well-behaved little chef!

He tried to turn away from her, but she put her hand on top of his head and rubbed it gently.

The girl's soft, warm fingers seem to have the magic of calming people, and it seems that they can tug people's heartstrings in this quiet night.

I don't know how long this meowing process lasted, Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan finally fell asleep.

Before dawn the next day, Ling Yuan took the time to wake up.

He had to get out of here early, but he couldn't let the three of them find out that he had spent the night in the little cook's room.

Alas, if you want to sleep well, you have to help the little chef open the wine shop, and you can't lose your temperament and cold style as an emperor, and live a good and tired life!

This morning he had to eat something that the little chef had made, and treat himself to his hard work.

The soft and warm fur in her arms withdrew, making Feng Jiao open her eyes all of a sudden.

Apricot was still sleeping soundly in her bed, and the black cat had pushed open the window of the room and was about to jump out of the room.

Seeing this, Feng Jiao hurriedly stood up with a carp, ran to the window, and at the moment when the black cat had no time to jump, she stopped him by the waist and hugged him, pulled him back, hugged him in his arms, and rubbed the black cat's fluffy head.

"Hey, little chef, don't make trouble!" Ling Yuan was a little helpless to stop, but his tone revealed a bit of pampering and nostalgia that he hadn't even noticed.

After breakfast, Feng Jiao took Apricot and Black Cat to the largest flower market in Ling'an City and bought some flowers and plants.

The greenery is used to decorate the restaurant. Flowers, on the other hand, are used to make wine.

When there are more varieties of crops and fruits in the space, she can also make snacks, dried fruits and fruit wine, and I believe that the business of the wine store will get better and better.

Feng Jiao returned to the wine shop, asked Qianmo and Lingshan to decorate the wine shop with the green plants they bought, and used the orchids and dried roses and osmanthus flowers they bought to make wine, and put them in those transparent glass wine bottles, temporarily stored in the wine cellar, and they could be taken out and drunk in a few months.

To everyone's surprise, when it was almost noon, Lao Qin actually came again.