Ling Mei let out an "oh", and drugged Shi Ziqing in an orderly manner, and wrapped the bandage a little hard.

Ling Mei looked sideways, "Is something happening?" ”

Shi Ziqing always had a light smile on his face, and put on his clothes, "It's a trivial matter." ”

Since he didn't say it, Ling Mei didn't ask.

The stomach rumbled twice.

Ling Mei clutched her stomach and began to speak intermittently again, sounding like her language skills had improved a little.

"I'm hungry."

"I haven't eaten all day today."

"The fish are starving."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"You didn't come to see me for a day."

"You haven't brought me anything to eat for a day."

She was still chattering, Shi Ziqing laughed softly, and asked the kitchen to make a meal.

Ling Mei tasted delicious things and put them in Shi Ziqing's bowl.

Ling Mei felt that she was really a fish who knew how to share.

After all, it is not easy for Shi Ziqing to feed her every day.

Shi Ziqing's eyes fell on the bowl full of food that was about to overflow, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Shi Ziqing took the chopsticks and poked them on it, it seems that this kind of life is not bad for someone to wait at home.

Ling Mei pushed his arm, "Aren't you hungry?" ”

Shi Ziqing raised his eyes and smiled gently, but his words were a little funny, "Little koi, use my bowl as a trash can, huh?" ”

Ling Mei was instantly unhappy.

Drooping little face.

Turned his back to him.

I didn't forget to serve a plate of dumplings.

She was clearly sharing her favorite with him.

He thought so much of her.

Hum.

Bad apple.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see the person behind her coming to coax her, and secretly looked behind.

As soon as he looked back, he met the man's gentle gaze.

Ling Mei was embarrassed to make any more trouble, turned back, and served another dish.

Full of wine and food, Shi Ziqing practiced calligraphy in the study, and Ling Mei hung on him like a koala.

Shi Ziqing was helpless and pinched her eyebrows.

It's not to drive people, and it's not to rush either.

Shi Ziqing rubbed her hair, "Little koi, do you have a name?" ”

Ling Mei shook her head, "No." ”

Shi Ziqing flipped through the book of 5,000 years of history and gave it to her, "Find your favorite words by yourself." ”

Ling Mei got down from Shi Ziqing, held the brick-like book, flipped through it for a long time, and pointed to the words on the book with her white fingers.

Shi Ziqing put aside the brush in his hand and looked at the book, which was the word "Ling".

Shi Ziqing looked at her, "Is there anything else?" ”

Ling Mei didn't want to turn it over again.

She flipped it for so long, and there was only one word that matched her eyes.

Annoying.

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Shi Ziqing's name was also arbitrary, "It's called Ling Qing." ”

Ling Mei also thinks it's okay.

But there's always something weird.

It seems that she originally had a name, not called this, but it is also somewhat similar to this.

Shi Ziqing named Ling Mei, but she still screamed all day long, so that Ling Mei sometimes had to think for a long time when she was asked what her name was.

The expensive flowers and plants in the garden have been plagued by the charm.

Shi Ziqing saw that she was too destructive, so she asked her subordinates to replace the original expensive flowers with cheap Chinese cabbage and carrots and the like.

The garden was turned into a vegetable bed.

Behind the vegetable furrow, there is a large peach forest.

It is the soft white peach that Ling Mei likes to love.

Ling Mei was picking peaches, and Shi Ziqing came over in a wheelchair.

Ling Mei mischievously rubbed his hairy fingers against his face.

Shi Ziqing let her make trouble, "You have eaten more than thirty peaches today." ”