Eat more if you like. Seeing that Wen Ling was eating very well, Qi Hanjiang couldn't help but whisper.

If it weren't for his identity, he actually wanted to give it to Wen Ling directly.

However, one is his own identity, which is really in the past, and I am afraid that Wen Ling will be scared or something.

The second is, what if Wen Ling dislikes himself for holding a chopstick?

After all, his chopsticks have already eaten.

Thinking so, Qi Hanjiang pressed the thought in his heart, and just spoke.

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty." Wen Ling said softly, turned his head sideways, and smiled at Qi Hanjiang.

This smile seems to be a spring breeze, warming the world.

Qi Hanjiang only felt that there was still a little haze left in his heart, but in an instant, it dissipated.

Wen Ling really has the ability to heal him.

The tips of his ears turned red unconsciously, and Qi Hanjiang retracted his gaze a little embarrassed, and it was not good to stare at Wen Ling anymore.

When Wen Ling eats, his little ears move and are cutely tight.

Qi Hanjiang stared at it for a while, always feeling that his hand might be touched directly uncontrollably in the next second.

Afraid that he would be shocked by Wen Ling and want the little female officer to eat well, Qi Hanjiang quietly looked away.

It's just that after I stopped watching, I thought more about it.

Always floating in front of me, the tips of the little female officer's reddish ears are smart and cute, and a little sultry.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen it before, but he hadn't seen it so closely.

For Wen Ling, a female official, Qi Hanjiang's previous impression was as if something had been covered in front of him, which was very vague.

It may also be that for him, he is just a close-quarters servant, he is too lazy to remember, only roughly remembers the face, and knows that he is the one who is close-quarters, so as not to let others take advantage of the loophole.

But now......

Wen Ling's little face, fresh and bright, always beats in front of his eyes, and it is difficult to remember it.

Qi Hanjiang didn't know what it was because of.

But this feeling is not uncomfortable, even with a hint of sweet joy.

This feeling of being quietly sweet at the tip of my heart is very novel and very refreshing.

Qi Hanjiang slowly felt this sweetness flowing in his heart.

And Wen Ling had already killed two plates of pastries at this time, and then put the chopsticks.

"Your Majesty, the slave is well used." Wen Ling's voice was still soft like a cloud, gently floating on the tip of a person's heart.

Qi Hanjiang was originally fluttering, but when he heard Ling's voice again, he almost didn't react.

His hands were slowly raised from his side.

If it weren't for the timely response, Qi Hanjiang felt that he might directly reach out and pull Wen Ling to his side.

As for what to do?

Qi Hanjiang didn't have any special ideas, he just wanted to take the little girl's hand and hold it.

Qi Hanjiang, who realized what he was thinking and had never thought about his children's private affairs, suddenly moved the tips of his ears, and there was a trace of pink on the tips of his ears.

"Hmm." Pretended to be calm and responded.

Seeing that Wen Ling had already gotten up, Qi Hanjiang was a little reluctant.

He likes the feeling of Wen Ling being quietly by his side, as if he can feel at ease with the presence of a little female officer.

But Wen Ling had already gotten up, and at the same time asked, "Your Majesty, have you used it well?" ”

Qi Hanjiang's sweet soup was only half a bowl, and he was not ready to drink it again.

But she didn't want to put down the bowl, because she knew that if she put down the bowl, the little female officer would probably have to retreat again.