Ling Qi hesitated for a moment, inexplicably feeling that the light red of the carrot looked particularly attractive at his fingertips.

The stomach, which was not very hungry, also sang about the empty city plan, and there was a trace of saliva on the tip of the tongue, and he thought that the carrot should be delicious.

As if bewitched, Ling Qi lowered his head and bit the piece of radish.

Zhan Qianyan let go, and the smile in his eyes became much warmer.

Ling Qi felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and his lips moved lightly to eat the radish into it.

A faint sweetness spreads in the mouth, and as you chew, more sweetness overflows your mouth, as if you can't even feel hungry.

"Put this on and don't get your clothes dirty."

Before the sweetness in his mouth dissipated, he heard Zhan Qianyan's voice sound again.

Ling Qi only felt that it was dark in front of him, and it quickly brightened again.

Looking down, he saw that he was wearing a strawberry-patterned apron, and Zhan Qianyan was standing behind him to tie her belt.

"Thank you."

After he tied it, Ling Qi turned around and thanked him with a smile, squatted on the ground and began to choose vegetables.

The two worked together to prepare the ingredients, and Zhan Qianyan asked Ling Qi to go out and wait.

It didn't take long for dinner to be prepared, and the two went back to their rooms to rest.

Ling Qi thought of what he had heard from Tian Tian during the day, and he couldn't fall asleep as he lay on the bed after taking a shower.

If Linglong was really the missing spy, Ling Yun should have known about it a long time ago.

Why did she only plan to do it now, and why did she leak it to her through Tian Tian?

With Ling Yun's near-predictable calculating ability, she always felt that Ling Yun did it on purpose, waiting for her to intercede.

And she, knowing that Ling Yun wanted to do a lot, had to walk out step by step according to her plans and calculations.

This is no longer a conspiracy, but a conspiracy.

There is no hatred or resentment.

When you are dealing with someone who is strong enough, you will find that you can't even generate any negative emotions.

Even, for Ling Yun, she still has a heartfelt respect.

I want to ask Ling Long face to face if what she knows is true, and I want to ask her if it is worth it to abandon her motherland and her beliefs just to guard Lu Yunting.

But she knew she couldn't ask.

Ling Long had never thought about anything in the past, which meant that she liked her current life.

Why did she drop this boulder in the lake of her peaceful heart?

"Really, is that all there is to it?"

Ling Qi raised his hand and covered the position of his heart, his eyes full of confusion.

The strange pain in her chest made her want to cry.

In my memory, when her parents died, she was still young, and she didn't know what it was to be uncomfortable and what it was to say goodbye.

For her sister, she actually doesn't have much impression of it.

Just because she is her only remaining relative, she always thinks that she can find it, thinking that there is someone in this world who is connected to her blood.

My sister's feeling should be the same as the feeling given to her by the Lu family.

Thinking like this, Ling Qi unconsciously fell asleep hugging the quilt.

——

Zhan Qianyan had been thinking about when Xiao Zixuan would come forward in person.

Since leaving the presidential palace that time, Xiao Zixuan has never had close contact with them.

But how could Zhan Qianyan not know that behind Du Yintong's three times and two troubles, there was his shadow.

And he has been doing nothing at home.

Early that morning, as soon as he and Ling Qi got out of the car, they saw a man in a neat suit standing in front of the research building.

A white suit sets off him very elegantly, and even the smile on his lips all the year round is gentle to the extreme.