After setting up the face, Wan Wan poked in front of the coral tree and admired it.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingcheng thought silently in her heart: She really still wants to eat! Otherwise, tomorrow I will ask the master of the noodle man to pinch something that can be eaten.

With that in mind, he turned back and went to the dressing table and took a comb to comb through his freshly washed hair. After combing a few times, Wan Wan came over and took the comb in his hand, "I'll comb for Hengzhi." ”

Feng Qingcheng said "yes", and then sat on the brocade stool, combed by Wan Wan.

His hair had been thinly wiped with a cotton towel, and it was almost dry in the weather, only slightly damp. Wan Wan combed very carefully and gently, gradually moving up from the ends of the hair to the combing position.

The wind of the summer night poured in from the window, carrying the fragrance of bamboo leaves and earth, bringing the cool air of the ice tank in front of the window, fanning the sachet of the gauze curtain and bead curtain in the room, and passing through the gap between the two of them.

Wan Wan combed and combed, and suddenly gave birth to such a sense of déjà vu of an old husband and wife. This made her both secretly happy and frustrated.

The little hand didn't pull it a few times, and suddenly there was such a feeling of an old husband and wife. How can you not be frustrated!

Feng Qingcheng's heart also gave birth to an inexplicable subtle taste. This situation and this scene is so leisurely and quiet, which makes people infinitely relaxed. It seemed so natural and commonplace. At the same time, he was in a trance.

When the marriage decree was first made, he thought it would be good to ask the wife of the royal gift to beat him a few times. I never thought that it would be like this after getting married.

After combing their hair, the two of them took advantage of the night breeze in front of the window for a while and went to bed peacefully.

The lights were blown out, leaving only a candle shaded by an apricot shade. The light source in the room was dim, and the moonlight outside the window shone through the cracks in the bamboo forest.

The weather was hot, and the two tents on the bed were not put down. As long as you turn around, you can see Fengqing City on the beauty couch.

She thought about the situation tonight. I vaguely felt that he didn't seem to hate himself for saying those little love words.

I seem to have lost my food these days because of choking.

Wan Wan knocked on her head in annoyance. She shouldn't have studied the whole way, she should have found a way to test his bottom line.

It is known that the act of squatting in front of his couch and waiting for him to wake up is beyond his acceptability; Little love stories are acceptable and seem to be somewhat liked; It's also acceptable to hold him from behind.

Then, ask: the acceptable range of the male god.

This question may seem like a clue, but there is no place to start. Wan Wan solved the problem and fell asleep.

When I woke up on the second day, I was still the same as usual, studying, bathing, and eating in the morning, and then I was looking for a place to cool off.

Wan Wan was playing with Feng Qingcheng in the bamboo forest, and Yu Ge held a big box and said: "Master Hou, Mrs., I just handed this box in, saying that it was bought at the order of Lord Hou." ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "Put it down." ”

The jade pigeon put down the box in response, and retreated outside the bamboo forest.

Wan Wan was curious: "What is this bought?" ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled and reached out to open the lid of the box. The sweet smell of the noodles suddenly came to the nose. I saw that the box full of fruit food, there were chickens, geese, tigers, hibiscus, peonies, chrysanthemums, peaches, apricots, pears and other styles, all of which were exquisite. There are two brand-new faces in the middle, only a few differences from yesterday's two, but they can still be easily recognized, this is her and him.

Wan Wan raised her eyes, "This was bought for me?" ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded, "Naturally." ”

Wan Wan threw away the nine rings and picked up the two-faced people, "This is the kind that can be eaten?" ”

Feng Qingcheng still nodded.

Wan Wan is so not entangled. ——This trouble, which has finally disappeared from itself, is under my nose again.

Eat, reluctantly.

If you don't eat it, it will spoil.

Feng Qingcheng saw that her expression was wrong, so he asked, "Wan Wan doesn't like to eat?" ”

Wan Wan said: "I am reluctant to eat." ”

Feng Qingcheng realized that he would be wrong. I thought she said "You have me, I have you" because she wanted to eat these two noodles. It turned out that I liked it too much, and I was reluctant to eat it.

After thinking about it, he said: "It's just a noodle person, if Wan Wan likes it, tomorrow I will call Fu Xian to invite the master to pinch thousands of eight hundred." ”

Wan Wan shook her head again and again, "Forget it, just this pair is very unbearable." As he spoke, he handed him one of his own faces, "The long pain is better than the short pain, just eat it now." ”

Feng Qingcheng heard her use the sentence "long pain is better than short pain", and immediately laughed. That's an exaggeration.

He took the noodle man and was about to put it in his mouth, but he saw that the corners of the man's lips were slightly upturned, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of three points of heroism and three points of brightness. The bright moon scimitar on his waist is also exquisite. It's so lifelike.

For a while, he couldn't even speak anyway.

Wan Wan saw that he looked at the person and hesitated, so when she took it and put it on the small table, she casually picked up the lid of the box and slapped it at the person. She didn't have much strength, but it was enough to turn the man into a flat sheet.

Wan Wan pushed the sheet towards Feng Qingcheng, "Now you can eat it." ”

For her kind of "empathetic", Feng Qingcheng didn't know what expression to change for a while.

He was very stunned for a while, and then took the noodle man that belonged to him in Wan Wan's hand, and made the face man into a thin piece like a gourd, and then put it back in Wan Wan's hand.

In the rustle of bamboo leaves, the two looked at the noodles in their hands, and suddenly felt that Fang Cai's behavior was funny. After looking at each other for a moment, they all burst out laughing.

Laughing enough, Wan Wan still ate the noodle into her stomach. Feng Qingcheng always felt that this behavior was a little weird, but he was also happy to accompany him, and he smiled and ate the noodles in his hand.

As for the big box of fruit food, Feng Qingcheng originally thought that since Wan Wan didn't like to eat this, he would share it with everyone. The hot weather in the province has been spoiled. Wan Wan disagreed, she didn't eat anything all day, and only held the box and lived a day by relying on greasy tea and this box of fruit food.

This made Feng Qingcheng want to laugh, but he couldn't laugh anyway. I couldn't stop it, so I had to ask the spatula to cook some soup. I secretly remembered in my heart: From now on, I must think carefully about what to buy for her. It can't be like this anymore.

Thanks to her good spleen and stomach, people who practice martial arts are more active. Otherwise, this big box of fruit food will have problems eating.

As night fell, Wan Wan finally wiped out the box of fruit food. Then Haosheng carefully wiped the box clean, carefully put it in the cage and locked it.