Luo Jianing felt that she was particularly wronged.

She never said this.

But she couldn't deny what "she" had originally said.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome if Yinzhen becomes suspicious.

Luo Jianing could only respond bravely: "...That's right, that's right."

No matter how calm Yinzhen is, he is still a young man after all.

Hearing his wife admit it like this, he couldn't help but feel a little red at the base of his ears, and whispered: "You have reached your age. Since you have such a heart, I will rest here with you more in the future."

Luo Jianing was about to cry but had no tears, so she forced a smile.

...Don't, please don't take care of me like this.

I'm quite comfortable by myself, so I don't need you to come over and rest.

At this time, Gao Wuyong brought the milk: "Fu Jin, this milk has been poured out and is still warm. Do you want to use some?"

The things were brought from Qianqing Palace.

It was hot at that time, but now that I have taken a walk in the summer, although it took a while, it has not cooled down yet.

Logically speaking, those who like to drink milk should take advantage of this moment to drink it first.

However, Luo Jianing did not take the things over.

"Let's put it in the kitchen first," she said.

There is a big kitchen in my brother's place.

The daily diet of my brother and his family is taken care of here.

In addition, every elder brother has a small kitchen in his yard, which is not often used, except for occasionally cooking a little something to eat.

The kitchen Luo Jianing was talking about was the small kitchen in Qinghe Garden.

It was a rare occasion for Fujin to ask for something belonging to his master, so Gao Wuyong didn't let the eunuchs do anything to him and moved the things there himself.

Luo Jianing rolled up her sleeves and cooked in person.

How could Fujin, his direct descendant, do it on his own in my brother's office? The people waiting around him all became nervous and hesitantly wanted to persuade Fujin to go back to the house, as long as they can do the work here.

It was Yinzhen who came over. Seeing Luo Jianing's high spirits, he didn't want to spoil her mood, so he signaled with his eyes that people should not worry about it.

The waiters then dispersed and stood by the door, waiting for orders.

There was no white sugar here, so Luo Jianing took rock sugar, boiled it with water in a pot, and stir-fried the sugar color. When the heat was almost done, she poured in a little water and made tea. When the tea color became thicker, she added milk.

The room is filled with the aroma of milk tea.

Luo Jianing happily put away the tea leaves and put the milk tea into bowls. Three bowls were filled.

Yinzhen took two steps back and stayed away from them: "What is this?"

"Milk tea." Luo Jianing said, "How is it? Does it smell good?"

There was a rich sweetness in the air. Yinzhen's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he said insincerely: "...it smells good."

Luo Jianing glanced at him gently, and seeing the depressed look on his face, she couldn't help but laugh: "Since it smells good, you can drink more later."

As she said that, she had all the milk tea brought to her room.

Yinzhen recalled the words "drink more" in her words. Even though he hadn't taken the drink yet, he already felt that his mouth was filled with a sweet and greasy taste.

After entering the house.

Luo Jianing warmly invited Yinzhen to sit with her, and personally brought a bowl to him.

It was hard to deny the hospitality. Yinzhen took a sip and his handsome eyebrows instantly wrinkled.

Luo Jianing looked amused and chuckled: "Fourth Master doesn't like the taste?"

"It's okay." Yinzhen managed to say these two words.

Luo Jianing said: "Since it's okay, fourth master might as well drink it all." She lowered her eyes slightly, with a delicate look on her lips, but her tone was completely pitiful: "This is my hard work.

I have worked so hard to make it, and I want to give it to Fourth Master to drink."

Yinzhen wanted to refuse.

But I couldn't bear to see her like this.

So he simply closed his eyes and drank the entire bowl of milk tea. Finally, he gently put down the porcelain bowl, pursed his thin lips tightly, and the corners of his mouth tensed for more than ten seconds before gradually relaxing.

Seeing him like this, Luo Jianing finally couldn't help it and laughed.

Yinzhen knew that she had noticed that he was pretending to like him, and he also understood that she had just deliberately let him drink it all.

He was a little resentful at first, but when he saw her joyful expression, he couldn't help but become happy: "Is it so fun to tease me?"

Luo Jianing turned her head and lay on the table, smiling from ear to ear: "Yeah, it's fun." She couldn't help but defend herself: "You don't like sweet drinks, just tell me. Why are you pretending to be so hard?"

Can't we talk more freely and be frank?"

She smiled happily.

Yinzhen also laughed softly.

He has good facial features, a cool and graceful look, and his skin is very white. He looks even better when he smiles like this.

Luo Jianing stared at him.

In fact, it only lasted for a second or two. But she didn't look away for more than ten seconds.

Yinzhen blushed slightly and secretly glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.

Watch her finally give up staring at him, watch her pick up the spoon prepared aside, watch her sip the milk tea happily.

She should like this way of drinking, Yinzhen thought.

On a hot day, before the milk tea has cooled down, she can still scoop it up with a spoon and drink it, her expression full of joy.

While drinking, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly she laughed happily.

When the girl was smiling, there was still some milk tea on her lips. The light milk tea was dotted on her rosy lips, adding to her charming look as she looked forward to the flight.

Yinzhen smiled: "You look good when you smile. Smile more in the future."

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

...Fu Jin might not like what he said, it seemed a bit abrupt.

Yinzhen was feeling anxious when he saw Luo Jianing nodding: "Well, okay, I understand. Fourth Master, please don't worry, I will definitely be happy."

Seeing her speaking so cheerfully, Yinzhen's brows relaxed a little, and his expression was not as reserved as before.

He feels that this is how a couple should be.

Peace, quiet, joy.

It's also best to talk and chat when nothing happens.

At this time, the chilled lotus seed soup arrived.

Only then did Luo Jianing remember that when she lamented that there was no milk tea to drink in the afternoon, she asked the kitchen to prepare lotus seed soup.

After making the milk tea just now, she was only focused on happiness and joy. She didn't bother to cool it down and tasted some while it was hot. Naturally, she couldn't think of the lotus seed soup.

Now that the food has been delivered, I can’t eat it.

Otherwise, dinner will be delayed.

Luo Jianing asked someone to put the lotus seed soup aside and said she would eat it later.

Yinzhen walked to the lotus seed soup, raised his hand to touch the edge of the bowl, and found that his fingertips were cold, so he pondered: "Is this iced?"

"Yeah." Luo Jianing admitted openly: "I asked the kitchen to make some iced ones, thinking it would be too hot now to drive away the heat."

Yinzhen wanted to say that cold food is not good for women, so it is best not to eat it.

But seeing how happy she was, he couldn't bear to spoil her happiness like this.

His eyes glanced at the milk tea in front of her. Considering that she had something delicious to drink, it would be okay if she missed the lotus seed soup, so he picked up the lotus seed soup and drank it in a big gulp.

In the end, he pretended that he enjoyed drinking it and tried his best to raise the corners of his lips to make a smile: "It tastes really good. Don't eat it today, just treat it as a reward."

He thought that he would have to go over to the kitchen and tell him later.

If Sifujin wants to eat iced, he can make it a little cooler. But it can only be "a little" cooler, not as cold as today.

Otherwise, it will not only be bad for the stomach, but also be harmful to the woman's body.

Yinzhen stood at the table and thought to himself.

Luo Jianing was speechless when she saw this scene.

...This person just said he doesn't like sweets.

As soon as she turned around, she ate up all her lotus seed soup.

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar.
Chapter completed!