Leng Hongye was naturally considerate and immediately went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup for her who was lying on the bed. So at this moment, she was in a state of crying over the bowl of ginger soup without tears.

How do you think people can come up with so many "bitter medicines"? Ginger soup, ginger soup, she said very irritably when she saw ginger.

In modern times, she is a loyal ginger-free person.

Leng Hongye handed the bowl towards her and said in a soft voice: "Chu Qiao, ginger soup can keep you away from the cold. Drink it quickly."

Chu Qiao looked at the hot white steam coming out of the bowl with a headache, waved her hands and said, "Ye Zi, you put it on the table to cool down first. It's so hot, how can I drink it?" (@﹏@)~ The last

It's best not to drink.

"Okay, wait until it gets colder, and you must drink it." Leng Hongye said, and put the bowl of ginger soup on the table. Unexpectedly, before he put it down, he heard someone knocking on the door.

Leng Hongye opened the door and took a look. The person who knocked was Chu Xiaoxi, who was blinking with beautiful big eyes. He was holding little Huihui in his arms, and after calling Sister Leng sweetly, he looked like a little monkey.

, rushed to Chu Qiao's bed.

"Mom, I heard from Uncle Ming that you fell into the water," Chu Xiaoxi's immature face was full of worry. She placed Xiao Huihui on the ground. The little man took off his shoes, twisted his butt, and climbed onto the bed.

Tiantian said: "Mom, Xiaoxi will keep you warm." After saying that, she actually got into Chu Qiao's bed, hugged Chu Qiao with her chubby little hands, and snuggled next to her.

The little baby's actions immediately moved her to pieces. Little white-eyed wolf, oh no, dear son, your mother did not raise you in vain.

"Xiao Xi, you are so filial." Leng Hongye looked envious and couldn't help but praise.

"No, it doesn't matter who gave birth to the son." Chu Qiao lowered her head in satisfaction, gave the little baby a little rosy face, and gave it a kiss.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaoxi pouted her little mouth unhappily and said in a milky voice: "Mother, Uncle Yue said, Xiaoxi has grown up and is a man. Mother, you can't kiss Xiaoxi casually.

La."

Crash...a flock of crows flew over Chu Qiao's head...this damn Xuanyuan Yue!

"Hahahaha..." Leng Hongye burst into laughter on the side.

At this time, the door rang again.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was the unlucky guy Luo Qianxiu.

At this time, he had put on a clean black brocade robe, his thin lips were as bright as the first bloom of pink cherry blossoms, his skin was as fair as flaw, especially his pair of charming and narrow eyes, which looked around in a romantic way.

I saw the folding fan in his hand snapping and shaking a few times, blowing up the green hair on his shoulders, making him look even more elegant and elegant.

Monster, Chu Qiao didn't expect there to be such a good-looking man in this world, but why does she have such a dislike for him?

"Miss Leng is here too." He smiled at Leng Hongye.

Hearing this, Boss Chu Qiao, who was lying on the bed, was not happy. Can this man talk? What does it mean that Miss Leng is here? This is not your room, why can't they be here! Wow!!

"Master Luo," Leng Hongye smiled shyly and said in a soft voice, "Did the waiter send ginger soup to you?"

Mao, Ye Zi, you are not crazy, are you? You actually gave him ginger soup? Even if you have to give it, at least let her know. In this way, she can buy some arsenic and put it in it to comfort him.

"Yes." Luo Qianxiu smiled slightly, and his beautiful face was actually very charming, "Miss Leng is interested."

Two suspicious blushes appeared on Leng Hongye's face, and she said a little unnaturally: "It's nothing, it's just a little effort, Chu Qiao wants to drink anyway."

Oh no, no, no, this girl can’t get pregnant, her heart is full of excitement... Oh no, it’s a girl who is pregnant, is she pregnant? Chu Qiao looked horrified.

Luo Qianxiu smiled gracefully and said as if flirting: "Miss Leng is gentle and considerate. I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry you in the future?"

"Young Master Luo, thank you very much." Leng Hongye looked shy.

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A drop of sweat fell on his forehead, and Chu Qiao couldn't help but shiver, not because of the cold, but because they made her feel numb.

Hey, I asked you two, did you get the wrong place? This is my room, not the inn lobby, okay? If you want to chat, go to the inn lobby, and if you want to flirt, go to a poetic place. Chu Qiao stroked her forehead, looking depressed.

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"Mom, what are they talking about?" The little baby next to her looked curiously at the pair of people chatting happily over there.

Look, there are underage children here. Chu Qiao quickly covered his two little ears with her hands, gritted her teeth and said: "Be good, children can't listen."

Chu Xiaoxi looked confused, "Why?"

"Children will become deaf if they listen to it." She said plausibly.

"Oh." Chu Xiaoxi nodded in understanding.

Maybe he had finished flirting, and the man changed into a frivolous and ambiguous attitude, walked up to her, winked at her and said, "Miss Chu."

Chu Qiaopi pulled the corners of his lips with a smile and said with a faint smile: "Who are you? Are you in the wrong room? Why am I so unimpressed by you? Master, please stop being so familiar, okay?"

Luo Qianxiu was stunned for a moment, the light in his eyes flickered, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

The two of them looked at each other silently, as if they were secretly competing. Whoever removed his eyes first would lose.

In an instant, it seemed as if there were only two of them left in the room, and there was silence and only a secret contest.

"Mom, who is he?" Suddenly, Chu Xiaoxi's childish voice broke the silence.

Chu Qiao's smart eyes flickered, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she said with a half-smile, "I don't know him, I guess I ran into the wrong room."

"You're so stupid, you can go into the wrong room." Her cute little face was filled with contempt, and then she said with a slightly proud tone, "Xiao Xi will never go into the wrong room."

After chirping, Chu Qiao kissed Chu Xiaoxi again, and said proudly: "That's not true, you were born to me, how can you not be smart?"

"Miss Chu." Luo Qianxiu's tone suddenly became serious, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in the seriousness.

"What?" She raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

With his thin lips slightly hooked, Luo Qianxiu said eloquently: "You already have a son, and it's so unkind to let others call you girl."

"..." She was speechless, really speechless. At this moment, she wanted to jump up and beat someone.

It's not that she naturally advocates violence, but the man in front of her is too weak.

Seeing the strong smell of gunpowder in the room, Leng Hongye hurriedly picked up the bowl of ginger soup, walked to the bed, and changed the subject: "Chu Qiao, the ginger soup is not hot anymore, drink it quickly."

Smelling that smell, Chu Qiao began to feel nauseated, let alone drink it in her mouth. She pouted and said childishly: "Can I not drink it?"

"No." Leng Hongye said righteously, and then motioned her to look at the little baby: "Xiao Xi is watching."

"Yes, Xiao Xi is watching." Chu Xiaoxi next to her sensibly repeated Leng Hongye's words, then her pink and tender face became serious, and she said in a soft childish voice: "Mother, be good.
Chapter completed!