His beautiful features were very close at hand, and with a mysterious aura, they suddenly approached his eyes.
Ming Lanruo couldn't help but take a breath, turned her face away, and muttered: "Speak carefully, don't get so close. After eating snacks later, I will give you acupuncture."
He couldn't even think of swaying her with his looks!
Looking at her crimson little ears, Cang Qiao was in a good mood. She knocked on the table and signaled the little eunuch to bring in the various exquisite snacks.
My master was holding the widowed Princess Mourning like this, and the young eunuchs who were coming in and out didn't seem to notice it at all.
They faithfully carried out the order and retreated calmly.
Cang Qiao took a small plate of delicate emerald green cakes wrapped in golden pastry and fed her to her: "Try this, the taste is no worse than crystal cakes."
If Minglan wanted to take it by herself, Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes and raised her eyebrows: "Don't you like our family feeding you?"
It was hard for her to comfort him, so she had to endure the shame and ate a small cake from his hand. Then she was stunned: "The taste of this cake..."
Cang Qiao raised an eyebrow: "Isn't it delicious?"
Ming Lanruo shook her head: "No, although the green radish golden cake is rare, it's not that I haven't eaten it before. It's just that the taste is different from what I have eaten before."
This cake is delicious, but the taste is familiar yet unfamiliar.
Cang Qiao was silent for a while: "This cake is the snack that eldest sister is best at. You often ate it before you were three years old. She used to like to cook and make snacks by herself. She always brought it with her when she came to visit. As time went by, I also
I know how to do it, but the eldest sister is no longer here."
Ming Lanruo was startled. The only person Cang Qiao could call eldest sister was her mother Xiao Guanyin.
This was the first time she heard him call her mother like this, and it was also the first time she saw melancholy and confusion in his eyebrows.
So... humane.
To be able to make Cang Qiao show such an expression, my mother must have had a very close relationship with this adopted brother.
For some reason, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Ming Lanruo moved her small waist and quietly wanted to sit on the edge.
"Why are you hiding? When you saw me as a child, you insisted on climbing on my lap and sitting on my lap. When the elder sister wanted to carry you away, you still cried." Cang Qiao tightened her waist and chuckled.
Ming Lanruo coughed slightly with a slightly red face: "Ahem, I - don't remember."
Cang Qiao looked at her, a hint of complexity flashed across his face, and sneered: "Yes, you don't remember. What can you remember? Just remember to scold me behind my back."
Ming Lanruo wondered: "Why should I scold you?"
Cang Qiao slowly took a bite of the pothos golden cake in her hand: "Damn eunuch, dead castrated dog, let us think about what else can come from it?"
Ming Lanruo smiled awkwardly: "Aren't you still young and ignorant?"
She pinched the remaining half of the small cake and became entangled.
Why did he bite her pie? Should she eat the remaining half piece now?
"Why, you dislike our family?" Cang Qiao sighed and rubbed her soft lips with his thumb, as if if she didn't eat it the next moment, he would stuff it into her and kiss her hard.
Ming Lanruo froze, she didn't want to be so unclear with him anymore, so she simply stuffed the cake into her mouth: "No."
Can you still have a nice snack?
He brought the cake to her, not to reminisce about the past, but to settle an old score, right?
Cang Qiao chuckled, resting his chin lazily on her shoulder, closing his eyes and concentrating: "Now that you are sensible, you are even more worried."
He didn't speak any more, and Ming Lanruo didn't speak either. She sat on his lap and ate snacks quietly, thinking about her thoughts.
