There is no time in the mountains.
Feng Xingying and Qin Molin cherish each other's reunion, but unconsciously they are tired of five days in the space.
Qin Molin's cooking skills are becoming more and more exquisite. Nanming lake fish is cooked with a unique flavor by Qin Molin.
The meat of Nanming lake fish is a little rough and not delicious, but Qin Molin used the toughness of the meat to make a stew.
Feng Xingying had a good time, but Qin Molin only prepared Feng Xingying for one person, not for her spirit beasts.
They seem to have opened a layer of heart knot and increased a point of trust and understanding to each other.
When Feng Xingying experienced the life and death, he finally let go of his reserve and confessed his heart:
"if you are willing to be with me, we can only have each other in our hearts. Not only in my heart, but also around me. I know that concubines are popular among you, but I don't allow them.
If you have another woman, please tell me frankly. I will leave you forever. "
Feng Xingying's words, if told to a childe like Qin day or an Qianmo, might be regarded as a wishful joke. Because even if they could, their family would not.
But Qin Molin is different.
"Young master? Lin Shan's only sons are Qin day, Qin Hui and Qin Sha. What does it have to do with me? "
Qin Molin's slender fingers gently brushed Feng Xingying's long hair, his lips slightly raised, and his voice was in a good mood:
"is that why you ignore me? I'm too wronged. Is there any compensation? "
"What compensation do you want?" Feng Xingying looks at Qin Molin warily.
Qin Mo Lin's face rippled a layer of smile, fingertips in her cheek gently swept: "of course, eat you."
Feng Xingying was scared out of space.
At this time, Nanming lake has completely changed.
There are more and more temporary tents around, but there is no dry goods!
There are so many people from different factions in the mainland guarding here, but I can't find any trace of the Su family.
Seeing that Qin Molin and Feng Xingying appear together, Mr. Ye grabs Feng Xingying's arm and guards Qin Molin with vigilance. He still says to Feng Xingying:
"little girl, does he bully you? Be sure to tell Grandpa. "
"Grandfather?" Feng Xingying is a little dumb and a little at a loss.
"I'm very old and childless. It depends on you. Why don't you call me grandfather? My life is really miserable. " Ye Qing's face is loveless.
Feng Xingying was almost elated by his small appearance.
What about the good master style? What about the president of star college?
"You just need to say that there are tens of millions of people waiting in line to call you grandfather." Feng Xingying reluctantly responds and swallows half a sentence: it's better than selling cute here!
However, he Ye grasped Feng Xingying's arm and said, "I don't care. I just want you to call me grandfather."
The old man is malicious and cute, let alone cute.
"Grandfather." Feng Xingying has no choice but to make a sound.
People who have experienced life and death suddenly see everything clearly.
No matter whether Mr. Ye recognizes her or not, whether they are related by blood or not, or what happened, he is willing to love her as a younger generation, and she is willing to respect him at this time. That's enough. Why bother too much?
She obeyed her heart. If she wanted to, it was enough.
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