"Cough, maybe I just exercised and it's a bit hot. Don't worry, put on your clothes quickly, otherwise you will be more likely to catch a cold."
Lianqiao thought for a while, then put on the ice god's coat.
She was also afraid that she would catch a cold and would not be able to take care of Bingshen at that time.
After she got dressed, she went to pick up the ice god's rabbit.
"Ice God, rest, I'll bake it."
Ye Mobing avoided Lianqiao's outstretched hand with her two rabbit ears.
"I'll bake, you rest."
"Ice God, let me bake..."
Ye Mobing suddenly gave her a cold look, and Lianqiao had no choice but to stop thinking about the barbecue, and sat down by the fire to rest in a well-behaved manner.
Ye Mobing said again: "Dry those clothes of yours, put them on early, they will be an eyesore."
Especially the autumn clothes, which really left him speechless.
Forsythia pulled off the clothes on the hanger and began to bake them one by one, and put them on immediately when they were half dry.
Ye Mobing raised his eyes and glanced at her when she put on the ice god's big head sticker autumn clothes.
In the end, as if helpless, he sighed: "Forget it, I acquiesce in allowing you to wear this autumn clothes, but you are not allowed to be seen by others."
Lian Qiao nodded excitedly, "Ice God, I promise to only wear it for you to see!"
Ye Mobing: "..."
That's not what it means.
If one day Forsythia carelessly let Xia Ye see it, I'm afraid it will make Xia Ye laugh out loud.
After that, the two didn't chat much, and the smell of meat began to waft out.
Lian Qiao swallowed her saliva, propped her head up again, and stared at Bingshen who was earnestly grilling meat.
Just so handsome, so charming.
How could there be such a good-looking man in this world?
Ye Mobing gradually felt a little uncomfortable when Lianqiao looked at her with such hot eyes.
In order to divert Lian Qiao's attention, he asked, "I'm just an actor, why do you regard me as your idol?"
Lianqiao said without thinking, "Because you look good!"
"..." Ye Mobing said speechlessly, "Is it just because I look good?"
"Um!"
"But some people still think that my elder brother is prettier than me, and my elder brother is better than me, why don't you worship my elder brother?"
"In my eyes, Ice God, you are the prettiest, and Master Yedi must be ranked after you!"
"..."
Ye Mobing had no reason, and felt very comfortable.
He loves to hear these words.
"But I'm just an actor, I can't help you, why do you worship me?"
"Bingshen can help me a lot!" Lianqiao counted in detail, "When I have insomnia, I just look at the picture of Bingshen, and I sleep soundly. When I have no appetite, I only need to look at the picture of Bingshen God’s photo, even if it’s white flour steamed buns, I can eat ten of them! When I’m sad, just look at Bingshen’s photo, and I will be very happy... Every time I think that there is such a perfect person as Bingshen in this world, I My life will be full of hope, positive and uplifting, and no problem will stop me!"
Ye Mobing: "..."
This rainbow fart, he accepts it.
But he inexplicably loves to listen.
"I'm really that good?"
"Yes, Ice God, you have helped me a lot. In my heart, you are the real God!"
Ye Mobing asked casually: "If I am disfigured, will you still worship me?"
Forsythia thought for a while, but did not answer this question.
"I don't know, but you are not currently disfigured, so I will worship you."
Ye Mobing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. It turned out that Lianqiao worshiped only his face, not him.
This made him a little angry, and he didn't want to talk to Lianqiao anymore.