Chapter 904

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yulin came out of the room, wearing a white shirt, rubbing his bleary eyes, holding Ling Jue in his arms, satisfied with his face.

"Some people are very interesting, so they are watching."

"Well, that's it." Feng Yulin looks up to the kitchen. "What are you cooking on the fire?"

"Wow! My soup! " Lingjue quickly left her cell phone and ran in.

Feng Yulin looked at her back with a smile, took her mobile phone, saw her chat record with Wen Yu, and the micro blog.

His face sank, then he put down her cell phone and took out his cell phone to send a message.

"It's OK. Cook it for a while." Lingjue happily walked back and continued to lie in her arms. "Crazy Lord, I'll cook soup for you. I'm so moved that I dare not move."

"Dare not move."

"Huh?" Ling Jue looks up at him.

"You are lying on my chest, I dare not move, also reluctant to move." He reached out his hand and touched her face, which made his tired heart relax.

Ling Jue pulled his collar on his back to make him closer to himself. "Royal."

"I'm here."

"Hee hee."

Feng Yulin didn't know where his love for her started, and he was deeply in love with her.

As if by her demagogue, the whole person whole heart wants to give her, tells her how much she loves her, even deeper than her imagination love.

Lingjue, has been engraved into his blood bone, and will never forget.

He has some regrets. If he had known her when he was in miaojiang, maybe they would not have loved each other so late

In fact, she did not have a deep feeling for him, but did not know when to start.

He was so familiar with everything, as if they had known each other in their previous lives.

Feng Yulin looks at Tangyuan's small bed. The two over there don't know when to leave.

His eyes flashed with satisfaction and he put his hand around Ling Jue.

Lingjue is full of red clouds and grabs his clothes. Some of them don't know where they are.

The air is very quiet, only Ling Jue's breath is a little short.

"The soup seems to be ready." Suddenly, Feng Yulin's voice rang above her head.

"Yes, yes." Ling Jue quickly stood up and ran into the kitchen.

Feng Yulin's mouth is slightly raised, and he looks at her back fondly.

He reached for his vibrating cell phone and picked it up.

"Sir, it has been settled."

"Well."

"Sir, I have checked the matter of dark island. It's really done by Sir Alex and sichen."

Feng Yulin clenched his cell phone and said in a deep voice, "this matter is blocked. Recently, we have strengthened our vigilance. The Nightowl is not dead."

"Yes!"

Feng Yulin hangs up the phone and looks at Ling Jue, who is busy in the kitchen. There's something helpless in his eyes. Little thing

Can't you be good? Why do you have to take risks? Don't you know if he will be worried?

Feng Yulin rubbed his brow and heart, looked up at the TV set, and all the reports were about the dark island. Now the owl hasn't been found, and he doesn't know how the man will revenge them.

But -

his eyes are red with blood. Those who want to hurt Ling Jue must be eliminated forever! Wipe out!

"Come and have a taste! New bone soup! "

Feng Yulin's eyes returned to their normal ink color. She stood up and watched Ling Jue busy, with a doting smile on her face. "Salt?"

"Of course! I'm not stupid! "

"I think it's silly."

"No more for you."

"Sir, I'm wrong."

Ling Jue looked at him so quickly and thought it was funny to offer him a bowl of soup

"Well." Feng Yulin nodded.

Dingdong dingdong -

"my take out is here." Lingjue quickly opens the door.

As expected, it's for takeout. After lingjue signs for it, he brings it in. "You can eat."

She ordered rice and fried vegetables, and prepared his share, so there was only more.

She took out her plate and put everything on the table. "Come and eat."

Feng Yulin wants to laugh. Most of them are takeaway when they are together.

"What's your expression?" Lingjue looked at him with a smile, and picked up his eyebrows. "Do you still dislike takeout?"

"No, I just want to cook for you every day when I'm free."

"Good!" Lingjue slaps the table, "you said, you want to cook for me."

"Well, for life." Feng Yulin's pet smiled, "eat now, and we'll go to sleep after eating."

“……”

Ling Jue said that this kind of thing seems not suitable for daytime.

Because I can't sleep at night.

Feng Yulin ate in silence with vegetables. Ling Jue was thinking about other things, and soon wiped out the food on the table. Both of them were stunned.

"Can you eat that?" Lingjue swallowed her saliva. She remembered that she had just eaten a little.

Just now, she felt that it was someone who disliked takeout

"This is what I eat?" Feng Yulin put down the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, and looked puzzled,

"..." Lingjue looks at the rice in her bowl. Does she eat it?

"Sleepy, want to sleep, I go to take a bath to sleep, you also hurry to come." Feng Yulin stood up and quickly entered the room.

Ling Jue stretched out her head and looked at the soup she cooked. Except for the bones, it seemed that there was no soup left.

What happened when she lost her mind just now --

she laughed, cleared up the things, looked at this pile of dishes, touched her chin, washed the dishes

Burn some hot water and pour it into the pool. Put on the detergent

Lingjue looks at the search method and brushes the dishes carefully. It's interesting to wash the dishes, let alone.

After washing, she felt satisfied. Life was like this.

Have breakfast, lunch and dinner with your beloved

In the evening, we embrace each other and sleep. Everything is so beautiful.

Even the drizzle outside felt less annoying.

Ling Jue stretched out, and now she can't sleep.

Well, brush the microblog to see what happened to Wenyu's Jingjing.

In a word, she and Wenyu have never met before, and don't know why that woman is so hostile to her. Anyway, she seems to be a man.