Chapter 1102： Tyrant's Little Moon 13

Chapter 1102 Tyrant's Little Moon 13

"Eat more if you like." Seeing Wen Ling eating well, Qi Hanjiang couldn't help but whispered.

If it wasn't for his identity, he actually wanted to eat it directly for Wen Ling.

However, one of them is his own identity, and I have passed through it, and I am afraid that Wen Ling will be scared or something.

The second one is, what if Wen Ling dislikes holding a chopstick?

After all, he has eaten with his chopsticks.

Thinking so, Qi Hanjiang pressed the thoughts in his heart, but just spoke.

"En, thank you Majesty." Wen Ling said softly, turning his head and smiling at Qi Hanjiang.

This smile seems to be a spring breeze, warming the world.

Qi Hanjiang only felt the little haze left in his heart, but it disappeared in an instant.

Wen Ling really has the ability to heal him.

The tips of his ears turned red unconsciously, Qi Hanjiang retracted his gaze a little embarrassedly, so he could not stare at Wen Ling anymore.

When Wen Ling eats, the little ears move, cute and tight.

Qi Hanjiang stared at him for a while, always feeling that his hand might be touched uncontrollably in the next second.

Fearing that he would be shocked by Wen Ling, and wanting the little female officer to eat something, Qi Hanjiang quietly looked away.

Just after I didn’t watch it, I thought more about it.

Always floating in front of her eyes, the reddish ear tips of the little female officer are smart and cute, and they are a little sultry.

He hadn’t seen it before, but he hadn’t seen it so carefully.

For Wen Ling, the female official, Qi Hanjiang's previous impression was as if she was blindfolded in front of her eyes, which was very vague.

It may also be that, for him, it is just a close waiter. He is too lazy to remember, only probably remembers his face, knowing that he is serving close by himself, so as not to let others take advantage of it.

But now...

Wen Ling’s small face, fresh and bright, always beating in front of his eyes, it is difficult to remember it.

Qi Hanjiang also doesn't know, what's the reason for this.

But this feeling is not uncomfortable, even with a hint of sweet joy.

This kind of quietly sweet feeling is very novel and very refreshing.

Qi Hanjiang slowly felt this sweetness flowing in his heart.

Wen Ling had already killed two plates of pastries at this moment, and then put the chopsticks.

"Your Majesty, the slave is ready." Wen Ling's voice was still soft like a cloud, floating gently on the tip of a person's heart.

Qi Hanjiang was already floating in the air, but now when he heard Ling's voice, he almost didn't react.

Slowly raised his hands from his side.

If he didn't react in time, Qi Hanjiang felt that he might reach out and pull Wen Ling to his side.

As for what to do?

Qi Hanjiang didn't have any special thoughts. He just wanted to hold the little female officer's hand for a while.

Realizing what he was thinking, Qi Hanjiang, who had never thought of his children's personal relationship, suddenly moved the tips of his ears, and there was a slight pink on the tips of the ears.

"Hmm." Pretending to be calm, he responded.

Seeing Wen Ling had gotten up, Qi Hanjiang was a little bit reluctant.

He likes the feeling of Wen Ling being quietly by his side. It seems that there is a female officer, so he can feel at ease.

But Wen Ling had already got up, and at the same time he asked: "Your Majesty, have you used it well?"

Qi Hanjiang’s sweet soup only drank half a bowl, and was not ready to drink it anymore.

But I didn’t want to put down the bowl, because knowing that I would put down the bowl, the little lady might have to withdraw again.

(End of this chapter)