Chapter 193: The correct way to drink brown sugar water
A few minutes later, the man returned with a bowl of steaming brown sugar water in his hand.
"This smells so good" Mu Changying took a deep breath of the fragrance quite enjoying it, and couldn't help but pouted.
A Yuan's cooking skills are amazing, she must finish it!
She stretched out a pair of white and tender hands to take the porcelain bowl, but before she could touch it, she was stopped by Rong Luyuan.
"Yingbao, don't move. Just sit down and I'll feed you."
The porcelain bowl containing the brown sugar water that was just out of the pot was a little hot, and her skin was so delicate and fragile that it would be bad if it was scalded and blistered.
"Honey, don't worry, wait for the sugar water to be less hot before drinking it."
His slender, strong and articulated fingers held a spoon in the bowl and stirred gently in the bowl. His skin, which was as cold as glazed jade, had no temperature, and it was so cold that it felt untouchable.
Mu Changying looked at the sugar water in the porcelain bowl eagerly, "Well, this aroma is really too greedy."
There were a few red dates and a little **** slice floating on the light red sugar water, and the full color, fragrance, and taste caused her to swallow subconsciously.
Two minutes later, Rong Luyuan handed a spoon full of sugar water to her delicate lips.
"The days of waiting are too long. It seems like a century has passed, but hehe, now I can finally drink it!"
Mu Changying lightly opened her lips and changed her usual lady style, and drank the sugar water in the spoon with one sip.
Her small pink tongue licked her lips lightly, and she opened her mouth softly and waited for him to feed.
"Yingbao likes brown sugar water?"
Rong Luyuan lowered his eyes, and while holding a spoonful of sugar water, there was a trace of unspeakable sourness in his heart.
Hehe... Suddenly I feel that he doesn't have the weight of this bowl of sugar water!
"I like the sugar water that A Yuan boils, but... I like A Yuan the most."
Mu Changying lowered his head and drank the sugar water in the spoon, then took the boiled red jujube in his small mouth and slowly handed it to his lips.
This flattering action made his heart soften, "Yingbao..."
Rong Luyuan's voice was low and dark, like a tabletop rubbed by sandpaper, magnetic and tugging at the heartstrings.
His angular, stern face kept approaching her fair face, and the two noses touched each other's warm breaths.
"What should I do, you were born to beat me..."
But he was terminally ill towards her, and this restraint was exactly what he wanted and willingly...
He opened his mouth and bit the half of the red date, and the moment he held it, the lips of the two touched, and the soft touch made the apex of his heart ripple.
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The next day, Saturday.
The morning light appeared on the horizon, everything was enjoying the caress of the warm sun, the majestic Rong Mansion was bathed in the warm sunshine, and there were bursts of refreshing fragrance from the huge flower garden in the museum.
"Steward Sun, I have something to go out today."
"Madam, pay attention to safety on the road, and remember to go back early..."
Butler Sun raised his head, a little surprised when he saw Mu Changying's old-fashioned face.
She was wearing a pair of white short sleeves with a pair of military-colored motorcycle pants, and a pair of black low-cut Martin boots under her feet. She looked simple and sharp.
Madam is a soft and cute little fairy on weekdays, but she didn't expect to be so handsome when she was so aggressive!
"Don't worry, Steward Sun, I'll be back sooner."
Mu Changying raised her brows, flicked the car key in her hand and walked straight out the door.
Today, she specially painted some rough wild eyebrows, and with this dress, she looks extraordinarily aggressive.
"Oh, the Feng Shui of the old house is still good, and the lady is really getting better and better!"
Butler Sun looked at the girl's back with a smile on her wrinkled old face.