1688 It's great that you're still here!
As a man, like Murong Mian, he liked the girl in front of him.
How could Leng ran not see the undisguisable love in Murong Mian's eyes?
This little girl, who used to be so heartless that she didn't even know how to wash the dishes, was now ... Cooking.
Leng ran suddenly felt that this gaze was somewhat familiar.
He thought for a moment and was shocked. He had seen such a look on another man before.
But ... He ... Wasn't he already dead?
Leng ran touched the goosebumps on his body. It was probably ... It was probably because they both liked Ji Mianmian, so they looked at her in the same way.
Leng ran looked at Ji Mianmian again. Her slender back looked especially weak. She was standing in front of the claypot, scooping up a spoonful of fish soup, wanting to have a taste.
However, she had underestimated the boiling point of the fish soup. It was so hot that she scalded her tongue.
"Ah!" Ji Mianmian cried out in shock. Leng ran and Murong Mian, who were standing at the kitchen door, rushed over at the same time.
"How is it?" Murong Mian asked.
"How is it?" Leng ran asked.
The two of them spoke almost at the same time and grabbed Ji Mianmian's hands.
She stuck out her tongue and kept taking in cold breaths.
Murong Mian quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from the fridge and twisted the cap off."Take a sip and keep it in your mouth."
Ji Mianmian took a sip of cold water and held it in her mouth. After a while, she spat it out and quickly said,""I'm fine, I'm fine ... It's just a burn ..."
"Why are you still so careless ..." Murong Mian frowned.
The two of them were stunned.
Or?
The smile on Ji Mianmian's face grew wider as she said,""Yeah, I've always been ... Like this. I guess ... I'll never change."
She would always be Ji Mianmian. She could never change and did not want to change.
Leng ran looked at the two of them. They only had each other in their eyes and no one else. His existence seemed ... A little ridiculous.
Leng ran turned around and left the kitchen.
In the kitchen, the fish soup was bubbling, and the rising smoke seemed to slowly raise the temperature in the kitchen.
Ji Mianmian tiptoed and kissed him on his chin.""The fish soup is ready. Go and sit down first. I'll bring the fish soup out."
Murong Mian grabbed her hand. "I'll do it."
Ji Mianmian watched as he turned off the fire and poured out the fish soup from the pot. His posture reminded her of the past. It was ... Exactly the same as before.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around Murong Mian's waist from behind. "That's good ... You're still here. "
Murong Mian's movements froze.
"Alright, let's go out and eat," he said after a while.
Ji Mianmian let go of his waist."Okay, try my cooking. See if it's good."
……
That night, before he went to bed, Yue tingfeng gave Yan qingsi the results of the DNA comparison between Murong Mian and ye shaoguang.
He leaned in front of Yan qingsi and kissed her secretly."Honey, it's done. Take a look."
Yan qingsi saw that he was looking for praise, just like an almond. She pinched his face. "What praise do you want? wait until I'm done."
Yan qingsi could not wait to snatch it from Yue tingfeng's hands. Her eyes were wide open as she carefully compared the results.
The first time, she was afraid that she had seen it wrong, so she read it twice. After making sure that there were no mistakes, the expression on Yan qingsi's face changed so much that it made people exclaim in admiration. Finally, she threw her head back and laughed three times."I was right ... It's him."