The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 893 Cooked Meals
That night, Lin Qiandai suffered from insomnia.

Her mind was buzzing, and back and forth were the words that mysterious and handsome man said to her in his clean but deep voice.

"Your ankle is a bit hooked."

Lin Qiandai hugged the pillow for a while, buried his face in it, and screamed.

Why are you so flirtatious!

Could it be that that person has a fetish for that? ?
Lin Qiandai was startled by his own thoughts, and accidentally saw his own face in the mirror of the closet...

Immediately, he saw a rosy little face.

It belongs to the feelings of a girl, at the age of first love, a man she likes, even if he says an insignificant word, she can still think about it for a long time.

That night, Lin Qiandai had a dream.

until the next morning.

After Lin Qiandai woke up, he found himself covered in sweat...

Only then did she realize that she forgot to turn on the air conditioner last night, and she woke up from the heat.

But... in the dream last night...

Lin Qiandai glanced at himself in the mirror with a dull look.

The next second, he reacted, covered his face and quickly splashed himself with cold water several times.

"Lin Chiyo! Sober up!"

She propped her arms on the sink, letting the drips slide down her cheeks.

The heat on his face finally... went down a bit.

Consciousness, it seems, has gradually become clearer.

……

At noon, she went down to deliver meals to him as usual.

Because this side of the laboratory is her own exclusive territory, no one else comes here, except his father, who occasionally comes to greet her.

For the rest of the time, there was basically no one there.

Lin Qiandai brought him a meat, a vegetable and a soup, put them in a basket, and quietly entered the basement of the laboratory.

Because of the injury, Wen Liu hadn't bathed for several days.

The amazing thing is that this kind of person, even if he doesn't take a bath, is still as clean as a fairy who emerges from the mud without being stained.

It's normal for Lin Qiandai to feel that he can move people's hearts.

But... being tempted and stopping losses in time are two different things.

Reason told her that she could never love this man...

Once she falls in love, she doesn't know why, but she always feels that his mystery may be unimaginable after the veil is lifted.

Since the dream last night, Lin Qiandai realized more clearly that if he allowed himself to go on like this.

Sooner or later it will fall.

She couldn't help but patted her face to keep herself awake all the time.

Wen Liu saw this little move.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her calmly, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qiandai was caught off guard by the question, and was stunned for a while. After reacting, he hurriedly explained: "No, it's nothing."

"Eat ducks today." Lin Qiandai took the vegetable basket over, knelt down, took out all of them, and placed them in front of him.

"This is fried yam with shredded bamboo shoots, this is duck soup, and this is rice in bamboo tube. Let's eat these today."

Wen Liu watched her take out one by one and put them in front of him, his eyes deepened, he stared at her suddenly, and asked a question.

"You made it yourself?"

"Otherwise?" Lin Qiandai replied subconsciously, not seeing the deep meaning in Wen Liu's eyes.

"Do you think I'm good at cooking?" Lin Qiandai looked up at him arrogantly with a smile.

Wen Liu smiled faintly, "He's not bad looking, either."

(End of this chapter)