Just when Ling Yuan was full of confusion, the door in front of him was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and his little chef appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

I don't know why, when he saw her, all the concerns in his heart disappeared. He rushed towards her, jumped quickly, and fell into her arms accurately.

Holding the small ball of soft warm with familiar touch tightly, Feng Jiao finally let out a breath of turbid air with satisfaction, walked back to the bedroom calmly, lay down with a black cat, and while stroking the little guy's smooth and soft fur, she sighed with satisfaction.

After halfway through the mountain, Feng Jiao bent her lips and sent a voice to Ling Yuan while stroking meow: "A Ling, can you... without my touch, you will actually suffer from insomnia?"

She was actually sure in her heart. If it weren't for not being able to sleep, why did Miao Daxian come to find her in the middle of the night?

So, the cold and arrogant cats actually like things like touching.

But because it is a cat, I won't say it.

Ling Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This little chef who is cheap and acts good-looking!

He wanted to turn around and ignore her, but she reached her hand on top of his head and rubbed it gently.

The girl's soft and warm fingers seem to have the magic that calms people down, and it also seems to be able to pluck people's hearts in this quiet night.

I don’t know how long the process of slapping the cat has been going on, but Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan finally fell asleep.

Before dawn the next day, Ling Yuan woke up by the time.

He had to leave here early, so he couldn't let Qianmo and the other three find him spending the night in the little chef's room.

Alas, if you want to sleep well, you have to help the chef open the restaurant, and you must not lose your integrity and aloofness as an emperor, and live a kind and tiring life!

This morning he had to eat more things made by the little chef and reward himself who was working hard.

The soft and warm furry in his arms pulled away, causing Feng Jiao to open her eyes at once.

Xing'er was still sleeping well on her bed, and the black cat had already pushed open the window of the room and was about to jump out of the room.

Seeing this, Feng Jiao quickly stood up with a carp and ran to the window. Before the black cat could jump, she hugged him in the waist, pulled him back, hugged him in her arms, and rubbed the black cat's furry head.

"Hey, little chef, stop making trouble!" Ling Yuan stopped helplessly, but his tone revealed a bit of doting and nostalgia that he had never even noticed.

After breakfast, Feng Jiao took Xing'er and Hei Mao to the largest flower market in Ling'an City and bought some flowers and green plants.

Green plants are used to decorate the wine shop, while flowers are used to soak in wine.

When there are more crops and fruit varieties in the space, she can also make snacks, dried fruits and fruit wine. I believe that the business of the wine shop will get better and better.

Feng Jiao returned to the wine shop and asked Qianmo and Lingshan to decorate the wine shop with the green plants they bought, and used the bought orchids, dried roses and osmanthus to soak the wine. They put them in those transparent glass wine bottles and temporarily stored them in the wine cellar. They can be taken out to drink in a few months.

To everyone's surprise, it was almost noon that Lao Qin actually came again.
Chapter completed!