"Girl, you actually asked me to draw a kite for you?"
"No painting!"
After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he slapped the blank kite on the table and blew his gray beard to show his anger.
After yesterday, Mu Chenduan was already looking forward to the next performance of his own princess without any panic.
I saw Qi Chuchu pouring a cup of tea with a smile. She went around to Mr. Fu and said, "Sir, you can't eat yesterday's kebabs and the delicacies of the day before. Besides, I will have something good for you tomorrow." Here you go, your reputation is so resounding, don’t be so stingy! Just treat it as a small thought for this junior."
After saying this, Mr. Fu's brows were already widened, and he just said deliberately, "You take the initiative to bring me delicious food, aren't you sincerely filial?"
Harmful! How can you say that!
Qi Chuchu went around to Mr. Fu's back again, and gave Mr. Fu a hard shoulder, "Sir, how can you say that? It would be boring if my husband and I were just trying to please you with delicious food and drinks all day long! "
"We are providing you with emotional value now! I can see that you are smiling a lot these days."
Qi Chuchu's strength was very good, and Mr. Fu looked satisfied. After hearing what Qi Chuchu said, he couldn't help but applaud her. The little girl is very talkative.
"You're such a funny girl. You're such a lucky boy."
When Mr. Fu changed his subject, Mu Chenduan and Qi Chuchu looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then Mu Chenduan said with a gentle smile, "That's what you said, sir."
In the end, Mr. Fu agreed to Qi Chuchu. While the old man was painting, Qi Chuchu was studying the ink and changing the water. He was very attentive and Mr. Fu was also smiling.
Mu Chenduan looked at Qi Chuchu's face, which was always running and always happy, and his eyes were filled with tenderness unknowingly.
Maybe he himself didn't know how obsessed he was at this time, nor did he know when that throbbing silently filled his heart.
After Mr. Fu drew a kite for Qi Chuchu, Qi Chuchu also gave Mr. Fu a kite she drew in return. The old man was no longer angry at all.
Qi Chuchu took the kite outside the bamboo house and put it in a sunny place to dry, hoping that the ink would dry quickly.
"If it weren't for you, madam, I would never let you enter the Bamboo House again. You, this stupid boy, have to treat this little girl well! Do you hear me?" Mr. Fu suddenly said to Mu Chenduan.
Mu Chenduan agreed repeatedly. After a while, he saw Qi Chuchu starting to fly the kite, so he got up and walked outside the courtyard.
The kite flew higher and higher. Qi Chuchu only looked at the kite flying in the blue sky for a while, but forgot to look at his feet.
When she tripped over a stone in the courtyard and almost fell down, she was held firmly by Mu Chenduan.
Qi Chuchu was eager to grab the kite in his hand to prevent it from falling, but ignored Mu Chenduan.
The princess is really focused sometimes...
Mu Chenduan sighed and took the initiative to grab Qi Chuchu's hand to help her adjust the kite.
Qi Chuchu couldn't help but turn her head to look at him. Now that he was so close and facing a face that looked exactly like Jiang Yan, there was a ripple in her heart and she turned back in a hurry.
After the kite was stable, Mu Chenduan did not let her go, and the two of them still cuddled together.
"My lord, you can let me go..."
"Why fly a kite? I also want to fly a kite."
Then I leave? Qi Chuchu stiffened for a moment, and wanted to let go of the kite and let Mu Chen play with it, but unexpectedly, he held Qi Chuchu's hand tightly.
"Your Highness..., you want to fly a kite with me so much. Is it possible that you are just pretending to be a real person? Are you really tempted?"
Hearing this, Mu Chenduan's heart sank and he did not respond to Qi Chuchu's words, but the strength in his hand did not loosen at all.
However, in the eyes of others, the two of them looked very loving and sweet.
Back at the palace that day, Mu Chenduan still didn't go to Luanqi Pavilion to stay overnight. Qi Chuchu was so happy that he just happened to write down the method of frying the hot pot base and let the people in the kitchen try to make it.
After the base ingredients were fried successfully, Qi Chuchu became even more excited and couldn't sleep.
The result of staying up late was that she couldn't get up the next day.
I got up a little late, and for some reason today, Xueer knocked over her rouge box while putting on makeup, making it a mess.
"Princess, forgive me, Princess, forgive me! Xueer really didn't mean it."
Qi Chuchu yawned and pulled Xue'er up, "Okay, it's okay. Just put it in order. Put it away quickly."
After everything was ready, Qi Chuchu and Mu Chenduan went to Mr. Fu's place outside the city together.
"Girl, you came a little late today! Where is the copper pot you talked about yesterday? Where is it?" Mr. Fu looked at Qi Chuchu with bright eyes.
Qi Chuchu suddenly felt that this old foodie was quite cute. She smiled and asked Qianyu to call someone to bring in the stove and ingredients for the hot pot.
"But sir, I brought you such a good copper pot, you have to take out the good wine you have collected, I have seen it!"
"Okay, okay, come in quickly."
Several people entered the house and had a hearty meal. In the end, Mr. Fu and Qi Chuchu chatted sympathetically for a long time.
When Mr. Fu fell asleep, Mu Chenduan had a cold face and carried Qi Chuchu away without saying a word.
"I want..., I want to vomit..."
