Qingshan bought two torch-shaped vanilla ice creams and handed one to Luo Wenyuan.
Luo Wenyuan stared at the ice cream in a daze. Leng Xing's family often took Luo Wenyuan to the amusement park. Every time Leng Xing's mother bought ice cream, she would give hers to Leng Xing and let him take the first bite. Luo Wenyuan saw this and thought that the tip of the ice cream was the most delicious part of other people's ice creams. It was a pity that no one let him take the first bite. His young heart was filled with envy and regret.
Luo Wenyuan smiled in relief and was about to hand the ice cream to Qingshan when a small white vanilla-flavored torch suddenly appeared in front of him. Qingshan smiled so hard that his teeth were visible and a small dimple appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Here, let me give you a bite!"
Luo Wenyuan was startled, feeling a soft pain that was stuck in his chest, making his eyes hot and his nose sore.
Luo Wenyuan suddenly lowered his head and bit off the torch in one bite. He swallowed the cold cream with a rich vanilla sweetness. Luo Wenyuan sighed comfortably: It’s really delicious!
"Ah! I only let you take a bite, not eat it all! I waited in line for a long time, you have to compensate me!"
Qingshan stared at the bare torch handle in his hand, his face was stretched long, and the expression "baby is in a bad mood" was written on his forehead.
"Okay, I'll give myself to you as compensation, do you want it?"
After saying that, Luo Wenyuan handed the torch in his hand to Qingshan and took the torch handle from her.
Qingshan was so focused on the ice cream that he didn't realize the trap in Luo Wenyuan's words. He said "I" instead of "mine".
"Yes! That's more like it!"
Qingshan took the ice cream torch from Luo Wenyuan, took a lick, nodded with satisfaction, and walked forward on his own.
Luo Wenyuan stared at the girl's slender and graceful back with gentle eyes and a smile as warm as spring breeze: Little bastard, this is what you asked for, you can't go back on your word!
The two played until dark before driving back to the Zhan family villa. The things they bought had been delivered in advance, and the department manager in charge of the delivery even left several membership cards with an attentive and respectful attitude.
After Qingshan moved into the Zhan family villa, she rarely ate out. One reason was because Sister Tao was a good cook, and the other was that she liked the feeling of sitting together as a family. Zhan Kunpeng knew Qingshan well, so he had Sister Tao prepare a table of delicious food. The Zhan family would not start eating until Qingshan and Luo Wenyuan returned.
Zhan Kunpeng took a peek and noticed that although Xiao Luo's brother-in-law's facial expression remained as aloof as ever, he exuded a sense of joy and happiness. Just like... just like... That's right! It was very similar to the excitement and satisfaction Zhan Feng had felt when he was a child returning from the amusement park!
"Hehe, sister Qingshan, where did you go today?"
Qingshan chuckled, picked up a piece of lettuce with oyster sauce and put it into Luo Wenyuan's bowl, and glared at him: "What's wrong with not liking vegetables?" (￢_￢)
Luo Wenyuan's back tightened, and he obediently picked up the green leaves and stuffed them into his mouth. He frowned, chewed them a few times, and swallowed them with a gulp.
"Haha, I'm going to the playground with the kids!"
Zhan Kunpeng nodded repeatedly, thinking to himself, "As expected! Tsk tsk tsk, we haven't even started having sex yet, and Xiao Luo's husband is already obedient to my sister. Will he be able to take charge of the family in the future? I wouldn't believe it even if I killed Lang Ningqi!"
Zhan Feng went to Master Ye's house again today. Master Ye had been laid to rest, and the two children were gradually stabilizing. Ye Zhi had taken medicine for a few days and felt that her dizziness and weakness had eased. She asked Zhan Feng to thank Qingshan.
"A Feng, I'll go with you to the Ye family tomorrow to see how Ye Zhi is doing."
The spiritual energy within the bracelet was much more abundant than before, and the medicinal properties of the herbs had also improved. Qingshan found some time to use the herbs with abundant spiritual energy to make a gourd of new Fuzheng Shengxue Pills. The effect was several times that of the one he had given Ye Zhi last time, and it would help the little girl recover faster.
After dinner, everyone chatted for a while and then went back to their rooms to rest.
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