Bling walked quickly ahead with her head down, inwardly belittling herself.
It's so shameful! She was completely mesmerized by this man. Back in her day, she'd seen it all in modern times, yet she was seduced by this kid from this era.
However, Sangshen is truly beautiful, with phoenix eyes, cute little tiger teeth, a mix of innocence and cunning, and a touch of youthful innocence—she looks exactly like her.
Back in her room, Buling patted her cheeks to cool them down, then turned to Sangshen and said, "The mung bean soup is on the table, help yourself."
Mulberry raised an eyebrow smugly, pretending not to see the little black girl's blush.
"Okay!" He didn't stand on ceremony, familiarly took a bowl from the cupboard, filled it halfway, and slurped it down, feeling incredibly happy.
Seeing him like this, Buling almost laughed, so she grabbed a bowl and started slurping her drink like him.
Making mung bean soup requires no special skills, and with the generous amount of sugar she added, the soup was delicious and very sweet—the kind of sweetness that warms you right to the core.
On the other side, Jiang Hua, who had just returned from outside, immediately spotted the two people in the Bu Ling room, a flash of malice crossing his eyes.
Thinking of the arrangements she had made earlier, she forcefully suppressed the surging jealousy within her and walked nonchalantly towards the backyard.
Just wait and see if she'll still be able to smile afterwards.
After finishing the mung bean soup, Sangshen also had dinner. He didn't mind the little black girl's cooking and enjoyed the meal. He was just thinking that after they got married, he should still be the one cooking, or they could eat at a restaurant.
The little black girl's skills are really... well, average.
That evening, after washing up and changing into her pajamas, Bu Ling collapsed onto the bed, thinking about Sang Shen.
My thoughts started with his face, then his waist, then his cooking skills, and finally the recliner in his room.
Thinking of Sangshen's smile today, she couldn't help but smile herself, tossing and turning, unable to sleep for once.
Suddenly, Bling heard rustling sounds outside the door. Her eyes widened in alarm. Was someone trying to pick her lock?
She sat up silently and hid behind the wardrobe.
With a soft creak, the door opened.
Then came a series of light footsteps.
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