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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1455

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:45:46 AM


Chapter 1455

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Huang Rong was instantly angry: "didn't you just say that you would know in advance as long as someone was close to you? Even my father is no exception. "

Song Qingshu really wanted to swallow back what he had just said, thinking that he could not show off in the future, or he would easily lift a stone and hit himself in the foot: "I said that when I was awake, how could I be so alert when I fell asleep? If ordinary people are close to me, maybe I'll notice. But after sleeping, your father is close to me. I'm not an immortal. How can I react quickly? "

Huang Rong frowned and had to admit that the other party made a lot of sense. If he lived in another room, he might be found by his father. He had to stay in his own room... The most dangerous place is the safest place.

"We're a married woman, a married man, a lonely man and a few girls... It's hard to keep you here, but we can't Although Huang Rong was loose, she refused after much consideration.

Song Qingshu shrugged, and did not continue to force: "you have a point, I go out to find a place to deal with one night, you have an early rest." Smile at her, the figure quickly flashed out of the window.

"Ah ~" Huang Rong opened her mouth, but finally she took her hand back and yelled at him. How could she keep him here?

Lying on the bed, Huang Rong stares at the top of the bed in a daze. Originally sleepy, she can't sleep. She thinks too many things and remembers too many things. At last, her thoughts are flying and her heart is in disorder.

Boom!

Suddenly, a snow-white lightning flashed out of the window, followed by bursts of terrible thunder, and the power of heaven and earth was fully displayed at this moment.

Huang Rong's face shows the color of struggle. Finally, she sits up from the bed, puts on her clothes and takes up her umbrella. She is really worried and plans to go out to see song Qingshu.

"I don't know where he is in such a storm." Huang Rong bit her lip and stood in a daze for a while.

Peach Blossom Island is not small. It's not so easy to find someone, but Huang Rong certainly won't turn around and ponder carefully: "he doesn't want to live in other rooms. Did he run back to my mother's tomb? I think it's the safest place now."

"No, he just took a shower and changed his clothes. He should not rush into the rain any more. He is suffering from the rain all over his body." Huang Rong denied the initial speculation, and finally decided to look in the nearby rooms.

As soon as she opened the door, Huang Rong felt a chill even though she was wrapped in her coat. However, she still forced herself to walk out and look into the empty rooms.

She first looked for her daughter's room and found nothing. Then she went to the room of Xiaowu and others, but she still didn't find anything.

All of a sudden, I thought to myself that if the other party only ate a few cakes a day, would he go to the kitchen?

Huang Rong with skirt, quickly walk to the direction of the kitchen, who knows not long, head-on met Huang pharmacist.

"What are you doing out so late?" Pharmacist Huang looked at her suspiciously.

Huang Rong responded quickly and said without hesitation, "I'm suddenly hungry. I'm going to go to the kitchen to make something to eat."

"Just call the dumb servants to do it." Pharmacist Huang looked at his daughter pitifully, "it's inconvenient for you to do this when you're pregnant."

"I don't want to trouble them so late, and I'm still used to my own taste." Huang Rong didn't lower her voice because she was worried that song Qingshu was hiding in the kitchen, hoping that he would hide in advance when he heard the news.

"Yes, in terms of cooking, those people can't catch up with you." Pharmacist Huang nodded, "I'll go with you and help you."

Huang Rong said, "Dad, why haven't you gone to bed so late?"

Huang Yaoshi snorted, his face was a little ugly: "it's not for song Qingshu. I doubt that he didn't leave the island at all, so I'll look around."

Huang Rong jumped in her heart and asked, "did dad find anything?"

Pharmacist Huang glanced at her: "are you worried about him?"

Huang Rong shook her head in a hurry and said with a guilty heart, "how can I worry about him?"

"If not," Huang snorted, "you can't have any more contact with him."

"I know that." Huang Rong's mouth pouts. She doesn't know why. She seems to have gone back to the scene when she fell in love with brother Jing but was beaten by her father. This kind of feeling is really familiar.

"I know you don't think so, but you are married. Don't make mistakes." Pharmacist Huang's voice was a little chilly and warned again.

"I know, I know." Huang Rong was a little fidgety and couldn't help humming, "my father is not Tang Wu, but Bo Zhou Kong. How can he be like those old scholars of Cheng Zhu Neo Confucianism now?"

Huang Yaoshi has a black face: "although dad doesn't care about the secular etiquette, he values the wholehearted love most. If you make up your mind to leave Guo Jing, Dad won't say anything more; But since you have chosen him in the end, you can't have any other thoughts. "

"What's more, the boy named song has not been famous for a few years, but he has incurred a lot of romantic debts in the river and lake. Even people like me who don't ask about the affairs in the river and lake have heard a lot about him. How can such a man be true?" Pharmacist Huang himself devoted himself to his wife Feng Zhen. Naturally, he hated the playful people most. So although he didn't like Guo Jing as a silly son-in-law, he hated song Qingshu as a frivolous prodigal.

"Come on, my daughter is not stupid." Huang Rong's face darkened. In fact, she had already thought about these reasons.

Next, father and daughter are cooking and chatting in the kitchen. They haven't seen each other for many years. Naturally, they have a lot to talk about. Time goes by.

Looking at the dishes, pharmacist Huang could not help frowning and said, "can you still eat these things when you are pregnant?"

Huang Rong's eyes twinkled: "I don't know why. I'm very hungry these days. Some want to eat meat."

"Is it?" Pharmacist Huang gave her a thoughtful look.

"Daddy, would you like to try it?" Huang Rong asked in a hurry.

"I don't eat at night," pharmacist Huang shook his head. "You're pregnant. It's raining and the ground is slippery. Let me take it to your room."

"No, my daughter is not so delicate." Huang Rong worried that song Qingshu would kill him and run to his room. How dare he let his father go.

Pharmacist Huang suddenly said, "you won't hide anything in the room."

"Of course not. I'm not afraid that you're tired." Huang Rong knew that her father had always been smart, and now he must have been suspicious. If he refused to go on, he might have guessed something.

"I'm one of the top five in the Central Plains. I'm not tired of carrying something." Huang Yaoshi talked about his five unique identity. He could not help thinking that he could only draw with song Qingshu, and his face was even darker.

"I'll trouble dad." Huang Rong chuckled.

After pharmacist Huang sent his daughter back to the room, he swept around with sharp eyes. He didn't see the trace of song Qingshu, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "it seems that I'm worried too much. How can rong'er be so ridiculous?"

Seeing song Qingshu's absence, Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she felt a sense of melancholy in her heart. Did she separate so quietly?

"Well, it's late. You can have a rest early. Dad won't disturb you." After getting rid of his doubts, pharmacist Huang walked to the door, thought about it, and then threw a lemon from his sleeve to the table. He used a clever soft force. Although he threw it so far away, the lemon gently fell on the table, and nothing happened. "You're pregnant. Eat so many greasy things, be careful of nausea and vomiting. Squeeze some lemon juice to press it when you eat."

"Thank you, Dad." Seeing that her father was so considerate, Huang Rong could not help but feel a trace of warmth in her heart.

After seeing her father off, Huang Rong sat down at the table, but instead of touching the dishes she had been cooking, she was in a daze with her cheek in her hand.

"Are you really gone?"

At this time, there was thunder and lightning outside, and Huang Rong was palpitating. She could not help but go to the window, opened the window, looked at the dark night sky, looked at the storm outside, and said with a frown, "where can you go in such a heavy rain?"

"Are you worried about me?" There was a sound coming from below.

Huang Rong was startled. She looked down and saw song Qingshu shrinking under the windowsill and looking at herself with a smile.

"Why are you hiding here?" Huang Rong is angry and funny. Although it's under the eaves, the wind and rain outside are blowing from time to time, and the place nearby is all wet. Only one foot of his body is dry, so he must have been using his internal power to keep the rain from blowing on him.

Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "your father patrols around like a thief. Where can I hide? You are the safest one. If you don't let me in, I can only hide in the corner outside."

Looking at him pitifully, Huang Rong knows that he has a disguise, but he is also somewhat apologetic. After all, song Qingshu's martial arts are not afraid of his father at all. The main reason why he is hiding is that he is afraid of his face.

"Let's talk about it first." Huang Rong took an umbrella to cover the wind and rain outside for him.

Up to now, song Qingshu is not polite. With a slight jump, he comes in from the window: "what is so fragrant?"

Huang Rong pointed to the delicacies on the table: "it's just made in the kitchen. If you don't like it, eat it."

Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "rong'er's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world. I can't be too happy to abandon it." He didn't eat much today except a few cakes. Now he is really hungry.

"Is this specially made for me?" Looking at several kinds of delicious food, song Qingshu couldn't help swallowing.

"Good idea." Huang Rong spat, "just because I met my father near the kitchen. In order not to be suspected by him, I did it easily."

Looking at her blushing face, song Qingshu smiles and no longer asks. Instead, he turns his attention back to the dishes she made: "pickled shrimp, fried crab with scallion and ginger, and so on. The rest of the dish is... Oysters?"

"What happened to the oysters?" Huang Rong looked at a loss, "because on the island, there are only these seafood."

"It's an aphrodisiac for men. Rong'er, are you suggesting something?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile.




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