Chapter 554: Smells good, smells great

I don't know how long it took, Qianmiao felt a little better, slowly opened his eyes, and picked up the phone to check the time.

Only ten minutes have passed.

She was about to put down her phone when she suddenly saw unread messages, all from Bai Mucheng.

I clicked in and found out that he had gone to her hotel in the evening.

She called him immediately.

"It's me, I'm not at the hotel."

"I just fell asleep in the shower and didn't look at the phone."

"You won't wait there all the time?"

"I, I'm on the Tier 1 Tianfu side now."

"It's okay, just a little tired."

"No way tonight, let's get another day."

"Are you in a hurry? See me in such a hurry." She smiled faintly.

Bai Mucheng smiled and said, "For me, it's very urgent."

"Come on, what's the matter?"

"Seeing you, does that count?"

Qianmiao lightly laughed, and was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

"I have a visitor, so let's not talk about it."

Hanging up, she got up and went to open the door.

Across the door, she had faintly smelled the mint milk fragrance on Feng Xian.

As soon as the door was opened, the fragrance became clearer.

The fragrance penetrated into the nose and quickly passed through the body, like a trickle, flowing through her hot heart, gradually extinguishing the heart-burning fire.

The smell is much stronger than usual, and it is usually faint.

She looked at him and asked, "Did you take a bath before you came?"

Feng Xian looked at her with deep eyes, without turning, and said, "How do you know?"

This sound didn't seem to mean to ask.

Moreover, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, saying something she couldn't understand for the time being.

Qian Miao blinked, opened the door, and said, "Come in."

Feng Xian's eyes still wandered on her face, but her legs walked in obediently.

Said it is a step, it is really just a step.

It does not prevent her from closing the door, but at the same time it is very close to her.

"I made the medicinal soup at home, with mint and milk, and other medicinal materials." He said.

Qianmiao didn't look surprised: "Oh."

Suddenly thought that this reaction was unreasonable, and quickly made up a surprised look: "Milk?"

Feng Xian Meifeng lightly picked: "Well, milk, and medicinal materials, does it smell good?"

Qianmiao lowered his head, and a smile slowly conjured up at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Xian looked down and whispered, "What are you laughing at?"

The sound was very warm and soft.

Qian Mian smiled, "It's nothing, it smells good, it smells very good."

She said this with a smile.

I don't know why, she just feels funny watching him ask such questions so seriously.

Fengxian lowered her head, with some "questioning" in her eyes, and asked her: "Why do I sound like coaxing a child."

Qian Miao smiled and said, "Then what do you want me to say?"

Feng Xian: "You don't want to know, why should I soak this strange medicinal soup?"

The color in Qianmiao's eyes became a little serious, and stared at him: "Why?"

Feng Xian leaned over and whispered: "Because..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a bump on his shoulder, and Qian Miao's head suddenly rested on his shoulder, and his body shook.

His smile faded and he immediately supported her.

Qianmiao didn't know what to do, suddenly his eyes fainted, his brain was emptied, and he suddenly fell on his shoulders.

Fortunately, it slowed down after two seconds.

She opened her eyes and said, "I'm fine."

Fengxian is serious: "Go and sit inside."

Before Qian Miao nodded, his feet suddenly left the ground, and the person was firmly held by him.

When he reached the sofa, he flattened her and took a pillow to cushion her.

Seeing him in a hurry, Qian Miao held his hand and said, "I'm already healed."