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Chapter 108 Love Devil Porridge

Even with the lid on, the smell of the things inside would overflow. It only took 10 minutes to get from the kitchen to Lan Tianliu's room, but she walked for 10 minutes, walking as slowly as a tortoise.

She came to Lan Tianlu with the tray in her hand, and saw that Yi Mingliang was kneeling at the door with his body upright, still in the same posture as when she left yesterday, his face was as stiff as a zombie, and now he had a different confession and blame yourself.

Why are you still kneeling here, maybe one day and one night!
Xiao Ling walked over and stood in front of him,

"Liangming, are you still tired from kneeling, do you want to rest for a while and continue kneeling?"

Yi Mingliang moved his body, leaned back a little stiffly, and looked at the tray in her hand with a strange expression.

What exactly was this little aunt holding in her hand? She could smell the peculiar smell coming from inside through the cover.Now that I got it here, I don't know if it is for him to eat, or for the injured master in the house.

Yi Mingliang's strange eyes fell on her tray, Xiao Ling smiled awkwardly, and solved his doubts.

"This is the porridge for Young Master Lan. I cooked it myself!" Xiao Lingzhong puffed up his chest to give himself some confidence when he said the last sentence. No matter how she said it was her first time cooking, it smelled bad. Well, that doesn't mean it's not tasty.

Yi Mingliang's eyes were fixed on 'porridge', and in the end, for the sake of his master's physical and mental health, he couldn't help asking.

"Miss Xiao Ling really hates master so much that she doesn't let him go when he is injured?" If this bowl of porridge really got into the master's stomach, it would definitely make the master faint, and the injury would add to the injury. He didn't want to see it.

Yi Mingliang's words immediately aroused strong reactions and protests from her. If she didn't still hold the result of her two hours of hard work, she would definitely beat him up.

"You're just envious! I know you're hungry and thirsty, and the porridge I cook is delicious!" In fact, even she herself wasn't sure about the taste of the porridge, but she was so bluntly punctured by Yi Mingliang, she choked guiltily, embarrassed Fleeing into Lan Tianliu's room.

After entering the room, Lan Tianlu had already woken up, leaning on the bed and looking at the documents in his hand, his face was still pale, but he was much more energetic than yesterday.

"What are you chattering about at the door?" Lan Tian asked without raising her head.

"It's nothing." Xiao Ling casually refused to disclose the content, and Lan Tianlu didn't pursue it.

Xiao Ling put the porridge on the bedside table and took away the documents in his hand with a displeased tone.

"You still look at the documents when you are injured. You are so rich, you won't be poor if you don't work for a few days."

She quickly put away the documents, picked up the tray with a face full of treasures, blinked mysteriously, and pouted at the tray in her hand.

"I am not interested."

Before Xiao Ling introduced the food in his hand, Uncle Lan refused decisively, and the smell from the lid had already overflowed.

Xiao Ling pretended not to understand, and continued to open the lid as if offering a treasure. The delicate bowl contained light yellow 'white' porridge, and the strong smell constantly stimulated Lan Tianlu's sense of smell.

The corners of the mouth on the deserted face couldn't stop twitching a few times, and he moved aside covering the wound.

"Young Master Lan, come and have a taste. This is the 'delicious food' that I made after 2 hours of hard work." Holding the porridge in his hand, he smiled obsequiously.

Lan Tianlu felt deep malice, this girl wants to punish him?Want to kill him?Even if he was injured, he didn't let him go, and even brought him a bowl of 'poisonous porridge' to eat.

"I refuse." He didn't want to eat even if he was killed.

(End of this chapter)