Chapter 30

Leng Feiran's eyelashes trembled, followed that little hand, and looked up at Su Qiao silently.

Because there is heating in the cabin, Su Qiao only wore a blue and yellow plaid brushed long skirt, and her thin and straight legs were exposed under the long skirt.

The whole person looks warm and gentle.

"God, how can you lose your mind while serving porridge?"

"Fortunately, I just entered the kitchen and saw this scene. You were too careless."

While complaining worriedly, Su Qiao put Leng Feiran's hands under the faucet and rinsed Leng Feiran's hands with cold water.

"My mother, God, your hands are so slippery..."

"..."

"God, your hands are simply too tender and slippery, even slipperier than my girl's hands."

"..."

"No, no, God, you should take a shower here by yourself."

Leng Feiran was slightly startled, and was about to ask why.

"Your hand makes my heart flutter, so I just..."

Leng Feiran suddenly came back to his senses, interrupted Su Qiao in a deep voice, and said word by word: "Su Qiao, don't mess with me."

Su Qiao was stunned for a while, then explained: "God, did I not provoke you?"

"I just accidentally talked too fast..."

There seemed to be some emotion in Leng Feiran's eyes, he looked at Su Qiao coldly and seriously, inexplicably making Su Qiao's back feel cold.

Su Qiao wanted to explain at first, but her voice became smaller and smaller: "Okay, I was wrong."

"To express my sincere apologies, I'll serve the porridge!"

Su Qiao quickly let go of Leng Feiran's hand, casually washed the sleeves of her sweater, and rolled up the sleeves to serve the porridge.

Leng Feiran watched Su Qiao's movements, and slowly stretched out his hand to press the center of his eyebrows.

After filling the porridge, Su Qiao walked out of the kitchen with a bowl in one hand.

Before leaving the kitchen, Su Qiao glanced at her red ears, and reminded loudly: "God, your ears are so red."

After she finished speaking, she ran out of the kitchen immediately.

Leng Feiran: "..."

He stood there in a daze for a long time, and took out his phone to act as a mirror.

When Leng Feiran saw his red ears clearly, he almost lost his grip on his phone.

10 minute later.

Su Qiao, Leng Feiran, Lu Junyi, Sheng Li and the director sat at the dining table together.

The table is full of local Icelandic ingredients, such as whale meat, puffin meat, cod, salmon, shrimp, etc., and every dish is delicious.

Su Qiao looked at this table of dishes and was amazed.

Director: "Tian Shen has been really hard today, it seems that Tian Shen has been busy in the kitchen all morning?"

Sheng Li: "Yes, yes, I saw the god enter the kitchen early in the morning."

Su Qiao was about to follow closely to praise Leng Feiran, but saw Lu Junyi pick up the knife and fork and eat directly.

Su Qiao suddenly realized: the reason why the gods are cooking today is because Lu Juan wants to come.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

The CP of the god is here, so she should be quiet.

Su Qiao was thinking like this, eating obediently and quietly.

Suddenly, the director named Su Qiao: "By the way, Xiao Su, I almost forgot to tell you."

"Today and tomorrow, you and Tianshen will take promotional photos in this small town, so you can just rest for two days."

"We will continue to record the show after you finish taking the promotional photos."

Su Qiao nodded, smiled politely and said, "Okay, thank you director."

She's just too lucky!

I didn't expect that after my foot was slightly sprained, I could still rest for two days!

Woooooooo thank God for His grace!
After Su Qiao finished her meal, she glanced at Leng Feiran and Lu Junyi, and then at the busy program group, consciously staying in the bedroom all day.

On this day, before falling asleep, Leng Feiran opened the diary, and was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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