Chapter 974: Chapter 974: Eyes in the Shadows

Under the desk, Liang Jiajia was kneeling and holding the Iron Pestle, savoring it with relish.

Sitting in the chair, Lin Fan was signing some important directives for this period. Before long, the office door was pushed open, and Zhao Qianyue walked in with a smile, holding a lunch box which she placed on the desk.

"Did you make this yourself?"

Looking at Zhao Qianyue who was sitting opposite, Lin Fan curiously opened the lunch box. Inside was steaming chicken soup, exquisite and appealing.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Qianyue hugged her shoulders, leaning against the chair back: "You must have done good deeds in your past life to taste something made by me. But don’t get big-headed; this chicken soup is just practice for me. Can’t finish it, it’s wasteful to feed it to the dogs, so I brought it for you instead."

"That’s good then. I thought you were dissatisfied with my recent performance in bed."

Lin Fan took a sip of the soup, a strong herbal taste made him unable to resist complaining.

"You’re really something, always letting your thoughts run wild. It’s my grandmother who insisted I learn soup making and asked me to bring a message to you; come to visit her at my place when you’re free."

Zhao Qianyue, with her pouty lips, didn’t fear anything in this life except her grandmother. In her elder’s eyes, Lin Fan was the absolute choice for grandson-in-law.

all those uncles and grandpas taking such good care of her over the years, she’s eaten and seen everything whether flying in the sky or swimming in the water. But lately she’s clinging to those thousand-layer shoes, reluctant to wear them, just holding

more powdered elm bark cornmeal.

why didn’t you give it earlier? My uncles and grandpas have been talking about it these days. When you bring it over, I’ll make a bowl for each of

much,


to eat such bad food every day, the memories wouldn’t be as sweet. After getting used

the mountain to strip the elm bark for grinding, but they all said it needs to be air-dried for fifteen days, I’m quite

desk, pulling Lin Fan’s head for a fierce kiss. Only then did she notice Liang

sneaking in to steal during broad daylight? Don’t

trace of displeasure crossing

as good

the Iron Pestle,

"You slut!"

speechless, only giving her a sidelong look

and play

Fan curiously looked at Liang Jiajia, who turned back and flipped him the finger: "I’m feeling unwell. You go ahead and play with

strutted away. Only then did Liang Jiajia speak: "County Magistrate Lin, it seems Zhao Qianyue has real

did you see


his eyes; indeed Zhao Qianyue

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