After Yuan Xiaofan finished laughing, his eyes looked at Dongfang Ling beside Bai Fuqiu again.

A lot of feelings surged in my heart. What does Dongfang Ling mean? He didn't return overnight, but he came to Xiexing Temple with Bai Fuyu for breakfast early in the morning? Could it be that the two of them were together all night?

The next second, Bai Fuqi explained her problem. Bai Fuqi smiled gently, sat down opposite Yuan Xiaofan, and explained: "Xiaofan, I happened to meet Ling on the way to come, and then we will come together, don't get me wrong."

After saying that, she looked back at Dongfang Ling with a flash of eyes and said to Dongfang Ling: "Yes, Ling."

Dongfang Ling did not answer her question, but just glanced at Yuan Xiaofan, and then sat down next to Bai Fuqi.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fuchsia cake and put it in the small bowl in front of Bai Fuqiu. He said in a considerate tone: "Come on, Fuqiu, this is your favorite fuchsia cake. I specially invited Master Ji's disciple who was eating when you were a child to make it for you. Master Ji is no longer here, so there is nothing you can do, just eat it."

In fact, last night, Dongfang Ling was indeed always with Bai Fuli.

Because Dongfang Ling was depressed, he went to Mingyuexuan to chat with Bai Fuqi.

As we chatted, we talked about things from childhood, and we talked all night long.

Bai Fuqi thought what would happen to them last night, but unfortunately, Dongfang Ling just chatted with her, that's all, without another move, and a look of the gaze was more and more accurate.

"Thank you, Ling, I didn't expect you to remember that I like eating the furong cake made by Master Ji." Bai Fuqian showed a beautiful smile to Dongfang Ling.

Then he put the fuchsia cake that Dongfang Ling had put in her in the bowl and put it into the empty bowl in front of Yuan Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, try it too. This fuchsia cake from Ji family is delicious."

Yuan Xiaofan couldn't move his head, his eyes turned to the hibiscus cake, and his heart felt bitter. Why is this hibiscus cake so ironic?

It was her husband who put it on her face to another woman, and then the woman gave it to her? Haha, I was drunk.

"Xiaofan, eat it, you will know after you eat it. I guarantee you will like it." Seeing that Yuan Xiaofan was still moving, Bai Fuqi urged her to eat it quickly.

In fact, she could pick up another piece of hibiscus cake for Yuan Xiaofan, but she didn't want it. She just deliberately wanted to give Yuan Xiaofan the piece that Dongfang Ling had put for her, and deliberately wanted to embarrass Yuan Xiaofan.

By the way, I will demonstrate to her. Look, you have to sit next to me and pick up the hibiscus cake for me.

However, Yuan Xiaofan could not tell at all about her simple thoughts. Yuan Xiaofan only thought she was embarrassed to eat the hibiscus cake that Dongfang Ling picked for her in her face, so he gave it to her.

Yuan Xiaofan glanced at Bai Fuli, then picked it up with chopsticks, held it to his mouth, and took a small bite.

I don’t know if I don’t eat it, but once I eat it, I realized that the Ji Family Furong Cake is neither sweet nor salty, and has no taste at all. It just has a little taste of osmanthus. It’s far worse than the osmanthus cake she ate, and it’s really not what she likes to eat.

Bai Fuyan saw her strange appearance and pointed at her neck and asked, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with your head? Why are you keep lifting it high and not moving?"
Chapter completed!