393 The Handkerchief that the Royal Highness was Holding Looked Familier
“Oh… !” Gu Qingxue accidentally ate too fast and tears appeared at the corners of her eyes. She put down her chopsticks with a muffled groan.
“Mother! Are you alright?” Gu Lin looked at Gu Qingxue worriedly, seeing that her eyes were red from the heat, he hurriedly looked at Lingbao, “Little sister, quickly take out your handkerchief and wipe mother’s mouth. Dumby, come with me to pour mother some water.”
“No need, my father has a handkerchief!” Rong Han said, reaching out to touch Rong Zhan’s hand. He took a handkerchief from Rong Zhan’s hand and handed it to Gu Qingxue.
Gu Qingxue hurriedly wiped her mouth, completely unaware of Rong Zhan’s change in expression.
Dumby and Gu Lin also brought over cold tea and handed it to Gu Qingxue.
After Gu Qingxue finished drinking the tea, the temperature in her mouth dropped. Her tongue was still stinging, and she could not ignore the numbness.
However, Gu Qingxue did not want the four children to worry. She smiled and said, “The noodles you made are too fragrant. Mother accidentally ate too fast. It’s okay now.”
“Mother can’t be in such a hurry. You have to eat slowly. Come, Lingbao, help me cool down. It will burn mother if you cool down,” Lingbao said as she stood on tiptoe and climbed onto the chair, she moved closer to Gu Qingxue’s bowl and puffed out her cheeks to blow on it.
Gu Qingxue’s heart was unbelievably soft. She put down the handkerchief in her hand and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The handkerchief that Rong Zhan was holding looked really familiar.
Gu Qingxue picked up a piece of noodles with her chopsticks and ate it slowly. She commented seriously, “It’s really delicious. This is the best Yangchun noodles I’ve ever eaten!”
In fact, the taste of Yangchun noodles was very ordinary. Gu Qingxue had eaten so many delicious things. If the Yangchun noodles were just based on their taste, they would definitely not be as good as the ones she had eaten before.
However, if it was based on intention, this bowl of Yangchun noodles was the best.
The four children were overjoyed and looked at Rong Zhan happily.
“Father, aren’t you going to eat it?” Rong Han did not know that he had caused trouble. He was still looking at his father expectantly with an especially innocent gaze. contemporary romance
Rong Zhan had no choice but to pick up his chopsticks silently and pick up some noodles.
Just as he was about to eat, he heard Gu Qingxue’s faint voice coming from opposite him.
“Your Highness, if I’m not mistaken, this handkerchief seems to be mine, right?” Gu Qingxue said, her eyes fixed on Rong Zhan, looking at him very seriously.
Rong Zhan also seemed to have been scalded, and his hand movements also stopped.
His expression did not change, and he said indifferently, “Yes. I didn’t have the time to return it to you before. You can take it back.”
Gu Qingxue did not expect Rong Zhan to leave a worthless handkerchief on this day. She conveniently put away the handkerchief. “I clearly told Your Royal Highness not to return it before. Your Royal Highness doesn’t need to care about such a trivial matter in the future.”
Seeing this, Rong Han quickly stopped her. “Fairy, you can’t take it away. My father loves this handkerchief so much that he has to take a look at it every night before he goes to bed!”
The air between them changed because of Rong Han’s words. Gu Qingxue stopped chewing her noodles and looked at Rong Zhan in confusion.
Rong Zhan nudged Rong Han with his foot. “Don’t talk nonsense.”
Rong Han pouted his small mouth, feeling wronged. “I’m not talking nonsense!”
Rong Zhan remained calm on the surface and nudged Rong Han lightly under the table.
This kid was usually so smart, but why was he so tactless today?
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