"Want to stand up?" Fu Lanshen continued, although it was a rhetorical question, he said a tone of a declarative sentence.

"Yeah." Mu Qingli nodded embarrassedly, "It was so embarrassing just now..."

The child who just wanted to take the bus like her should be only three years old...

Fu Lanshen smiled and said, "I've sat down, so let's continue to sit down. Anyway, no one knows you. After tomorrow, who will remember what you look like? Why bother yourself because of the momentary view of others?"

After Fu Lanshen said this, the embarrassment in Mu Qingli's heart disappeared in an instant.

Fu Lanshen is right.

Anyway, no one here knows her.

Who will remember what she looks like after tomorrow?

Even if it is embarrassing, it is only a temporary moment, and there is nothing to worry about.

Life is short, so you should enjoy it in time.

But Mu Qingli forgot.

"The Empress" will be released in a few days...

So Mu Qingli sat in the shopping cart like this and was pushed by Fu Lanshen to stroll around the city.

The two men are handsome and beautiful, with a celestial figure. Along the way, I don’t know how many envious gazes I have gained.

Some people secretly took out their cell phones and took a lot of photos.

When the two of them bought things and returned home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

In addition to buying the ingredients for radish cake, Mu Qingli also bought a lot of snacks.

Gummies, potato chips, rusks, and even spicy strips...

People of all ages are powerless to snacks.

As soon as the two entered the house, Su Yurou came out from inside and took the big bags of snacks from Fu Lanshen, "Master Qi, Miss Mu, you are back."

Originally, Mu Qingli brought a woven bag, but later she bought too many things and couldn't hold one woven bag, so she bought two larger bags to hold things.

Fu Lanshen continued: "Take the snacks to Lili's room, and then put the vegetables and other ingredients in the kitchen refrigerator."

"Okay." Su Yurou answered respectfully.

Mu Qingli took the vegetables from Su Yurou's hand and said, "Give me the vegetables, just put the snacks in my room."

"You still want to make radish cake so late?" Fu Lanshen saw Mu Qingli's thoughts at a glance.

Mu Qingli nodded, "Well, there is no show tomorrow morning anyway, so I want to give it a try."

"Then I'll help you?" Fu Lanshen said.

Mu Qingli looked him up and down, "Can you do it?"

Fu Lanshen looked down at her and said in a low tone: "If it's OK, you'll know if it's OK."

His voice was magnetic, like a low-pitched cannon, full of infectiousness. Su Yurou was trembling around him and the deer was ramming, just as Fu Lanshen's words were not said to Mu Qingli, but to her.

Su Yurou is familiar with human affairs, and of course she knows what another meaning of Fu Lanshen's words is. Thinking of the discordant scene, her face turned slightly red, and she raised her eyes to Fu Lanshen.

The man has a long legs, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a cold and distinctive facial features. His eyes as deep as an ancient well are black and heavy, and he can't see the bottom. Under the black handmade suit pants are two long legs full of strength, which are vigorous and powerful, and can arouse infinite imagination...

But before Su Yurou could react, Fu Lanshen followed Mu Qingli into the kitchen.

Why doesn't such an excellent man look at him more...

A look of loneliness flashed in Su Yurou's eyes.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Mu Qingli took out the small notes he recorded and began to prepare for making radish cakes.

Fu Lanshen rolled up his sleeves, "Do you need me to do anything?"

Mu Qingli didn't be polite to him, "Well, you wash the radish first, then cut it into diced, and I'll knead the dough."

"Okay." Fu Lanshen nodded.

Mu Qingli has a good cooking skills, and Tang Ling explained the details of making radish cakes to her, so it is not difficult to make radish cakes.

Mu Qingli strictly followed Tang Ling's words every step, and she was busy until after 11 o'clock in the evening before she finished the radish cake.

"Uncle Qi, have you tasted it or not." Mu Qingli picked up a piece of radish cake, tiptoed and handed it to Fu Lanshen's mouth.

Their height difference is a bit big, and if they don't have to cushion his feet, they will not be able to reach his mouth at all.

When Mu Qingli handed him the carrot cake, she couldn't help but think that if anyone becomes Fu Lanshen's girlfriend in the future, it will definitely be very hard, and she will have to step up to the kiss.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingli felt that she was thinking a little too much...

Because Fu Lanshen is not interested in girls at all.

How could Fu Lanshen know about it? Just hand over a carrot cake. Mu Qingli could make up so much. He opened his mouth and took it, and said while savoring it: "Well, it tastes good."

"Really?" Mu Qingli's eyes lit up.

Fu Lanshen nodded, "If you don't believe me, try it yourself."

Mu Qingli shook her head without hesitation, "No, I hate eating radishes." She couldn't stand the special smell in the radishes, and always felt strange.

Fu Lanshen asked in confusion: "Don't like you, you still do it?" And he did so much.

Mu Qingli smiled slightly and explained Tang Ling's story to Fu Lanshen. Of course, she omitted the scene of digging Zhao Tangqi's heart and only told Tang Ling's story.

Originally, Mu Qingli was not going to tell Fu Lanshen about the ghost she could see, but Mu Qingli had an intuition that Fu Lanshen should not be as simple as it seems.

Sure enough, after hearing about this, Fu Lanshen was not so shocked, but said: "Ghosts belong to Yin, which is completely opposite to human magnetic field. Long-term contact with ghosts will affect human luck, and we will still less deal with these things in the future."

Mu Qingli nodded, "Well, I know."

Fu Lanshen took out a cigarette from his pocket and thought about it. After all, he didn't lit it. "It's good that you know it. It's getting late, so go upstairs and rest early."

Mu Qingli picked up a plate of radish cakes for Fu Lanshen, "These are made for you. I know you don't like sweet foods. I don't have sugar in it. You should also take a break early, good night."

"Good night."

After saying good night to each other, Fu Lanshen went upstairs with the carrot cake. As soon as he arrived in the bedroom, Su Yurou happened to come out of the bathroom.

When he saw Fu Lanshen, Su Yurou said respectfully: "Master Qi, I have already put the bath water for you."

Fu Lanshen frowned slightly, "Who asked you to come in? Go out quickly! No one of you is allowed to come in except Zhao Lin in my room in the future!" Zhao Lin is Fu Lanshen's personal male assistant.

Su Yurou's face turned pale. She didn't expect Fu Lanshen's reaction to be so strong. Fu Lanshen usually acted gentle and polite in front of Mu Qingli, but she didn't expect that the fire would look so serious!

Almost depressing and unable to breathe!

Heavy and cramped.

Fu Lanshen's face was filled with blood and blood, as if it would explode in the next second, and every word was stained with ice, "Don't you get out of here!"

Su Yurou immediately felt a layer of cold sweat on her forehead, and she staggered and left the bedroom without looking back.

Too scary!

Fu Lanshen is really terrible!

After Su Yurou left the bedroom, she hid at the corner of the stairs, breathing in big mouthfuls.

Should she continue her plan?

Su Yurou, who calmed down, couldn't help but think of this question.

Wealth and honor are in danger.

After hesitation, she decided to fight.

"Xiao Su, what's wrong with you? You feel uncomfortable?" It was just the time, Mu Qingli walked upstairs with the radish cake.

"No, it's okay." Su Yurou reached out to wipe her forehead, and a pale smile came out of the corner of her mouth, "Thank you Miss Mu for your concern."

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, "You're welcome."

Su Yurou looked at Mu Qingli's departure back, her eyes full of reluctance.

Why are they all human?

Mu Qingli is not only beautiful, but also favored by Fu Lanshen?

And she...

He can only be the daughter of a maid, and he must look at others' eyes with silence.

Mu Qingli came to the room with the carrot cake.

As soon as she pushed open the door, Tang Ling's soul body appeared on the spiritual portal, "Miss Mu."

Mu Qingli put the radish cake on the table and then said, "Do you smell the radish cake?"

Tang Ling closed her eyes and sniffed it carefully. After a while, she raised her eyes and said with a lonely face: "I can't smell it...I can't smell any of it now..."

Mu Qingli comforted: "It doesn't matter if you can't smell it. I did it right by following the steps you said. There should be no problem. If it doesn't work, at most I can continue to do it. I believe that I will always make the taste you said."

"Miss Mu," Tang Ling raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qingli, and said three words seriously, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mu Qingli continued: "It's getting late, I'll take a break first. We'll go to find Aunt Feng tomorrow morning."
To be continued...