Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4093 Simple happiness (1)

Huahua looked very happy, and stretched out her soft paws to touch Song Shaoyan.

Song Shaoyan stopped watching TV and just kept playing with Huahua.

"Little thing, why are you so small, what do you like to eat? Dried fish or cat food?" Song Shaoyan hugged Huahua and talked to it.

Song Shaoyan was not annoyed when Huahua tickled him.

Sometimes Ning An would come out, and as soon as he came out, he would see Song Shaoyan playing with the kitten, like a child.

He was wearing loose and thick black home clothes, which was probably due to illness, and he was as gentle as a cat, with no temper visible on his face.

In the kitchen, Xiaoduo whispered: "Sister An'an, Mr. Song seems to be very happy. I haven't seen him so happy since I came here."

"Maybe he likes cats."

"I don't think so." Xiaoduo is not stupid, she can feel the difference between Mr. Song and Ning An, although Ning An himself does not admit it.

Ning An cooked some dishes.

When it was time to eat at noon, Song Shaoyan came to the kitchen door with Huahua in his arms and a wheelchair: "Is the meal ready?"

Ning An glanced at him: "Are you hungry?"

"Ah."

"It's almost ready, don't come in, there is oily smoke in the kitchen." Ning An said.

Song Shaoyan didn't go in, but he sat at the door for a long time, his fiery eyes fell on Ning An, he couldn't take his eyes off, he didn't move, and he didn't shy away from it at all.

Sometimes Xiaoduo would go out quietly when seeing his burning eyes, and never go back to the kitchen.

"I want to eat the minced meat eggplant you made." Song Shaoyan said at the door like a child.

"It's not that you didn't like to eat before."

"You like to eat."

"I love to eat, so you just eat? It doesn't make sense."

"Maybe this...can make me feel that you are still around."

Facing his fiery confession, Ning An suddenly didn't know what to say, moved his lips, pretended he didn't hear, and continued cooking.

Song Shaoyan knew that he hadn't treated her well, even on his birthday, she cooked a whole table of dishes, but he didn't come back to eat.

He really wanted to...do it all over again.

"The dishes you cook are delicious, I want to eat them." Song Shaoyan did not hesitate.

"You'll be able to eat it later, don't talk about it."

"But what if you leave... I won't be able to eat..."

"You haven't eaten my dishes a few times, have you?" Ning An rolled his eyes at him, "Don't be hypocritical."

Song Shaoyan: "..."

Ning An felt how hypocritical this man was.

"Give it up." Ning An wanted to bring the dishes to the restaurant, but Song Shaoyan blocked the door.

"Anthracene." Song Shaoyan turned sideways.

Hua Hua moved restlessly in Song Shaoyan's arms, looking greedily at the vegetables in Ning An's hands.

"You want to eat too?" Song Shaoyan lowered his head and touched its little head, "If you don't give it, it's all mine."

Ning An was annoyed and funny when he heard his childish words.Actually...she had never seen Song Shaoyan like this before, he was as childish as a teenage boy.

During the meal, Xiaoduo and the others deliberately avoided, leaving a separate space for Ning An and Song Shaoyan.

Song Shaoyan brought her food: "Eat more, you are too thin, is there no one to take care of you in New York?"

"I don't eat meat, I want to lose weight, I'm not thin." Ning An didn't want to talk to him, and put the braised pork into his bowl, "You eat more, the doctor didn't say that your resistance is too weak."

"Then let's eat a piece each."

Ning An: "..."

Always feel weird.

Song Shaoyan, who doesn't lose his temper, is gentle and clean, just like him in the eyes of outsiders, gentle yet elegant.

(End of this chapter)