The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 78
Rong Zhou is not picky about his usual dietary requirements. To put it simply, he is very easy to raise.This is not a secret in the Rong family, and it is also a semi-public fact that everyone tacitly agrees to.

On the contrary, in the past few months, when it was time for meals, the butler would first ask Song Ranran what she wanted to eat, and then the kitchen would probably prepare her favorite dishes.

Because of Song Ranran's liking, Rong Zhou also ate hot pot at home several times.

It's just that compared to her preference for spicy pot, most of Rong Zhou's dishes are from the side of clear soup, which looks relatively bland.

The taste is too spicy, Rong Zhou can accept it but not really like it.

Now that he went downstairs and saw the steaming hot pot on the dining table, he was not surprised.

Stepping up slightly, the chair opposite Song Ranran was slowly pulled away, and Rong Zhou sat down very lightly, hardly making any sound.

Song Ranran raised her head and saw him coming, her eyes lit up slightly, so she no longer hesitated.

At this moment, the bottom of the soup in the pot was already boiling, and the aroma rushed to the nose. Song Ranran felt a little greedy unconsciously, and the tip of her cherry red tongue stuck out to lick her lips.

The fat beef rolls on the porcelain plate were poured into the pot, and soon they were overcooked and floated on the soup. Song Ranran couldn't wait to grab a chopstick, and the fresh and tender beef was soaked in the plump red oil and spicy sauce, and then served in a bowl It is fresh and spicy when it enters the mouth, which stimulates the continuous secretion of taste buds. She can't help squinting her eyes, with a somewhat satisfied look on her face.

As soon as he ate it, he couldn't stop eating. Every bite was a piece of meat. Looking at it, the housekeeper couldn't help but sigh that the little girl had a good appetite, and she looked delicious.

On the other hand, Rong Zhou formed a stark contrast. Most of the dishes in his bowl were green vegetables from the bottom of the clear soup pot.

But after all, the taste is quite spicy. After a while, Song Ranran felt a little hot after eating, her cheeks were white and rosy, and there was a thin layer of crystal sweat on her forehead.

Feeling a little hot, she put down her chopsticks, took off the thin coat she was wearing, and casually put it on the back of the chair.

Because it was at home, Song Ranran had already changed out of her school uniform. After taking off her jacket, she found a suit of the same color, short-sleeved trousers, and the pink and white color scheme was full of vigor.

Through the thin mist, the girl pinned up all the broken hair around her ears with hairpins because she was concentrating on eating, revealing her fair and delicate face.Without the barrier of the jacket, when he reached out to pick up the vegetables, his white and slender arms were exposed, and under some loose shorts were straight and smooth calves.

Under the bright light, Song Ranran's skin was as white as petals, which could be broken with a blow.

It is not difficult to imagine how good the touch would be if it were touched.

Originally, this attire was nothing, but in Song Ranran's view, it didn't reveal anything.During the cooking time, she was full of ingredients cooked in the hot pot in front of her.

Rao didn't intend to offend, when Rong Zhou occasionally raised his head, his eyes fell on her fair arm, and the speed of eating vegetables on her hand slowed down a lot.

The pupils of the young man's eyes were as black as lacquer, and his body automatically recalled that unintentional touch a long time ago as if he had a memory.

The other finger placed under the table lightly rubbed it a few times, and the instinctive desire that had been suppressed was a little uncontrollable.

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact is a great stimulus for Rong Zhou.

Can't tell if it's comfort or trembling.

But a subconscious idea popped up in his mind.

He wanted her to touch her again.

Even holding hands like last time is fine.

……

　Rong Zhou: I want to be touched.

　　Song Ranran: Is there such a good thing?Say it earlier
　　
　
(End of this chapter)