Super sweet!After being spoiled, he was spoiled by the bamboo horse school grass

Sheng Ning'an was looking at the pictures of the decoration progress of Xu Weiran's new house that the designer had just sent, without even looking up.

Shiyue didn't know which fragile and sensitive nerve had been stimulated again.

Not wanting to be laughed at by others, especially Sheng Ning'an, Shi Yue forced out a smile and pretended to be shy: "No, it's not what you think. Stop guessing!"

She said no, but her expression clearly looked like she was embarrassed after being guessed.

It seems like a denial, but more like an admission.

Tian Yu and others subconsciously felt that Zhou Xian was chasing Shi Yue, probably because Shi Yue had not agreed yet, so he said no.

Everyone has only seen Zhou Xian twice. In terms of looks alone, he has surpassed 90% of people and is a very good candidate for love.

What's more, the other party is from Beijing University.

Although their relationship with Shiyue is worse than that between other dormitory roommates, and there are occasional minor frictions, if the other party really finds a boyfriend with good conditions, they will be happy for her.

After Zhou Xian met Shi Yue, he sent a message to Xu Weiran.

"Sorry, my roommate took the photo and accidentally sent it to others. I hope it didn't have any impact on the relationship between you."

"will not!"

After Xu Weiran replied to the message, he heard Xu's mother call him: "I just made some soup. If you are okay, send it to An An."

"Did you cook it?"

There is a nanny and Xu's father at home. Ever since Xu Weiran can remember, her mother has never been seen in the kitchen.

Can I drink the soup his mother made?

Xu's mother rolled her eyes at him and said, "What's wrong with my cooking? When I was young, I was very good at cooking soup. If you don't believe me, ask your dad?"

Father Xu nodded as if he was remembering something, "Your mother is right, she is really good at making soup. It's a pity that she has never tasted the soup made by your mother since she got married."

After two consecutive days of acupuncture, Xu's father has improved a lot, but the doctor still recommends more bed rest.

All the cooking at home is left to the nanny.

Xu's mother also thought of making soup by herself on a whim.

Although I haven't cooked it for many years, with the help of the nanny, I made a pot of soup that looked pretty good, so I thought about giving some to Sheng Ning'an.

"Okay!" Xu Weiran took the thermos of soup from his mother's hand and said, "I'll go give it to her now."

"Also," Xu's mother stopped him and said, "Your dad has nothing to do, just go to your class. I have a nanny at home, so there is no need for you to ask for leave and stay at home. Just spend more time with An'an when you have time." .”

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Xu Weiran carried the soup and walked out.

"Why are you here?" Sheng Ning'an came down from the dormitory after receiving Xu Weiran's call and saw his car parked at the door of the dormitory.

"I was ordered to bring you soup." Xu Weiran unscrewed the thermos and handed it to her, "Try it while it's hot?"

"It smells so good." Sheng Ning'an poured some out and asked while drinking, "Uncle has a sprained waist, why are you still letting him cook?" Sheng Ning'an's first reaction was that Xu's father cooked the soup. .

Xu Weiran did not answer her question immediately, but asked: "How does it taste?"

Sheng Ning'an gave a thumbs up: "Uncle's cooking skills are of course impeccable, and the soup is delicious."

"It tastes good, but this is not made by my father." Xu Weiran said with a smile, "This is cooked by my mother herself. Ms. Xu only entered the kitchen once in eight hundred years. She specially told you this As a gift." (End of chapter)