Royal Soprano Ministry

150 You like white ink

"Find it yourself!" Nan Fengchen snorted, "But you can eat it this time."

He will not take the initiative to cook again in the future.

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At night, when Nan Fengchen was standing in the kitchen wearing an apron, his first reaction was to smash himself to death with a spatula!

His second reaction was, why can't he have some backbone, and forget the oath he made in his heart so quickly, no, he didn't forget it at all, but it's still shameful to come to the kitchen. [

In the living room, Xia Xiaomi was tidying up the messy room, feeling a little headache.

Why didn't Nan Fengchen call the servant back when he was away? Did he really wait for her to be discharged from the hospital and leave all these things to her? But if this is the case, why did he run to the kitchen without saying a word when he came back? What about busy?

Yes, she is back!

Came back early!

Bai Mo said that he would pick her up tomorrow, but she really didn't want to see Bai Mo again.

I'm afraid that if I see more times and meet more, my feelings for Bai Mo will deepen unconsciously.

The more you like someone, the more restless you will be.

When Nan Fengchen brought the prepared meals to the living room, Xia Xiaomi had already packed her things, went to take a shower, and changed into a new set of men's clothes.

Looking at the delicious Chinese food on the table, Xia Xiaomi was shocked: "You cook Chinese food?"

"Do you want western food?"

"No, it's not."

Xia Xiaomi sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and suddenly felt a little unreal.

This is the second time Nan Fengchen has cooked.

Western food is so good, Chinese food should not be bad either!

Picking up the chopsticks, Xia Xiaomi put some in her mouth, ate it once, and found that it was really delicious.

"It's amazing!" Xia Xiaomi exclaimed sincerely.

Although he had known for a long time that his cooking skills were good, but when he ate Chinese food, he still couldn't help but say it out.

Nan Fengchen glanced at Xia Xiaomi: "How is Bi Baimo doing?"

Why? [

Xia Xiaomi bit her chopsticks, why was he compared with Bai Mo again?

"This, I refuse to answer."

"why?"

"It's not easy to compare."

Xia Xiaomi took a breath.

Bai Mo's cooking is also delicious, maybe it's because I have special feelings for him, it makes me feel better when I eat it, Nan Fengchen's is also very delicious, maybe even better in cooking, but I always feel that it is less something.

"You, do you like Bai Mo?" Suddenly, Nan Fengchen asked.

The corner of Xia Xiaomi's mouth twitched, and the chopsticks almost fell off.

She stabilized her mind: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

But her reaction said it all.

No need for Nan Fengchen to hear what she said, no need to confirm, he already got the answer.

In my heart, it felt like I was stabbed by something, and it hurt fiercely.

This, or a stomachache?When he went to the hospital for an examination, his body's various functions could not be better.

But why at this moment, I still feel a little uncomfortable?Could it be that he was jealous?

Nan Fengchen shook his head violently, abandoning this thought.Are you kidding me, he will be jealous of the girl in front of him?He admitted that she was indeed different from ordinary girls, she was strong, stubborn, and powerful, but she didn't seem to have a very good temper. If they were together, they would probably quarrel a lot, right?

Alas, how could you think of being with her?

Nan Fengchen shook his head again.

"I knew you liked Bai Mo." For no reason, Nan Fengchen said, "Well, I'll tell you tomorrow, he seems to have no love for Han Ruoxi, you still have a chance! Just Let you harm Bai Mo! Although from the perspective of a partner and a good brother, I am very sorry for him, but only a gentle person like him can bear your temper, but..."

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