Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1129 The Last Tenderness ([-])

Su Changle was stunned, two blushes appeared on her small face, and she said firmly: "Of course I know that you are hungry, otherwise, Rong Beilan, your thoughts are too evil."

Rong Beilan leaned on the edge of the bed with one hand behind her head, looked at her jokingly, and didn't refute, who is pure-minded?
"Go to sleep, I'll get you something to eat."

"No need," Rong Beilan pinched her cheek, loving it, "I want to eat the porridge cooked by Le'er."

Su Changle pursed her lips and looked at him, nodded for a while, "Then you wait for me."

Soon, Su Changle came in with a bowl of hot porridge.

"Lean meat and vegetable porridge, don't worry, I put some salt and monosodium glutamate, it's delicious, you are injured now, porridge is the best." Su Changle stirred the spoon in the bowl and sat down in front of the bed.

Rong Beilan looked at the bowl of porridge that looked good, picked up a spoon, took a small spoonful and put it into his mouth, "It's not bad."

"That's right, I always cook delicious food," Su Changle said proudly, "When your injury heals, I'll make you braised pork with potatoes. I found that there are many potatoes in this place, and I transplanted some into the space of the bracelet. "

Rong Beilan stopped eating the porridge, and the black face glanced at Su Changle, with a blunt attitude, "Don't eat."

"Why?" Su Changle was a little puzzled, and looked at him with bulging eyes.

"Don't eat what you said." He looked a little awkward, looked at me for a long time, and then buried himself in the porridge.

The one she was talking about... braised pork with potatoes?

Su Changle was baffled by him, and glared at him angrily, "Why, I hate that the food made by this lady is not delicious. If you didn't sacrifice half a bowl of blood to boost my spirit, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

Rong Beilan was also a little angry, and threw the spoon into the bowl. Her phoenix eyes narrowed and she looked at her, "If you don't eat, you don't eat."

"Rong Beilan, if you don't give me a reason, you won't be able to eat what I cook in the future."

Rong Beilan snorted coldly and turned his head to ignore her.

Su Changle is angry and funny, dare to say that this evildoer even played a little temper with her, if outsiders see it, they will be scared to death!

Su Changle shook the porridge in front of him, took a step back, "You really don't want to eat it, I'll throw it away."

After saying that, she turned around to leave, but Rong Beilan hurriedly pulled her back.

Su Changle raised her eyebrows, with a bright smile on her face, "I'm in a good mood today, tell me why, maybe I can explain it to you."

"Explain," Rong Beilan said with a tense face, "Is this the first time you've made braised pork with potatoes?"

"Of course not." Su Changle answered without thinking.

"Humph!"

Seeing his expression again, Su Changle became more and more puzzled, and leaned closer to his handsome face, "Tell me, why don't you eat it, it's rare for me to want to cook something for someone myself."

Rong Beilan squinted at her, "I see that you and Gong Wujue get along very well, and he eats very happily."

what does this mean...

Su Changle froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that one day before, she was making desserts in the kitchen and happened to use potatoes, Gong Wujue came to look for medicine pots, so she made him braised pork with potatoes on a whim.

Could it be...

Looking sideways at Rong Beilan, he smiled unkindly, "You're jealous, aren't you?"

Rong Beilan raised his eyebrows, his handsome face was gloomy, "Remember?"

"Why don't you just cook a meal for Gong Wujue, why are you like this?"

It's okay if you don't say anything, when she said that, Rong Beilan's face became more gloomy, "What about me?"

(End of this chapter)