Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 463 If ​​you don't eat, the baby in your stomach will eat too

Xia Hanyan put down her phone, hid under the quilt, and secretly wiped her tears.

She hated being so helpless, she had been wronged, and she didn't even have anyone to confide in.

Before long, the doorbell rang.

Xia Hanyan got up to open the door, and when she saw Leng Muran standing outside, she was stunned.

Seeing Xia Hanyan's red and swollen eyes, Leng Muran knew that she had cried.

Saying nothing is a lie.

He stretched out his hand, held Xia Hanyan's face, and gently wiped away the wet tears on her face with his fingertips.

"If someone bullies you in the future, just call me."

Xia Hanyan pushed Leng Muran's hand away and said, "I don't need your sympathy."

Turning his back, rubbing away the tears in his eyes.

She is a proud person who doesn't like to expose her vulnerability to others.

Especially if she is seen by Leng Moran, she will feel ashamed.

Invisibly short.

Leng Moran looked at Xia Hanyan who had a strong self-esteem, and could understand her current mood.

He asked, "Did you eat?"

The topic suddenly turned to eating, and it became less embarrassing in an instant.

Xia Hanyan shook her head: "Not yet."

She didn't eat lunch, she didn't eat dinner, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed to her back, but she had no appetite and didn't want to eat anything.

"go to eat."

"Don't go."

She just wants to stay in her own small apartment. Although the apartment is small, it feels very safe and no one will come to trouble her.

"Then eat at home." Leng Moran turned and left after speaking.

There is a supermarket on the first floor of the apartment, and it is very convenient to take the elevator directly to it.

Xia Hanyan thought that a young master like Leng Muran couldn't cook, but when she saw the three dishes and one soup on the table, she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

How can he be so powerful?

He can even cook, what else can't he?

"Let's eat!" Leng Moran handed the bowl and chopsticks to Xia Hanyan.

Xia Hanyan never cooks, not even pots and pans.

Leng Moran bought two carts of things and came back, and the cold apartment had the smell of fireworks.

No one had ever treated her so well before, Xia Hanyan was so moved that she wanted to cry.

Seeing her delay in moving her chopsticks, Leng Moran took a piece of braised pork ribs into her bowl.

"If you don't eat it, the baby in your stomach will eat it too. Eat it quickly."

"Thank you."

Xia Hanyan's throat was choked up badly.

She ordered a bite of braised pork ribs, which were soft and delicious.

The appetite was instantly aroused, and one mouthful after another, eating happily.

At this time, Leng Muran's cell phone rang, and it was Su Ziqing's call.

He went outside the balcony to answer.

"Moran, are you coming back for dinner?"

"Don't go back to eat, you eat, don't wait for me."

"Are you coming back to sleep at night?"

"I won't go back, I'm a little busy today."

"Okay, you are busy, don't bother you."

Leng Moran put away her mobile phone and went back to the dining table to sit down.

In just a moment, Xia Hanyan threw a lot of leftover bones in front of her.

Seeing that she likes to eat the meals she cooked, Leng Moran smiled.

Xia Hanyan suddenly raised her head: "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Men don't cook for women casually, only special important people can eat it.

"We are friends." Leng Moran replied lightly.

"Oh." Xia Hanyan smiled and said, "It's really hard to find such a good friend like you. I'm very lucky."

Leng Moran frowned when Xia Hanyan said "Huobaoyou".

He doesn't like the definition of "fire bag friends".

After a moment of silence, Leng Moran asked: "Could it be that you and I can only be Huobao friends?"

(End of this chapter)