72-hour ultimatum: Millions of brides are coming

Chapter 904
During this period of time, her rhythm of life was disrupted by Red, and even her writing progress was interrupted, but unexpectedly, when she sat down today, her heart was extraordinarily quiet, and she was not affected by the outside world when she was typing. Influence, smooth thinking, Evans springs up.

When she finished typing the last word, it was already noon.

She rubbed her stomach and chuckled, no wonder she felt hungry.

When she went downstairs, she thought about getting something to eat, but on the dining table, just like in the morning, a few dishes of home-cooked dishes were conjured up by magic. coming.

Qin Huan's footsteps stopped again.

Red came out of the kitchen. He was still wearing her apron. Taking advantage of his tall body, he looked a little funny and extremely damaged the image of the king of heaven, but he didn't care at all. When he saw Qin Huan, his voice Low and gentle, "Hungry, come down to eat."

Qin Huan's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at the dishes on the table.

Red took off her apron, put her hands on the table, her black eyes locked tightly on her face, and her tone seemed to be pleading, "Huanhuan, you didn't eat much in the morning, now you eat as much as you want." Come on, I... It's my first time cooking... Or you can eat some for the sake of keeping my house so clean."

He tried to speak casually, but his big palm on the table was unconsciously clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand were still floating one by one.

Qin Huan's eyes slid across the hall, the hall was actually not clean, it was a little messy, and a certain floor was very brightly polished, and there were a few footprints on the floor, but she could tell , Red is doing his best.

She thought he was going to use some tricks to entangle her, but she didn't expect him to be like this...

So humble, so earnest.

Qin Huan thought that she would be able to ignore him as always, like she could turn away the breakfast he prepared for her in the morning, but at this moment, she couldn't even move her feet.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Red didn't have much confidence in his heart, so he took a few steps forward and slowly reached out to touch her hand, "Huanhuan..."

When his hand was about to touch her wrist, Qin Huan moved, but instead of going upstairs, she went downstairs.

Although Red felt a little pity, but her attitude softened, he was still very happy, and hurriedly followed her, helped her pull out the chair and let her sit down.

Red sat next to him, and twisted his hands unconsciously, "It's the first time I'm making it, I don't know if it's delicious, Huanhuan, just get close, huh?"

After all, he stared at her scorchingly, waiting for her assessment.

Qin Huan clenched his hands in vain, but reached out to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a dish casually, and put it in his mouth.

However, from the first bite she put into her mouth, she knew that it was not made by Red himself, because she was too familiar with the taste, it was made by the restaurant downstairs, where she often ordered takeaway.

A trace of embarrassment flashed through Red's eyes very quickly, and he turned his eyes away unconsciously, but soon, he lowered his shoulders dejectedly, "Huanhuan, I really want to cook for you, but... the book Obviously it looks very simple, but it's actually...but don't worry, if I practice a few more times, I will definitely be able to cook for you!!"

(End of this chapter)