Wife comes to your door: It is difficult to tame a stunning husband

Chapter 107
"As long as it's made by Ling'er, I'll eat it even if it's poisonous."

After all, Su Qianjiu couldn't wait to eat it, it was delicious, even more delicious than it looked.

Compared with Su Qianjiu's gobbling and voracious eating, it is logically difficult to maintain his image while eating noodles, but Mo Ziye even eats noodles so gracefully that he doesn't even make a sound while eating.

People are always happy to be recognized by others for what they do, and she is the same.

It's just a bowl of noodles, but he ate him like that. A well-dressed young man ate like a beggar who had been hungry for several days. When compared with Mo Ziye next to him, a smile unconsciously flowed from the corners of his lips. .

Seeing her smile, Su Qianjiu even forgot to chew the noodles in his mouth, and just stared at her stupidly.

Seeing his surprised face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Swallowing the noodles in her mouth, Su Qianjiu said in a daze, "Ling'er, you laughed."

What's so weird about laughing, "Can't I laugh?"

In Su Qianjiu's memory, she has never smiled like this before, even if she smiled, it was a sneer, and that kind of terrible smile.
But she was really smiling at him just now, that kind of smile was like the warm winter sun, which made his heart warm up.

"Yes! And Ling'er looks good when she smiles."

Feeling that she had said a shy love story, Su Qianjiu ate his noodles sullenly, but his face blushed uncontrollably.

Being praised for being good-looking made her a little embarrassed, and Su Qianjiu was still blushing. Could it be that his face was made of paper?
But her smile was extremely dazzling in Mo Ziye's eyes, she smiled like that at Su Qianjiu, and a feeling of irritability surged into her heart.

She always keeps a distance from him, but she is different from Su Qianjiu, far more affectionate than he is.

With her lingering smile in his heart, Mo Ziye put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "I'm full, take your time."

Seeing that there was still a lot left in his bowl, Ying Liuling frowned, "Waste."

For her, who was once almost starving to death, wasting food was a very shameful thing.

With a completely different attitude, an unknown light flashed in Mo Ziye's eyes, and his mood became more and more depressed.

"Why don't I eat it." Su Qianjiu looked at Mo Ziye's leftover bowl with greedy eyes.

Picking up the leftovers from Mo Ziye's meal, she would never have thought that Su Qianjiu would do this, but she didn't want him to do this kind of thing.

"You want to eat his saliva so much?"

"Ling'er, don't think about it again, I just want to eat it because it tastes good."

"If you want to eat it, you can make it again."

"really?"

Su Qianjiu never thought that she would be willing to do it for him, it was a surprise.

"You shouldn't be blocked by face, is it necessary to be so happy?"

Ying Liuling couldn't understand what Su Qianjiu was so happy about, whether he wanted anything from the Shendanmen, and he burst into laughter after eating a bowl of noodles, and his pursuit of life was too low.

"Of course I'm happy, this is Linger's own hands"

Not liking to hear those words that are not available, Ying Liuling interrupted, "Do you want to eat it, or shut up if you want to eat it."

"Oh." Su Qianjiu looked at her innocently.

In order to eat, bear with it first, there are plenty of opportunities to say something, if I miss it, I don’t know when I will have to wait.

Later, she made two more bowls for him. Men's appetites were indeed better than women's. After eating three bowls, Su Qianjiu still wanted to eat, which refreshed her understanding of him.

Of course, it is impossible for her to cook for him again, who will help her wake up at night after eating badly.

(End of this chapter)