Chapter 89

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that monstrous face staring at her with a smile on his face.

"Yingying, you're awake, you're hungry, eat porridge tonight."

Without asking her if she agrees, Jin Chen picked her up by the waist and went downstairs slowly.

Anyway, she couldn't break free, so Nan Ying simply accepted her fate.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ma stared wide-eyed, with a look of disbelief, and then retreated to her room wisely.

At the dining table, Nan Ying sat down obediently.

Jin Chen scooped up a bowl of pork liver porridge himself, stirring it with a spoon while blowing it cold.Then, after taking a sip and feeling that the temperature was moderate, I scooped up a tablespoon and handed it to her mouth.

"I hurt my feet, not my hands. I'd better do it myself."

Nan Ying looked embarrassed, and reached out to take the bowl in his hand, but Jin Chen didn't give her a chance.

"Hey, let me come."

The woman didn't want to follow his plot, she tilted her head, showing no good expression.

"Why, don't you like this method? How about another one?"

Speaking, Jin Chen took a sip of porridge in his mouth, and gently walked towards Nanying's thin cherry red.

When the two lips touched, Nan Ying flinched in panic, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands, with a disgusted expression on her face, "Are you disgusting?"

Jin Chen didn't take it seriously, "I never dislike Yingying's saliva."

Nan Ying couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Okay, I'm really scared of you, you can feed it if you want, anyway, I have nothing to lose."

The man succeeded in his scheming, he chuckled secretly, and put a spoonful of porridge into her mouth.

Nan Ying tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.

"Well, Mama Zhang's cooking skills are good. However, today's porridge has a little too much monosodium glutamate."

"Yeah, I'll play less next time."

Nan Ying was dumbfounded by Jin Chen's casual words, "Don't tell me, you did it."

"Yeah? It's my first time cooking, and I thought it was difficult, as long as Yingying likes it."

The corner of Nanying's mouth twitched. If he had known it was him, he would not have praised him.

"Look at you, it's amazing to know how to cook porridge. There are many people who can cook porridge. Compared with mine, your skills are far behind."

The words were a bit exaggerated, Nan Ying just couldn't see this man's narcissism and arrogance.

"Yes, yes, my Yingying is the most amazing." Jin Chen rarely praised anyone.

"That goes without saying, I know I'm good." Nan Ying patted her chest, full of confidence.

Seeing that her attitude had softened a lot, Jin Chen said softly, "Yingying, what happened to Yao Mulan was really just an accident. I just want to scare her so that she won't trouble you again. It's her who is suspicious. I scared myself and fell down the stairs."

Nan Ying stared blankly at him, but she didn't expect him to explain in a low voice.

"As for the rainbow costumes and Yili costumes, the supply of fabrics has returned to normal. So, are you still angry with me?" Jin Chen put down the bowl in his hand, and tightly grasped Nanying's arms, his deep eyes were filled with Great expectations.

Facing such a melancholy and sincere man, Nan Ying's original temper disappeared.

If there is a cause, there must be an effect.

In the end, Jin Chen also vented his anger for her, and such an accident was not entirely his fault.

If you are like this, what can you ask for!
After carefully recalling what happened before, Nan Ying seemed to have figured it out a little bit, with a sweet smile on his face, and threw himself into his arms.

"Jin Chen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you. It's because I didn't protect myself that I made you worry so much. In the future, I will definitely work hard to make myself stronger."

(End of this chapter)

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