Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 886 Thank You For Your Hospitality

Moriusi frowned for a few seconds, frowning, "Of course there is a difference, if An Ning's porridge is definitely not the taste."

Yan Su blinked her eyes.

seems like it.

"It should have been a few more times," Yan Su thought for a while, and came to a conclusion.

Moluci was stuck for a while.

Head down and eat porridge silently.

I felt this woman's cooking was okay the first time I ate.

"In fact, your sister's porridge is okay," Yan Su thought he preferred to drink porridge, "but she didn't cook much after she became pregnant."

"Well," Molucy responded casually, "but Ting Jun shouldn't let her cook for me."

Usually I just peel a shrimp and treat myself as a thorn in my eyes.

Yan Su thinks about it too, "It's okay, usually you can let An Ning cook for you."

Molucy was upset.

Just concentrate on drinking porridge.

After eating a bowl and eating a second bowl, by the third bowl, Yan Su couldn't help but say, "Should you also leave me a bowl?"

"Isn't the girl just eating a bowl of porridge in the middle of the morning," Molucy wondered, "and I don't think you usually have a good appetite."

Yan Su sighed.

Compared with your two siblings, her appetite is almost worse.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether she eats the bowl of porridge or not, just because he usually treats himself badly, but when she comes to eat, she is especially self-cooked, and she is very depressed.

"If you haven't eaten enough, eat more buns," Moluci pushed the buns next to him.

Yan Su: "..."

Who rarely eats your buns.

Finally he went to eat whatever he wanted.

After eating, Moluci washed the bowl smoothly. When he left, he said lightly, "Thank you for your warm hospitality. In order to express my apologies, let's do this. I will buy fritters, shrimp dumplings and carrot cake tomorrow morning. "How about porridge, how about raw beef porridge?"

Yan Suman's black line, "Thank you, I didn't entertain you warmly, and you don't need to apologize, you can eat it yourself tomorrow."

Molucy frowned, "I bought so many breakfasts and you didn't suffer."

"Because you used to have a bad attitude towards me," Yan Su complained. "Be nice to me when you want to drink porridge, and be rude and indifferent to me if you don't want to drink, what do you think I am."

Moliusie stared at her small face full of annoyance, and suddenly smiled, "I know, you just didn't say you were beautiful when you wore the bridesmaid dress last time, and got your red envelope at the wedding, right? "

Yan Su's white face suddenly turned red.

Admit it, as if you like others saying she is beautiful, or like money.

Don't admit it, it seems a little fake.

"It's just a trivial matter, so, I'll treat you to a meal one day, it should be flattened out," Molucy thought for a while.

Yan Su helpless, "Isn't it just a bowl of porridge. Are you as delicious as that?"

Molucy thought for a few minutes, and to be honest, "I didn't think it was so delicious, it was ... a bit like my mother made it."

Yan Su: "..."

She's not fucking.

Whoever made you answer so tangibly said that she was delicious and she would not agree.

Yan Su wanted to cry, "If you like to eat, go to Aunt Mo."

"Did you not hear me say that, in my imagination, my mother made it so unpalatable in real life," Molucy frowned when he remembered.

"But I do n’t make porridge at home every day. I was in a whim today. Your sister gave me her cafeteria card. There are still more than 10,000 in it. It ’s too wasteful to eat it." Yan Su tried to struggle .

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