Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 892: Why Is Your Face So Red

When he had finished eating a Haagen-Dazs at home, Yan Su still felt a little bit unhappy.

The two parted ways at the door of their house. Yan Su took out the yogurt and drank a cup of yogurt recommended by Molucy. She was surprised to find that it tasted good. She found that she lived next door to eat.

After dinner, Yan Su went to watch TV on the sofa at home. Recently, she hasn't been so relaxed after working and working for a long time. When she was about to fall asleep, she knocked on the door.

She opened the door, and Molucy stood outside the door, holding a plate in her hand, which contained two golden crispy chicken wings.

"For you," Molucy gave her chicken wings, then turned back.

Yan Su bowed her head and took a sip.

Really delicious.

Still garlic scented.

After eating, Yan Su sadly found that she hadn't eaten enough, but she was so embarrassed to let people do it again, she didn't have this cheek.

In order to thank the two chicken wings, Yan Su boiled a raw beef congee the next morning.

At 7:50, Molucy was standing in front of the door wearing a pair of sports clothes. Her forehead was wet with sweat, her face was flushed, her lips were moist and flushed, and her body was exuding a youthful hormone.

Yan Su remembered suddenly waking up from his arms that morning. She remembered the feeling of strong and fit on his waist, and his face was a little hot.

"Why is your face so red?" Molucy looked down at her.

"Hot," Yan Su answered dryly. "Does your face look redder than me?"

"I just finished running," Moriusi smelled the smell of porridge and came in. "By the way, I bought breakfast in Wu Ji."

Yan Su was surprised, "Wu Ji is two or three kilometers away from here."

"I went for a run, not too far," Moluci came in with breakfast, and then cooked porridge.

The breakfast he brought was very rich, and Yan Su felt that she had made a porridge, which was quite embarrassing.

"Do you run every day?" Yan Su asked casually at breakfast.

"Well, eat a lot, you will get fat without running," Molucy nodded.

Yan Su was surprised, "No matter how much Lausanne eats, he won't be fat."

Molucy thought for a while and said, "I usually eat more snacks."

Yan Su was funny, "Most boys don't like snacks much."

Moliusi was silent before saying, "I could n’t afford a lot of sweets when I was a kid. Even if I cooked, I did n’t have the money to buy a lot of ingredients. So after the economic conditions allowed, I would never treat myself with food. What you want to eat must be enough. "

There was a hint of pity in Yan Su's heart. She heard Lausanne talk about the agony that Mo Jin had taken with Molucy, but she didn't expect it.

So this person's personality is justifiable.

"Well, you should eat whatever you want, you can't treat yourself badly," Yan Su nodded.

"So tomorrow, can you boil the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, my family has preserved eggs," Moriusi said.

Yan Su: "..."

So he has to rely on himself for breakfast ever since.

"Well ... why don't you do it yourself at home," Yan Su said helplessly, "I think your cooking skills are okay."

"I can't finish it by myself, and I'm not as delicious as you," Molucy looked down and thought, "Let's make you supper, you can make me porridge."

Yan Su didn't resist the temptation and nodded. "Then I want to eat the chicken wings of last night."

"Deal," Molucy hooked his lips and pulled out his phone. "How much WeChat."

The two added WeChat to each other before Moluci left.

(End of this chapter)