Chapter 483: A Little Princess Who Spoiled Me Alone
Hoscher had been seen in school, and many people in the math department knew him. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
He was worried that he would cause trouble for Nuan Nuan by teaching directly in the mathematics department, so he retreated to the next best thing and chose the vacancy of the school sports team.
But he never expected that he had so many scruples, but Wen Jingzhi had no scruples at all, and went directly to the Department of Mathematics to become a professor.
I knew that he should have arranged it to prevent Wen Jingzhi from entering Beijing University.
It's a pity it's too late.
Warm and warm suddenly realized.
No wonder Hostscher asked her to meet at the stadium because it had become his turf!
Sure enough, Hoscher continued: "I have already arranged that no one will come to train at noon today, and what we do here will not be discovered." ”
"What else do you want to do!" Nuan Nuan's little face puffed up, "I'm telling you, I'm just here to meet you." If you want to do anything bad...... My brother hasn't gone far yet!"
Hoscher looked at the little girl's bulging little face in front of him, and the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
It's good to see that Nuan Nuan has returned to such a lively appearance.
When he was on the island, he saw his little girl fainting on the ground with a bloodless face, and his heart was torn apart, and the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow almost made him unable to breathe.
Looking back now, he doesn't even know what was supporting him at that time, so that he didn't lose his mind on the spot.
Afterwards, although he knew that Nuan Nuan was awake, he was still worried.
Worried that Nuan Nuan regained her memories of five years ago, remembering the horrific experiences that had happened to her, and would make her unbearable pain. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.
Thankfully, that's all in the past now.
His little girl had fully recovered, her white little face was flushed with a faint flush, and her eyes were clear and unstained with dust.
Better than he remembers.
Hoscher's eyes were too focused, and he was staring at him for too long, and he was a little uncomfortable, and he raised his hand and touched his face, "What are you looking at? Talk! What are we going to do now? Do you want to go to dinner first?"
Hoscher came back to his senses, "I brought you a bento, will you eat it?"
"Did you make it yourself? Of course!" Nuan Nuan became happy and urged him to get the bento.
Since her cold war with Hoscher, she has never eaten her boyfriend's cooking.
Although her father's cooking is also delicious, because of her hospitalization, every meal is made more carefully than usual, all according to her taste, and the three meals are made in different ways, but she still misses her boyfriend's craftsmanship more.
Nuan Nuan picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of sweet and sour small ribs and put it in his mouth.
In an instant, the sweet and sour sauce pours in from the tip of the tongue, and when you bite into it, the crispy surface makes a crisp sound, and the plump juice seeps out from the tender inside, bringing infinite satisfaction.
Warm and warm, her eyes narrowed.
Woo woo, it's really delicious!
How can she have such a good vision, and can find such a handsome boyfriend who can cook!
Hoscher looked at the satisfied expression on the little girl's face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up almost imperceptibly.
I'm afraid Nuan Nuan will never know that he didn't know how to cook before before, because he knew her, he cooked for the first time, and then it took countless efforts and countless practices to have his current craft.
Moreover, in his life, he will only cook for her.
I hope that in the warm heart, he will always be the gentle and considerate brother who has no shortcomings.
Warm and warm eating, his eyes turned, and suddenly stopped.
Hoscher wondered, "What's wrong with you?"
Nuan Nuan stared at his hand, suddenly put down his chopsticks, and grabbed his wrist at once, "Your hand...... What's wrong with your hand?How can it hurt like this?!"
Hostscher's hands were slender and powerful, with well-defined joints, as perfect as his face.
However, now this right hand was covered with red scars, which were reflected by his own white and jade-like complexion, which looked shocking.
Hoscher froze.
This hand was injured while saving Nuan Nuan on the island.
At that time, the road from the basement to the surface was blocked by falling rocks, and he was in a hurry to send Nuan Nuan out, and directly smashed the passage with his fist, and he didn't feel any pain at all.
It wasn't until he returned from the island, reminded by the special assistant, that he found that his right hand was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the bone joints could be seen directly in many places.
After raising it for a month, it hasn't been fully raised.
He was afraid that Nuan Nuan was worried, and he could cover this hand all the time today, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Nuan Nuan.
He pursed his lips and said lightly as he withdrew his hand from the rear, "It's nothing, probably it was burned from the cooking just now......"
"Are you a fool to me!" Nuan Nuan was angry, "Can a burn make such a big scar? And, judging by the color of this wound, it must have been injured a long time ago, right? Did I hurt you when I lost control on the island? With your physique, it didn't even recover for more than a month...... How badly you must have hurt......"
Warm and warm but distressed, but also guilty, the nose is sore, and the eyes are red.
Seeing this, Hoscher suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly said: "You didn't hurt you, really, I didn't lie to you......! When I escaped from the basement, I accidentally injured myself, but now I am almost recovered. You see, I can cook for you......"
He didn't say that it was okay, but when he talked about cooking, the warmth was even more intense.
"You...... You're all hurt, and you cook for me...... I'm not that squeamish, it's okay to eat less sweet and sour short ribs, why are you ...... like this"
"You're okay, but I'm okay. Hoscher pulled her hand out of Warm Warm's hand and wrapped her little hand around her palm, "Baby, I hope to be able to take care of you myself, and I hope to be able to spoil you as my little princess." Since I heard your voice for the first time more than five years ago, I've thought like this. ”
The warm nose was even more sore, and I almost couldn't hold back my tears.
The wetness in the corners of her eyes became heavier and heavier, and seeing that it had condensed into droplets, Huo Si saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly said: "Don't cry, if you shed tears, I won't make you sweet and sour chops in the future! ”
As he spoke, he went to grab a warm lunch box.
Nuan Nuan suddenly forgot anything moved, and rushed over to rescue his lunch, "Give it back to me! That's my sweet and sour ribs! If you give it to me, it's mine! You are not allowed to eat it!"
The two of them quarreled for a while before finishing lunch.
There was still a little time before the afternoon class, and Nuan Nuan looked around, and suddenly became interested and wanted to go to the shooting range of the school shooting team to practice his hands.