Chapter 81: Girls Like Sweet
Seeing that he washed his hands very seriously, I didn't bother, sat back on the sofa in front of the coffee table, and ate the rice noodles he had stirred, my heart was warm, and then I was about to open another bag to look at the two bowls of porridge, when a pair of beautiful big hands opened the bag.
"I'll just come, you can just sit and eat. After saying that, he opened the bag, took out the two bowls of porridge smoothly, and opened the lid on it, "See which one you like?"
Looking at the black rice porridge and drinking the millet porridge, I originally wanted to choose the millet porridge that looked more bright, but I accidentally saw the love for millet porridge in his eyes, and I finally chose the black rice porridge, "I'll drink this black rice porridge." β
"Do you like black rice porridge? I'll buy you black rice porridge from now on?" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, looking extremely happy, "I thought I guessed wrong." β
No, it's just that he seems to like millet porridge more, so I chose black rice porridge, but it doesn't matter, after all, I will definitely not be able to eat black rice porridge when I finish eating rice noodles.
He conjured up a small packet of sugar and looked at me with a smile, "Would you like some sugar? β
This is a relatively novel way for me to eat, because the porridge we often drink is salted, and if we don't add salt, we eat it with small pickles, "Is this okay?"
"What's wrong with that!" he said as he poured it into his bowl, stirred well, and then spooned a spoonful to my lips, "Would you like to taste it?"
His actions didn't mean anything else, but I was just a little embarrassed, wasn't this kind of behavior too intimate for us now? I hesitated, and looked at him not knowing whether to refuse or just take a sip of this spoon.
"Why don't you drink it?" He laughed out loud, "Oh, then you still use your spoon to scoop it, it's always okay, right?" He pushed the bowl to my side.
I didn't have any reason to refuse this time, but obediently took a clean spoon and scooped a small spoon in his bowl, not to mention, it tasted really delicious, "Well, it's delicious." β
"Yes, I knew you would like it, it is said on the Internet that girls like sweet, and it is true. He said, then to help me sprinkle the sugar on the black rice porridge, "How sweet do you want?"
"How sweet is it?" I don't know, but I think the sweetness in his bowl is pretty good, "I want you to be sweet like this." β
"This is three points sweet, you really don't need to be a little sweeter?" He said as he helped me stir well, "If you like to drink millet porridge, you can drink it first, anyway, I'm going to eat cheong fun first." β
"No, I can't eat that much. "I thought it would be better not to waste it.
He looked at me with a smile as if he was naΓ―ve enough to say that I was still not quite able to understand what he meant.
"What are you laughing at?" I turned my face away and pretended to be very serious about eating cheong fun, it turned out that the taste of cheong fun was soft and glutinous, quite delicious, and the soup was also delicious, it was really much better than the breakfast I used to eat.
"It's nothing, you can eat. β