I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol, or the recliner is too comfortable to lie on, when Chen Nian woke up, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, two small pillows were thoughtfully placed on both sides of his head, and the blankets on his body were also stuffed into the gaps in the armrests on both sides of the recliner to avoid falling.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

Chen Nian covered his stomach in embarrassment, looking around with a red face, fortunately Lin Mo was not by his side, otherwise he would be disgusted.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Chen Nian turned his head to look at the young and beautiful girl behind her, her facial features were very similar to Lin Mo, she was the girl who gave her snacks last time, she should also love to eat, every time she appeared, she stuffed all kinds of snacks in her mouth.

"Well, thank you for sending me Yoyomei last time, I don't know what to call you yet?"

"It's okay to call me Lin Fan, if you want to call my sister, it's okay. Sister Nian Nian, are you looking for my brother? He should be in the kitchen, I have the blessing of Sister Nian Nian today, and I have Meiling porridge to drink. Lin Fan's words were full of ridicule for Chen Nian.

"Meiling porridge? What is Meiling porridge? I want to say goodbye to your brother, it's too late and I have to go home. Chen Nian folded the blanket on his body neatly and placed it on the recliner.

It is said that for a while, Song Meiling didn't think about tea and rice, so the chef in the house boiled a pot of porridge with fragrant rice and soy milk and other ingredients, and Song Meiling had a great appetite after eating, and later this became her favorite porridge. Later, it spread to the people, and the name was Meiling porridge. Lin Fan automatically filtered out Chen Nian's words that he wanted to go home, and patiently explained the origin of Meiling porridge.

Before Chen Nian could go to the kitchen to find Lin Mo, he saw Lin Mo coming over with a bowl of porridge.

Nian Nian woke up, drank a lot of wine, and went to sleep after drinking porridge. Lin Mo put the porridge on the table, pulled out the chair and motioned for Chen Nian to sit down and drink the porridge.

"Grunt~Grunt~" Chen Nian smelled the aroma of the porridge, and his stomach couldn't help but scream a few more times, Chen Nian smelled the aroma, thinking that it wouldn't take too long to drink the porridge, and it would be too late to go home after drinking the porridge, and besides, Lin Mo had worked hard to do it, wouldn't it hurt his heart if he didn't drink it.

"Brother, what about mine?" Lin Fan saw that Lin Mo only brought out a bowl, and glared at Lin Mo angrily.

"Oh, just thinking about it, I forgot about my little princess. After speaking, Lin Mo turned around and entered the kitchen again.

"Sister, your suitcase, toiletries, pajamas, and slippers are all in the guest room, and my brother has also packed the guest room for an afternoon. Lin Fan sat opposite Chen Nian and said word by word.

"Well, this porridge is delicious. Chen Nian's face was red, Lin Fan's words seemed to hit her heart, Lin Mo was a person who lived very hard, but Chen Nian could feel that he was one hundred and two percent sincere in his own affairs.

"Drink, little lazy pig. Lin Mo didn't hear the conversation between the two when he came out with the porridge, gently touched Lin Fan's head, and said dotingly.

"Hmph╯^╰, my brother is eccentric, with Sister Nian, my sister's treatment has plummeted, if you show your affection like this, I'll go home to find my parents. Although Lin Fan's tone was dissatisfied, his eyes were full of smiles.

(God assists sister Arigi)

"Go home to find your parents, just your parents' dog abuse skills, every time you go home, you wish you could count on our parents of these children?" Lin Mo thought of his two middle-aged parents who loved to show affection and love dog abuse, and his head was big for a while.

"I think the smell of dog abuse in this place is similar, I'm done drinking, and I won't disturb your space for two. Lin Fan put down the bowl, shook his hair and jumped back to his bedroom, leaving a pair of men and women looking at each other, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and embarrassing.

"That, don't listen to Lin Fan's nonsense, she doesn't have a door to her mouth, how about Zhou, is it still with your taste?" Lin Mo scratched his head and looked at Chen Nian embarrassedly.

"The porridge my boyfriend made is naturally good, I also finished drinking it and went to bed, good night, boyfriend. ”

Lin Mo looked at Chen Nian who was walking away step by step, opened his mouth a few times, and finally replied nervously when Chen Nian held his hand on the doorknob: "Good night, girlfriend." ”

The full moon in the sky is like a porridge bowl full of "Meiling porridge", and he is willing to be her cook for the rest of her life, as a lover.