Tong Ran wore a pink apron around her waist, and wore cat head slippers bought for Nan Nan on her feet, holding the lid of the pot in one hand and flipping the fried yellow dumplings in the pot with chopsticks in the other.

From time to time, she used the lid of the pot to block it, for fear that the oil would splash on herself.

Mo Nanjue walked in, his hands came up from the back of her waist and stuck to her lower abdomen, Tong Ran was stunned, "Why are you up?"

The man's chin rested against her neck, "Let's see what you can cook for me." ”

"Get out of here," Tong Ran put his elbow down to him, "don't splash on you." ”

The man picked up a strand of hair that was not tied up by her, "Do you know that Dao will splash on your body?"

"Don't you like to eat?" Tong Ran glared at him angrily, "I can't cook your favorite Western food, finally you love fried dumplings, I must make it every day." ”

"Pleasing me?"

“……”

This man is really sticking to people, Tong Ran was finally hugged by him to finish breakfast, she sat at the table and held her chin, "Is it delicious?"

The man drank red bean porridge, "Make do." ”

Hmph, it's improvised again.

She looked at the look on his handsome face, "Don't you like it every time you do it?"

"It's ok. ”

Hmph, it's okay again.

Tong Ran spoke again, "Then do you have any special favorite food?"

The man's thin lips moved, and Tong Ran simply spoke for him when he saw this, "Whatever." ”

Mo Nanjue smiled at the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows and looked at her when he heard this, "Smart." ”

Hmph, it's casual again!

"I think you're thin. Tong Ran stretched out his finger and pointed at him.

The man glanced left and right, "What's thin?" ”

"You don't like to eat anything I make, so I'm hungry and thin," Tong Ran saw the stitches, "Do you have anything you like, I'll buy it?"

"You don't need to buy it," Monanjue always smiled, "wash yourself." ”

"You-" Tong Ran was so angry that he vomited blood, and snapped down his hands, "You eat so little every day, it feels like I'm abusing you." ”

"Just eat in bed. ”

Mo Nanjue didn't say more, he ate less because he was hungry when he was a child, even if he didn't eat for a few days, he could hold on.

"......" Tong Ran was completely defeated, she took two fried dumplings and stuffed them into her mouth, and her little face was stuffed and bulging.

The man put down the spoon, "Tong Dye." ”

She puffed out her face without eating, and looked at him angrily, "What are you doing?"

"It's Saturday," Monanjue crossed his hands on the table, seemingly interested in the matter, "shall we go to your house?"

"Ahem-" She coughed, the man handed her the milk, Tong Ran took several sips, patting his chest with his hand, "Why are you so interested in going to my house?"

"Isn't that where you grew up?" the corners of Monanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, "I want to go and see it." ”

The most important thing is that I grew up with Luo Xiao.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side can win all battles, Mo Nanjue wants to see what the place where she and Luo Xiao lived together is like?

Tong Ran squinted at him, "Why are you so interested in where I grew up?"

The man didn't squint, his gaze fell directly on her chest, "I'm interested in you in many places." ”

That seductive look is like saying, do you want to try it?

Naturally, don't try it, Tong Ran took a sip of milk, "You're not busy today?"

"As long as it's related to you, I'm not busy at any time. ”