Chapter 12: I Will Always Protect Lord Qin (2)
"Uh...... Then I'll call now to order takeout. Su Yu picked up his mobile phone to dial.
"Forget it, what time is it, we're all fed ...... when we send it. ”
"What should I do then?" Su Yu looked dazed, because there were few guests in the house, so he basically didn't prepare anything to eat.
These snacks were bought last time Tang Chuan and when they came to play landlord fighting.
The key problem was that he didn't expect Huo Mian to come to his house at all, so he didn't prepare at all.
"Do you have any ingredients at home?"
“……。 Su Yu didn't know how to answer.
Huo Mian looked at him like that, and didn't ask, just got up and walked directly to the refrigerator.
Open the double-door refrigerator, it is indeed not empty, a lot of beer popsicles, and some easy-to-preserve food inside.
Huo Mian rummaged through the cabinets and searched for it, and finally entered the kitchen with the ingredients turned out.
"What's the situation?" Su Yu stood at the door of the kitchen, still confused.
"Stir-fry a few dishes and eat them, otherwise you will be overwhelmed by eating those things and drinking liquor. ”
Huo Mian is a doctor, so he pays attention to health ......
Su Yu was stunned, and Huo Mian fried it with a plate of dishes.
Then he turned around and handed it to Su Yu, "You take it first, I'm frying one." ”
When Su Yu was holding the scrambled eggs with green peppers, he still felt that everything in front of him was a little unreal.
Huo Mian, the girl he liked so much, was in her kitchen at this moment.
Cook for him?
This is something he never dared to dream of, it's too extravagant.
Before leaving, he peeked at Huo Mian, who was busy in the kitchen, and his slender back made him feel a burst of excitement for no reason.
Ten minutes later
Huo Mian came in with another dish, fried broccoli with sliced meat.
Then he turned around and went back to the kitchen and brought out a pot of soup.
"Your seasoning is not complete, so you can only make it to this extent....... ”
Su Yu looked at the winter melon vermicelli soup...... The indescribable warmth in my heart.
"Why are you still stunned, eating...... Take a few bites and start drinking. ”
Huo Mian was not restrained at all, not pretentious, but very casual, as if she and Su Yu were old friends who had known each other for many years.
The two didn't talk much, they were busy eating.
To be honest, Su Yu has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, so in comparison, Huo Mian's cooking can only be regarded as good.
It's just that Huo Mian made it, so Su Yu felt that every bite he ate was full of happiness.
"How's it taste?" Huo Mian asked nonchalantly.
"So-so. "Su Ye is arrogant.
"It's good to eat some...... Don't pick and choose. Huo Mian smiled.
"You're at home...... Do you also cook often?" Su Yu asked, holding the rice bowl, glancing at Huo Mian.
"No, I rarely cook since I married Qin Chu, because ...... He cooks a lot better than me. When it came to Qin Chu, Huo Mian's eyes became different, that feeling full of love.
To be honest, Su Yu was really jealous......
This man, when Huo Mian is no longer by your side, mentioning him will make Huo Mian different.
How deep is the relationship......
"I read the comments below your Weibo...... In fact, you don't have to worry so much, what others say about them, you can just be yourself....... Su Yu persuaded.
"If it's me, what if it's me...... Even if the scolding is ugly, I won't respond to them, it's just ...... They said that Qin Chu was weak and useless, so he really touched my bottom line...... Qin Chu's character, I know best, the two of us from our youth to the present, although we have not been together for a long time, but we especially understand each other's personalities, Qin Chu thinks about me everywhere, I would rather suffer a thousand grievances than let me be hurt a little, and Huo Siqian is also very smart, he just saw through Qin Chu's weaknesses, so he will press step by step and design him to enter the game, if Qin Chu is like him, he has no bottom line, and he can trample on human life at will...... I guess the grass on Huo Siqian's grave will be ...... taller than mine. ”
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