After a long time, she finally boiled the porridge out, and when she brought it out, her face was red, because she boiled the porridge again, and was holding the bowl and wondering whether to boil it again, when Leng Shumo's deep voice came.

"Why are you standing, bring me the porridge, you want to starve me to death!" Leng Shumo's face was gloomy and there was a painful voice, but he was still very happy in his heart, especially when he heard that she was on the phone with Yan Xi just now, she looked very serious, and even the pain was reduced a lot.

"That book and ink, or don't drink it, it is estimated that if you drink this porridge, it is estimated that your stomach will be drunk, I will call Yan Xi •; •；； •；； •；； •；； Before she finished speaking, the doorbell rang, and Wen Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she thought that the savior was coming, and hurriedly opened the door, even throwing the porridge directly on the table.

Who else is coming back so late? Seeing that Wen Wan knew this, as soon as he thought so, two familiar figures of Huo Qingyu and Yan Xi appeared in front of him, and Leng Dashao felt unhappy for a while: "Why are you here?" Aren't you busy making man in the middle of the night? ”

"Yo, do you still have the strength to dislike us, to prove that this stomach is not wasted!" Huo Qingyu glanced at someone nestled on the sofa and gave Wen Wan the thermos bucket in his hand.

Yan Xi glanced at the sofa and gently patted Huo Qingyu's hand, signaling him to say less: "Wen Wan, bring him this porridge and drink it, I think he can't drink the porridge you boiled!" ”

Yan Xi saw the bowl of porridge on the porridge at a glance, it was not only burnt but also black, and she couldn't help but shake her head, this girl is really a genius, she taught her to put so much water and burn it like this, she really admires her.

"Who said I can't drink it, don't drink the porridge that my woman cooked for me!" Leng Shumo ignored the two of them, and from the moment they entered the door, they looked like wolves and dogs, and they didn't welcome them at all.

"You just keep doing it, my daughter-in-law is still reluctant to give you a drink of porridge!" Huo Qingyu looked at him coldly and directly dismantled his platform, "I said Shumo, you didn't succeed in your marriage proposal in the morning, and you came to such a bitter plan in the evening, but if you come to the bitter plan, come to the bitter plan, and be woken up by my wife!" ”

Propose? As soon as these words came out, Yan Xi was immediately shocked, Wen Wan and Leng Shumo have only known each other for a long time, it is different from her and Huo Qingyu's situation, not to mention that they have known and loved each other for a long time, and they have a child, but Huo Qingyu himself is much better than Leng Shumo's image of a flower and butterfly, Yan Xi thought as such, of course, she didn't know Leng Shumo himself, so she was naturally worried about Wen Wan.

"Wen Wan, he proposed to you?" Yan Xi looked at the gentle and faint mouth that was serving porridge.

"He's proposing marriage, it's forcing marriage!" Wen Wan brought the porridge to someone Leng, and then gritted her teeth and said, remembering that this product was unsuccessful in the morning and came out at night, and her body was used, it was really amazing, she wanted to beat people when she thought about it, but she couldn't do it without being beaten, except for gritting her teeth, Wen Wan couldn't think of any other way.

"Yes, he is forcing marriage, my wife and I are much better than him!" Huo Qingyu hurriedly fell into the well and offered his hospitality in front of his wife.

Heh, how much better? Isn't this guy a forced marriage? Directly dragged him to the Civil Affairs Bureau, without prior consultation.

"You're not forcing a marriage, it's your own opinion, it's a cheating marriage, and I got married without even reacting!" Yan Xi looked at the shameless man on the side and smiled speechlessly.

"I'm going to drink what you cooked!" Looking at the millet porridge that Wen Wan placed in front of him, Mr. Leng began to make it again.

It seems that there are 8,000 words today, how are the dear, where is the applause? R1154