Chapter 177: Pointing at Sang and Scolding Huai (7)
"Yu Ran, let's not talk about this now, okay?" She lowered her head and said with a little embarrassment.
In fact, Mu Xiaoran knew that An Yuran was serious about himself.
However, Cassifel's appearance kept coming to her heart, and no matter what he did to herself, her heart was still his.
She and An Yuran have already passed, and it is impossible to go back to the past.
An Yuran smiled softly, "Xiao Ran, are you hungry?" As soon as he asked, he heard a rumbling sound in Mu Xiaoran's stomach.
"This belly really doesn't know how to look at timing." Mu Xiaoran pouted and said easily.
"Your stomach doesn't know how to see timing. Get in the car, I'll take you to eat. An Yuran smiled softly and stepped into the car.
Mu Xiaoran got into the car and put on a seat belt, and only after doing his duty did he say thank you to An Yuran.
An Yuran smiled indifferently, if he could, he didn't want to hear her say thank you to him at all.
The car stopped suddenly, but Mu Xiaoran didn't get out of the car for a long time, and his expression was even more embarrassed.
Didn't An Yuran say to take herself to eat? How did you bring yourself to his house?
"Xiao Ran, why don't you get out of the car?" An Yuran opened the car door and frowned with a puzzled face.
"Yu Ran, you...... You...... Why did you bring me to your house? Mu Xiaoran looked nervous, and cold sweat broke out.
An Yuran looked at her like this, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed. He finally knew what was going on.
He brought her to the house just to treat her to food.
Besides, the reporter is constantly looking for Mu Xiaoran's traces, and if he goes to the restaurant to eat, I'm afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience.
But his home is different, and no one will find out.
"Don't you want to try my craft?" An Yuran asked with a sad face, looking forward to her being able to taste her own craftsmanship.
Mu Xiaoran looked at An Yuran in surprise, since when did he know how to cook?
"You make food for me?" Mu Xiaoran pointed at him, then at himself, and opened his mouth wide to ask incredulously.
An Yuran looked at Mu Xiaoran's surprised cute appearance, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her head.
"What? Do you think I don't know how to cook? His gentle gaze exuded pampering, staring closely at the person in front of him.
He really didn't know how to cook at the beginning, but he wanted to know how to cook for her, so he went to learn, just so that she could always show a happy smile by his side, then he was satisfied.
Mu Xiaoran shook his head suddenly, clenched his fists and put them on his chest.
However, the two didn't know what to do, somewhere, someone was holding a camera and constantly taking pictures of them together, and the corners of their mouths showed a hint of triumphant smile.
"Yu Ran, you shouldn't be looking for me to be a guinea pig, right?" Suddenly, Mu Xiaoran stopped and asked with a pale face.
If the food he makes is unpalatable, won't he become his guinea pig?
An Yuran looked at Mu Xiaoran and always thought about some things, and that weird appearance was really lovely.
If he could, he would want to protect her for the rest of his life, so that she would never be harmed.
He stretched out his hand and gently took Mu Xiaoran's hand and smiled gently. "I'll never give you the worst." Suddenly, he turned his back to Mu Xiaoran and muttered in a low voice.
Mu Xiaoran's heart was quite moved, and her palms kept feeling the warmth that belonged to An Yuran.