Dusk is approaching.

Su Yuan was playing games at home, and Luo Xiao's message jumped on WeChat.

[Luo Xiao: What are you doing? 】

As soon as the computer was operated, Su Yuan glanced at his mobile phone, and after canceling the matching team, he picked up his mobile phone and replied to the message.

[Su Yuan: Playing games. 】

In the next second, I saw Luo Xiao on the other side send another message.

[Luo Xiao: Your sister is not here, do you want to go out? 】

Su Yuan was in a good mood today, but he asked his buddies to play ball, but he was told to accompany the girl he met to visit the night market, and he was miserably pigeoned.

Now that I saw this, I immediately became interested again.

In the past, it was good to meet new people, drink and chat.

Wiping his hands, Su Yuan immediately replied: Okay.

The two made an appointment, and Su Yuan looked at the sentence "I'll pick you up downstairs when it's time" on it.

**

Su Yuan was half lying on the lazy sofa, his long hair hanging down.

After lying down for a while, Su Yuan sat up again and took the time to send a message to Lin Miao.

[Su Miao: Have you rested? 】

Soon, Lin Miao replied to the message.

[Lin Miao: Hmm.] 】

Seeing this, Su Miao got up from her seat, threw her slippers and ran to her kitchen.

In the afternoon, in order to quickly break into the interior of the next door, she, the kitchen killer, very actively asked Luo Xiao what was the easiest in the early stage of cooking.

So, among a series of dishes, in order to avoid the accident of frying the kitchen, making soup became Su Miao's first choice.

may be God's favor for her marriage with Lin Miao, this soup tastes good.

Holding the plate, scoop the soup out of the pot and carefully put it into the prepared cup, cover the lid and take it out.

It's only two minutes from my yard to the yard next door.

After ringing the doorbell, I saw that the door opened after a while.

Liu Qian happened to be in the refrigerator to get a drink, and when he heard the voice, he opened the door. I thought it was a courier or takeaway, but when I saw that it was Su Miao, my eyes straightened.

"Writer Su, please inside, please inside." Liu Qian looked at Su Miao, and then turned sideways.

Su Miao smiled and walked in with the cup, "Thank you." ”

Heard Su Miao's two words.

Lin Miao, who was standing up from his seat, glanced at this side, and when he saw the thing in Su Miao's hand, he turned his gaze back.

Shang Qian sat opposite Lin Miao, caught a glimpse of Lin Miao's expression, and hurriedly knocked on the table with his right finger, and whispered, "Don't go and see?" ”

Lin Miao heard the voice, and the movements in his hands were suffocated, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Tsk, the young man is quite duplicitous. If you don't go, I'll go. Shang Qian stood up as he said and walked in the direction of Su Miao.

Lin Miao looked at the back of Shang Qian Lehe, and glanced at the courteous Liu Qian, and couldn't help but suddenly panic in his heart.

Wu Xiang, who came down from upstairs, heard some noisy voices downstairs, and immediately greeted Su Miao when he saw him, "Su Miao." ”

"Hello Coach Wu, I'm here for dinner." Su Miao looked up at Coach Wu standing on the stairs and said.

"Okay. We're ordering something to eat, so we'll ask Team Zheng to order one more later. "Wu Xiang looks kind and very easy to speak.

"But I didn't come for nothing, I brought my afternoon stewed soup. Take a cup first, and taste it first. If you think it's delicious, I'll bring it to you. Su Miao raised the thing in her hand and said.

"Writer Su has a heart." When Liu Qian heard this, he leaned in, "Then Writer Su will put this soup on the table first." I'll be the first to try it. ”

"Okay." Su Miao turned her head, walked to the table and put the cup on it.

Qi Shen and Gu Feng came out of the toilet, and after seeing Su Miao and the things on the table, they smelled the smell and walked over.

"Writer Su, is this your stewed soup? It smells so good. Gu Feng bent down and sniffed carefully, and his eyes widened in admiration.

Qi Shen grabbed the back collar of the ancient style and frowned: "Your mouth is about to go inside." ”

"Isn't that a good thing to know by getting up close." Gu Feng patted Qi Shen's arm and teased.

Su Miao smiled, and with a glance of her eyes, she glanced at Lin Miao, who had not come over for a long time.

In the next second, Shang Qian turned his head and shouted at Lin Miao, "Lin Miao, come and drink soup." ”

Lin Miao was called, raised his head and walked towards this head seemingly reluctantly.

As soon as she got closer, Su Miao took the initiative to serve the bowl and filled the soup with a spoon, "I'll help you serve the soup." ”

"That's embarrassing. We come on our own. Qi Shen shook his head and stepped forward to pick up the bowl as well.

Liu Qian followed and squeezed up, for fear that someone would rob him of his first bite.

"You leave me some." Gu Feng squinted his eyes and leaned in.

The three of them grabbed the soup, Su Miao and Lin Miao were left behind, Shang Qian glanced at the side and stepped forward to take the bowl in his hand and put it up, still reciting words in his mouth, "Don't you three give the elderly a little love?" ”

Several people were making a fuss, and Su Miao immediately moved to Lin Miao's side, carried the soup in his hand, raised his head and said to Lin Miao, "Do you want to drink?" Deliberately boiled. ”

Lin Miao listened to the words, lowered his head and glanced at Su Miao's careful hand, his white and tender fingers were already burning a little red.

He pursed his thin lips and raised his hands to take it.

The two fingers touched, and Lin Miao swallowed his saliva, his expression tense.

Seeing Lin Miao take the bowl, Su Miao tilted her head and rubbed her hands, "Drink slowly, it's a little hot." ”

Lin Miao snorted, then picked it up and drank it slowly.

At this time, Liu Qian, who had already finished drinking, turned around and looked at Su Miao, "Writer Su, your soup is really delicious." Much stronger than takeaway tomato and egg soup. ”

"Really?" Su Miao looked away and said with a smile.

"Really. If you don't believe it, ask Lin Miao, he has lost almost ten pounds with us. Liu Qian wiped his mouth and moved his gaze to Lin Miao.

Su Miao heard that Lin Miao had lost almost ten pounds, and tilted her head in surprise.

Lin Miao, who had finished drinking half a bowl, heard the sound, glanced at Su Miao, and then looked at Liu Qian, who had a sincere face, stopped for half a beat, and said lightly: "Indeed.... Delicious. ”

Hearing the praise, Su Miao's expression changed in an instant.

This is the first time Lin Miao has praised her.

Although his expression was a little indifferent.

"Writer Su, this is really delicious. It's really delicious. Shang Qian also turned sideways at this time, boasting vigorously.

Gu Feng raised his head and looked at Wu Xiang not far away, "Coach, come over and drink soup." Call the team leader together. It's delicious. It's so much better than takeaway. ”

Wu Xiang heard this, put the notebook and pen on the table, and walked over with his hand, "What you said is implying that I asked my superiors for a cook for you." ”

"Hey, hey, hey." Gu Feng smiled and swallowed a few more mouthfuls.

"Just drink it. I still have it there. I'll get you some more tomorrow. When Su Miao heard this, she had an idea, and immediately said out loud.

As soon as he finished speaking, a low voice came from his ear, "Don't blow up the kitchen." ”

Su Miao listened to these disappointing words, wrinkled her brows and looked at the man who made a sound, and also lowered her voice, "I won't let you save me if I blow it up." ”

"The best." Lin Miao raised his chin and lifted the bowl again to his mouth and drank it.

Lin Miao's speech was a little annoying, Su Miao's mouth was deflated when she heard it, and she cut in her heart, and muttered again: "Drinking my soup and talking so badly....."