Chapter Ninety-Two: Who Makes Breakfast
Despite my mental preparation, when I was actually kicked off the bed, there was still a rush of anger rising up.
And Song Anna seemed to be surprised that her kick was strong, and she covered her mouth in surprise for a moment. Immediately after that, he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and showed a pair of eyes, looking at me with shame and anger.
In fact, seeing that she was still wearing last night's nightgown, and the other party was also neatly dressed, she knew that nothing happened last night.
But...... How could he sleep in her bed?!
"You kicked me, why are you still angry?" When I stood up, I saw the people on the bed, and the anger was quickly dissipating.
But when you think about it, it's not bad. To be honest, I originally thought that Song Anna would be so ashamed that she would strangle me directly.
"Pervert!" Song Anna glared at me from the bed and said coldly.
…… Am I not doing anything?
"It was an accident......"
"Hooligans!" Again, I had nothing to say, and I even felt that I was a little too gentlemanly last night.
"Okay, okay, I'll admit my mistake." I rolled my eyes a little weakly, and simply lay back on the bed, reaching for the quilt.
Song Anna was startled by my action, shrank back, and asked nervously, "What are you doing?" ”
"Sleep." I rolled my eyes weakly, "You're not sleepy, I'm sleepy!" ”
"This is my bed!" Song Anna said.
"Then you can sleep a little longer." I yawned and said a little dazed, "Also, aren't you hungry?" Isn't the life of the rich supposed to bring breakfast to bed right now? ”
Song Anna's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at this guy lying on her bed as a matter of course, she wanted to kick him down, but she felt that it might be too unladylike.
"Do you want me to call a cook and bring you to bed after breakfast?" Song Anna simply sat up, she couldn't accept that when she was awake, she shared the bed with this guy, "Then you would have starved to death!" ”
I yawned, hugged the corner of the quilt, imitated Song Xiaoyang's appearance, and said pitifully: "But I'm still sleepy and don't want to move." ”
Song Anna rolled her eyes, threw the blanket on my face, and obviously said impatiently: "Then you will starve to death!" ”
"Why are you going?" I hugged the blanket and watched the back of the huffing out of bed, and the gag finally managed to cope with the night's sleep with her.
"Wash your face and brush your teeth! Those who have a good life, they should have gotten up early by now! Song Anna snorted very unpleasantly and disdainfully, and flicked her hair to turn on the bathroom light.
"Okay, okay, aren't you hungry then?" I certainly couldn't really make up for her bed, so I got up and leaned against the door to watch her struggle with her messy hair.
"What? Do you still want me to make you breakfast? When Anna Song heard this, she didn't know how to become confident in her cooking skills, she raised her chin haughtily, and glanced at me with great disdain, "You are also worthy?" ”
???
I don't want to have trouble with my stomach, okay?
However, hearing Song Anna's familiar cold words still made me want to tease her a little. I sat down on the marble countertop, put my hands on Song Anna's shoulders, and said sincerely: "I don't care, I miss the bowl of soy sauce soup you made." ”
Song Anna narrowed her eyes, but she didn't shake off my hand, but looked at the person sitting on the marble table with some amusement: "The surname is Lin, we haven't gotten to that level yet, right?" ”
I raised my eyebrows, looked at her a little defiantly, and said, "If I can't eat your cooking today, I'll ......"
"You're going to starve yourself?" Anna Song also put down the towel and looked at me with disdain.
Am I that stupid?
I rolled my eyes silently, then took out my mobile phone, flipped to a photo and handed it to Anna Song: "I'll make this photo public, I think the photo of Miss Song sleeping with the dog will definitely make the headlines of the newspaper." ”
This is a sneak photo I took on a whim last night, after all, Anna Song was really cute at that time.
However, seeing Anna Song's face at this time, I couldn't help but feel a greater sense of accomplishment than when I took the photo.
"How dare you!" Song Anna's face is really a little green, after all, she feels ashamed when she looks at this photo, how can she let irrelevant people see it again?
With a slight movement of my fingers, I flipped through the second photo. It was a photo I took when Anna Song hadn't woken up yet, no matter how irritable Anna Song's temper was, when it came to appearance, she was still worth admiring.
"By the way, I will give another one, Miss Song's beautiful sleeping face?"
I winked at Song Anna, whose face had been completely blackened, and although it was a joke, I knew that with Song Anna's usual more serious character, I really wouldn't take risks.
Anna Song glared at me, as if she wanted to make a hole in me, and finally said viciously, "Get out of the way!" ”
"Then you can't do it?"
"What are you going to do if you don't get out of the way? Do you do it in the restroom! Anna Song glared at me angrily.
I smiled, it was rare to win a city in front of Anna Song, which made me feel good, so I let go and watched the angry eldest lady walk in front of me.
"I'm going to be sent to bed~"
"you!" Song Anna slammed the door and walked out, looking at her back as she left in a bad mood, I couldn't help but chuckle.
Watching this Miss Song eat deflated is really a joy in life. I was about to wash my face as well, but I just picked up the towel when I suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Wait, what did I just do? Let Anna Song make breakfast?
A bowl of egg fried rice and soy sauce soup flashed through my mind in an instant, and my stomach couldn't help but twitch!
"Miss! I'll do it anyway! The moment I reacted, I rushed out of the room.
I thought that Song Anna should have vented her temper on those kitchen utensils with a black face, or she should sit on the sofa like an uncle and order a random takeout to perfunctory.
However, what I saw was that Song Anna was wearing the nightgown that she hadn't had time to change out of, busy in the kitchen by herself.
Some of the fresh ingredients were washed and set aside, and the slender fingers moved methodically on the board, as if they were reviewing documents.
I couldn't help but be a little surprised, recalling the first time I saw Anna Song cooking, she cut herself three times in three minutes. Compared to the present, it is almost like a different person.
It seems that when I didn't know it, Anna Song had already learned some ways to cook, so it was no wonder that she had that kind of self-confidence.
Seeing this scene, I swallowed back the words in my mouth obediently, and then leaned against the door, looked at her movements appreciatively and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
Song Anna glanced at me, but, "Don't care what I do, do you eat or not?" ”
"Eat, eat, of course I'll eat what the eldest lady makes." I quickly put my face on her face and said, "Let her be more comfortable, so that I won't suffer again."
But looking at the steak and tomatoes in the sink, I couldn't help but be more curious: "Eating a French meal?" ”
Song Anna shook the kitchen knife in her hand and said funny: "Then you think it's beautiful." ”
"Hold the knife steady..."I quickly shut up, a little worried that the knife would stab me in the next second, "whatever, you can do anything." ”
Anna Song was slightly stunned, she thought I wanted to eat French food. After all, in her opinion, I asked her to cook just to deliberately fix her.
But seeing that I obediently closed my mouth, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her mood was much better: "Tomato and beef brisket soup, I will make this." ”
"Huh? Will it be before? "I was a little surprised when I heard it, I thought that Song Anna had recently gone to study, after all, the first time I came to her house, I saw all kinds of canned food.
Song Anna glanced at me and said angrily: "In your eyes, I don't know anything?" My mom taught me this dish, but I haven't made it for a long time. ”
"Your mother?" I was slightly stunned, remembering that Song Anna's real mother had passed away, and her current mother was Song Xiaoyang's mother, who was a stepmother to her.
"Well, you know that, too. My mother died a long time ago. Song Anna didn't care about my guilty expression, boiled the water by herself, and then cut the ingredients, "I was still young at that time, only six years old. My memory of her is vague and still ...... That's all left of this tomato brisket soup. ”
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......" I felt very guilty, it was just a prank, I didn't expect it to bring back distant memories in Song Anna's heart.
Song Anna looked at me with some amusement and said, "It's nothing, I don't know if I haven't done it for so long, it's right to do it from memory." Recently Learned...... Ahem, it shouldn't be bad anyway. ”
Realizing that she had slipped her mouth, Song Anna quickly ended the conversation.
Sure enough, I went to learn it secretly.
I chuckled in my heart, but seeing Song Anna's serious seasoning and cooking, I still kept this sentence in my heart and looked at her quietly.
"It's done, you can taste it." Anna Song tasted it at last, clapped her hands with satisfaction, and handed me a small bowl as if to show off.
I tasted it, and it tasted really good, sweet and sour, very appetizing.
"Miss, you have this skill, why did you always eat canned food before?" I asked, somewhat curiously.
Song Anna said as a matter of course: "Because it's convenient, you don't have to do it, you can eat it when you open it." ”
"Oh...... No wonder. I nodded thoughtfully.
Song Anna was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the wonder?" ”
"No wonder you're so thin, it's uncomfortable to the touch, it's all bone ......," I said subconsciously, slamming my mouth halfway through, but I could already feel Anna Song's knife-like gaze poking at me.
"Dead Lin Shao, did you touch me?" Anna Song looked at me very seriously with a gloomy face.
……
I looked away weakly: "I didn't. ”
"That's what you just said!"
"Didn't I get you to bed last night and not touch you?"
"You're done touching it and give it a bad review! Do you have a problem with your hands in addition to hooligans? ”
??? The point is this???
I was stunned and said, "Then why don't I give a good review?" ”
……
She and I stared at each other for three seconds of unusually silence.
"You go to die!"