Bai Nuan washed her hands, took off her down jacket outside, and went to the kitchen to work.

said that she was busy, but in fact......

She handed over a bowl, poured water, and plugged in electricity.

The others are gone.

Soft Mianmian consciously cooks and cooks by herself, first made a bowl of soup made of lean meatballs for Bai Nuan, sprinkled with a little chopped green onion, there is not a lot of oil, and it is particularly fragrant.

"Nuan Nuan, drink something to warm your stomach, and when Uncle Bai and Aunt Bai come back, you can eat." He took the bowl out, fearing that she would burn it herself, and put it on the table, and used a small bowl to serve one and put the spoon away.

"Come here." He shouted Bai Nuan.

Bai Nuan went over and sat down, looking at the soup on it, and the coldness of his body was melted by him at all.

If you like someone, you can't cover it, even if you don't say it, it will show it from the bits and pieces.

"Let's drink together." She grabbed An Yang, who was going to continue to work, and pulled him to sit down.

He didn't eat much.

"I'm not hungry, I'll eat later." He shook his head, he had to behave well, otherwise the white father and white mother would come back in a while, what should he do?

Bai Nuan didn't let go: "Drink." The big guy was very domineering, pushed his bowl in front of An Yang, and went to get a pair of chopsticks back.

Why do you want to work hard because of someone else's husband?

How can this be true?

An Yang smiled, didn't shirk, and sat down to drink soup with her.

I have to say that Anyang's cooking skills are still as good as ever, he won't put too many seasonings such as monosodium glutamate, he basically uses oil and salt, and some small ingredients, such as onions, ginger and garlic, to season.

It's a little healthier this way.

He didn't want Bai Nuan to eat those things either.

Although he himself sometimes copes with it casually......

He drank a bowl of soup, ate a little lean meatballs, and then went back to cooking.

Bai Nuan didn't stop him, he looked at him with his cheeks back, drinking the soup for a while, and his eyes were a little softer.

Even if it's still so deserted.

When Bai's father and mother came back, they saw Bai Nuan sitting in the living room drinking soup, and raised their voices: "Nuan Nuan, my mother misses you so much~"

As she spoke, Bai Mu ran over, and was so frightened that Bai Father directly grabbed her: "How old is it?" Like a child, what if you fall? With that, he changed her shoes.

Bai Mu was unhappy: "How old am I?" Do you hate me for getting old? ”

"No, you will always be my Shih Tzu, and you will have a garden tree in your heart, all of which are you." The white father's love comes and goes, the man who used to be a cold scholar when he was young has been raised a lot more calmly by the years, and there are ...... Flattering.

Bai Nuan glanced at them, and interrupted the two of them: "My boyfriend made some soup, do you drink it?" ”

White Father: "? ”

White Mother: "? ”

Why do you hear a little bit of showing off?

"The taste is okay, not inferior to the soup of Xiji."

The eyes of the white father and the white mother changed, and the two of them glanced at each other and came over.

"Nuan Nuan, you finally want to open it?" Their attention was on Bai Nuan falling in love, and Bai Mu was a little relieved.

The daughter is getting better and better, but she is getting colder and colder, and now she is in love, and she is a little more humane.

Woo woo woo ~ finally looks like my mother's little padded jacket in winter~

Bai Nuan only looked at them with those amber eyes, and finally saw that the expressions of the two people were getting stranger and stranger, so he opened his mouth: "Go wash your hands, you can eat in a while." ”