"Mom, why are you here? I thought you wouldn't come back tonight, and I told Nuan Nuan that there was no one at home, so I came to her house to eat......" Anyang's small tone was called a natural, and explained it clearly by the way.

He didn't know anything, he just thought so by habit.

Bai Nuan is clear, and the doubts are gone.

"Where can I go? I won't just ......" Before her Aunt An's words were finished, An Yang stood up and interrupted her, "Mom, I'll read a book with Nuan Nuan for a while." ”

"Nuan Nuan?" An Yang called out to her.

Bai Nuan followed into the room.

I'm sorry, but compared to the new book, all of you here...... It's all scum.

Father Bai poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted to stop the two people: "Eh, wait a while, bring this in and eat, just eat it for a while, as fruit before meals." ”

As he spoke, he wiped the water on his hands, took the strawberries in a small basket, gave them to Bai Nuan, and instructed her: "The big ones are for Anyang to eat, you know?" ”

Bai Nuan: What's the matter with "......"? Doesn't the big guy deserve to eat big? She doesn't!

"Hmm." Bai Nuan answered, took the basket and walked inside.

Out of the corner of her eye, she also glanced at another basket in her father's hand, which was much more delicate, and the strawberries in it were big, red, and delicate.

"Wife, come and eat this, beauty and beauty, especially suitable for you." The white father walked over with a smile, carrying a small basket, and ran to his beloved wife.

Bai Nuan looked at the strawberries in his basket expressionlessly.

Okay, she knows, she understands.

Some can be eaten.

The big guy's family status is very humble.

Bai Nuan closed the door, put the strawberries on the table, and said casually: "Take the strawberries yourself, I'll read the book for a while, and I'll talk about something if I have something." ”

Yes, it's very warm.

An Yang carried the pink basket, put the basket on the table, and ran over and dragged a chair over with a humming voice, and placed it next to Bai Nuan, and there was a table between the two of them.

An Yang propped his head, took the book in his hand casually, glanced at the strawberries on the table, and reached out to pick up the small ones that were not red and ate them.

There were only two or three who were not red, and the rest he pushed forward, softly voiced, holding his temples with one fist, his head slightly tilted, his elbows against the table, and after pushing the strawberries over with the other hand, he pulled the sleeves of his white warm clothes.

After Bai Nuan moved his gaze, a sweet smile bloomed, the dimples on the corners of his lips were faintly visible, and the whole person was obedient.

He smiled and talked to her: "Nuan Nuan, eat strawberries, I'll eat them." ”

The young man in front of him was very pretty, his skin was as white as frost and snow, his lips were red, and his dark eyes were extraordinarily soft because of the light of the setting sun outside the window, as if there were stars under his eyes, and the person in his eyes was above the stars.

Such a young man who is deeply favored by God, what is it to exchange for such a good skin.

Looking at him, Bai Nuan remembered a poem for no reason.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world.

Yes, Lang Yan is unique, there is no other in the world, this neighbor is really good-looking.

For beautiful things, Bai Nuan is always extra patient.

Reach for the strawberries.

Anyang watched her take it, and her slender white fingers came into contact with the red strawberry, which was simply a visual impact.

His little heart trembled, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, suppressing the surging desire.

It's not time yet, no...... Don't scare his warmth.