"Oh! Brother You'an remembered to take the medicine well. Nuobao's gaze stayed on Zhou Youan's ass for a moment, as if it was indeed a position where she was not good at taking medicine.

Handing the cotton swab to Zhou Youan, Nuobao went out of the room and intimately helped him close the door.

With no one at home, Noble plans to cook porridge by himself.

The first time I cooked, I thought that Brother You'an almost blew up the kitchen last time, and before cooking porridge, Noble specially checked the tutorial on the Internet.

It doesn't seem that hard.

When Zhou Youan reluctantly gave himself good medicine, and when he went downstairs, he saw Nuobao bringing a pot of colorful porridge to the table, and when he saw him, he immediately greeted: "Brother Youan, come on, I cooked porridge." ”

Zhou Youan stepped forward with some hesitation, can the things made by that girl be edible?

Nuobao put the porridge in a bowl, handed it to him, and urged with big eyes: "Last time I was sick, Brother You'an took care of me, this time I changed to Nuobao to take care of Brother You'an." Brother You'an, hurry up and try it. ”

Zhou Youan glanced at the porridge in the bowl, and for the first time saw someone cooking all kinds of vegetables in the porridge, and he had an inexplicable resistance in his heart.

His eyes flashed and he said, "That, I don't seem to be very hungry!" ”

The little girl's eyes darkened instantly, and her little face was full of disappointment: "Brother You'an, don't you want to eat the porridge cooked by Nuobao?" ”

"Uh, no!" Zhou Youan, who was unexpectedly pierced by his heart, said with a stiff expression: "That, I just suddenly can't use my strength in my hands." I thought I'd eat it later. ”

The little girl's eyes immediately lit up again when she heard this, picked up the spoon and said, "I forgot that Brother You'an has an injury on his hand, why don't I feed you!" ”

After speaking, he picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew it, and then handed it to Zhou Youan's mouth.

Facing the girl's sparkling eyes, Zhou Youan took a bite of it.

In the next second, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He was ready to be unpalatable, but he didn't expect that girl to be so talented in cooking, although this porridge didn't look good, it tasted good.

Although she didn't do as well as Aunt Zhen, compared to herself who almost fried the kitchen when she cooked rice for the first time, this girl's cooking should be considered very successful.

At least it's not unpleasant.

That's good, and at least one of the two of them will be able to cook in the future.

Uh, he's thinking about something.

"How? Is it tasty? Noble asked expectantly.

"Well, it's not bad!" Zhou Youan lowered his eyes and glanced at her. The two were so close together that he could even see the fine fluff on the girl's face. A heart beat irregularly again.

Hmm, I suddenly found that the ugly dumplings don't seem to be so ugly.

Thinking about the things I tossed before, and today's injury......

All right!

He's given up struggling!

If you like it, you can like it!

It's a big deal to wait a few more years.

There's nothing more enjoyable than being recognized for something you've done. Noble immediately scooped another spoonful of porridge and handed it over. After holding it for a long time, seeing that he didn't react, he couldn't help but call softly: "Brother You'an? ”

Zhou Youan suddenly came back to his senses.

Eating the porridge that the girl fed to her mouth, Zhou Youan thought happily: There seems to be nothing wrong with liking this girl.

After figuring it out, Zhou Youan's whole person became relaxed, and even his appetite was greatly improved.

Seeing that a bowl of porridge had bottomed out, Nuobao smiled and pushed the remaining half pot of porridge in front of Zhou Youan, "If it's delicious, Brother You'an will eat more." ”

Zhou Youan: ......