Su Ying was tempted to wake up by the aroma of food.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by black, white and gray cold colors, simple furniture, but all revealed exquisiteness, a kind of low-key luxury.

"Awake?"

Mu Yu walked in, still holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hand, she smelled it, and the aroma just now came from the bowl.

"What's that? I want to drink. ”

She seemed to have forgotten her previous unhappiness, and she didn't bother to ask where she was now, and at the moment, her eyes were full of the fragrant soup in his hand.

Before Mu Yu reached the bed, she had already jumped off the bed and stepped on the soft carpet with her bare feet.

"Put your shoes on first."

He frowned, his expression was serious, and although the carpet was soft, she had to be supervised to get out of bed without putting on her shoes.

"Oh."

Su Ying obediently put on the pink cotton slippers with rabbit heads he had prepared for her, then walked up to him quickly, stretched out her nose and sniffed the aroma wafting from the bowl he was holding.

"It's so fragrant, is it for me to drink?"

"Hmm."

Mu Yu tested the temperature, just enough to eat, so he handed her the bowl, "Drink slowly." ”

Su Ying hugged the soup bowl and looked at it, it was mushroom soup, and there were green onions and coriander, she tasted it, it was very delicious, and she couldn't help but finish the soup at once.

"I want to."

She stared at him with blank eyes, and stuck out her tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, still unsatisfied.

Mu Yu took the empty bowl, took her hand, walked out of the bedroom, and went to the dining room outside.

Only then did Su Ying realize that this was his home.

He actually took her back to his house, and she had slept in his bed just now, and when she realized this, her face turned red.

It's just that before she had time to be shy, she was attracted by the food on the table.

"You made a hot pot." She walked happily to the table.

"Didn't you say that you want to eat hot pot?"

Mu Yu placed her in the seat, served her a bowl of mushroom soup, and then served her food in the pot.

What he prepared for her was a mushroom soup hot pot, the soup base was boiled by him himself, using many different kinds of wild mushrooms, the taste was extremely delicious, and it was not easy to catch fire, and it would not affect the injuries on her hands.

He used a mandarin duck pot, half of which was served and half of which was kept for her to drink.

"Mu Xiaoyu, you are so good."

Su Ying hugged the bowl and praised him while drinking the soup.

Although it is not her favorite red oil hot pot, this one is just as delicious, and it was made by Mu Xiaoyu himself, so it is important to pay attention to the heart.

Mu Yu tapped her little head, "It's good to know, you've slept for a long time, you're hungry, eat a snack first." ”

He first sandwiched a piece of rose cake for her and fed it directly to her mouth, which melted in her mouth, sweet but not greasy, and had a sweet rose fragrance, which tasted great.

She finished her snack, the meat in the pot was cooked, and he sandwiched a piece of black chicken roll and fed it to her mouth.

Su Ying was not embarrassed at all, Quan Dang's hand was very badly injured, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks, so he waited for him to feed him with peace of mind.

Well, whoever asked him to feed it was better than what she had put in herself.

Mu Yu didn't give her a dipping sauce, firstly, the wild mushroom was meant to enjoy its own deliciousness, and secondly, this girl was too spicy to let her have the opportunity to ask him for chili peppers.

This meal, Su Ying ate very happily, almost whatever Muyu fed her, she ate whatever she wanted, she was not picky, obedient like a child, which was particularly worry-free.