Here, Yu Moqin's face darkened, and after he put the phone back in its rightful place, he suddenly remembered something and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

In the kitchen –

Yu Moqin remembered that Wen Niannian liked to drink milk tea, and a lot of unhealthy ingredients would always be added to the outside, so he specially asked Uncle Feng to prepare black tea and milk, in order to occasionally help Wen Niannian relieve his cravings.

But I didn't expect that just a few days after I bought the ingredients, Yu Moqin really used it, this is the first time he has made this kind of thing, in order to ensure that the steps are not wrong, he also held the recipe on his mobile phone while checking it on the side.

Who could have thought that even Yu Moqin himself would never have imagined that one day he would really sweat and hunch over these things for a person in the kitchen.

It doesn't take time to make milk tea, ten minutes later, Yu Moqin used an elegant glass to help Wen Niannian take him upstairs, and came to the corridor on the second floor that lost its vitality because there was no Wen Niannian.

At this moment, he only felt unprecedentedly distressed, seeing Wen Niannian reviewing quietly, the appearance of uneven eyebrows seemed to have a pair of hands tightly grabbing his collar to make him breathless and dull.

It was also while watching Wen Niannian flip through the books in his hand that he suddenly remembered the meeting between the parents of the two sides, thinking that Wen Niannian should have forgotten, but let her devote herself to the exam.

A cold wind in the corridor poured in from the end, blowing on Yu Moqin's light-colored shirt, and through the fabric hitting his solid body, casting a slight chill on him.

Worried that the milk tea in his hand would be cold and hurt his stomach, he didn't think much about it, so he walked to the thinly dressed girl inside, he put the cup in his hand on the upper right side of Wen Niannian's book, and then opened the wardrobe naturally, and took out a dark gray cloak that Wen Niannian often wears at home.

The cloak carefully landed on Wen Niannian's shoulder, followed by Yu Moqin's warm greeting, "Is it cold?" ”

Wen Niannian was so busy that she didn't have time to raise her eyes, but she still smiled for Yu Moqin's pen, "It's not cold, it's not cold if you're there." ”

This is a love sentence she said unconsciously, and it is also a subconscious feedback to Yu Moqin's behavior, to be honest, she likes this feeling, and each other has something to work and will not lack care, so it is really happy.

The sweetness made Yu Moqin happy, and he was in a good mood to stroke the top of Wen Niannian's head, "Drink it while it's hot, don't go to bed too late." ”

Hearing this, Wen Niannian glanced at the cup in the upper right corner, and then lowered his head to read intently, "It's going to be fat so late." ”

She only complained, in fact, how sweet her heart was was that she couldn't express.

However, she happened to meet Yu Moqin, a man who is not very emotionally intelligent in front of feelings, and when he saw that she was afraid of being fat and didn't drink, he intuitively understood the meaning of the words, although there was still a moment of loss, but he still lifted the cup.

"If you don't drink it, I'll take it."

Wen Niannian smiled helplessly, and snatched the cup back from his hand, "You are really, I was just joking with you, why are you still serious?" ”

This man, it's a little... Lovely?

While Wen Niannian complained, a cup of milk tea was quickly drunk by her, and in this way, she once again buried her head in completing her current task.

If it weren't for Yu Moqin's forced pull to rest that night, it is estimated that she would have been able to stay blind.