Lan Yanshen stood outside the door, knocked on the door three times, and didn't see Wen Yusoft come to open it, and glanced at the egg custard in his hand.

After Wen Yusoft came back from the Jiang family, she said hello to Qiao's family and went back to the room to rest, and she didn't eat breakfast.

Wen Yusoft's little face with baby fat appeared in his mind, and the light in his eyes softened suddenly, but he gently pushed open the door in front of him and walked into the room with a steaming egg custard.

Wen Yusoft lay on the bed, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and only one head was exposed.

With her eyes closed, she listened to the footsteps as they approached the bed, her dark and thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

As the footsteps approached, a fragrant smell of egg custard also rushed into Wen Yu's soft nose.

She didn't eat breakfast because she had been busy all night last night and had a headache, so she just wanted to lie down in bed and rest quickly, and she didn't feel hungry.

Now smelling the aroma of food, her stomach purred uncontrollably.

This grunt is especially clear in a quiet room.

Wen Yusoft's little face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and the hand in the quilt was clenched into a small fist.

Ahhh

She actually screamed in front of Lan Yanshen's stomach! Or in this case!

It's all to blame on that damn boar spirit, so gluttonous, that after she swallowed it, she became lazy and gluttonous! o(╥﹏╥)o

However, since he was already planning to pretend to be asleep, at such an embarrassing moment, Wen Yusoft could only pretend to be asleep.

But the aroma of egg custard kept drilling into her nose, and she was so difficult.

Lan Yanshen walked to the side of the bed and looked at Wen Yusoft, who was lying motionless on the bed, and the corners of his lips hooked up the arc of evil energy.

"Yu'er?" Lan Yanshen stood beside the bed and called softly.

Wen Yusoft still closed her eyes and didn't move.

"Sleeping so deeply?" Lan Yanshen's tone became regretful, "It's a pity, my aunt also deliberately made the egg custard sweet, and put rose water in it......"

Hearing this, Wen Yu's soft stomach once again let out a grunt.

With the egg custard with rose water, she had no ability to resist.

"Then I'll have to eat it to avoid waste." Lan Yanshen whispered to himself while holding the egg custard and walked out the door.

When he was about to walk to the door, the person who was originally lying on the bed finally couldn't help but lift the quilt suddenly, sat up, looked at Lan Yanshen's back, and said righteously: "That's the egg custard made for me by my mother, no one is allowed to eat it for me!" Bring it to me! ”

The corners of Lan Yanshen's lips curled, and when he turned to face Wen Yuruan, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he looked faint.

Bringing the egg custard to the side of the bed again and handing it to Wen Yusoft, Lan Yanshen said, "Don't go to bed right away after eating." ”

Wen Yusoft nodded casually.

Lan Yanshen gave her a deep look and left the room.

After eating a bowl of egg custard, Wen Yu touched his little belly softly.

This time, the egg custard is even more delicious than usual, without the fishy smell of eggs at all, soft and sweet, and melts in your mouth.

It seems that my mother's cooking skills have improved again.

"When there is more money, I will open a restaurant for my mother." Wen Yu muttered softly.

At this time, after Lan Yanshen left Wen Yusoft's room, he went to report the situation to Qiao's family.

"Yu'er doesn't know that you made that egg custard, right?" Qiao asked Lan Yanshen with a smile.

"I didn't tell her, and my aunt didn't have to tell Yu'er." Lan Yanshen said with a smile.

That little girl, if she knew about the egg custard he made, she might not be willing to eat it.