"I put a little pickle." Song Nuanqing stared at the dumplings and said.

Di Haotian looked at her and seemed to want to eat it.

However, Song Nuanqing was afraid that he would not be able to eat enough, so she cooked twenty, a big bowl, which should be enough for him to eat.

"Want to eat?" Di Haotian looked at her greedy cat and asked with a smile.

"No, you eat, you eat, you eat, it's delicious or not, I added a little spice, I don't think it's worse than buying it outside." Song Nuanqing looked at Di Haotian with a smile and said.

"Okay." Di Hao also feels very good when he looks at it, especially this dumpling is made by Song Nuanqing, Song Nuanqing cooked, and the carefully prepared ingredients must be delicious.

When Di Haotian picked up the dumplings and was about to send them to his mouth, Song Nuanqing hurriedly stopped: "Take a sip of soup first, you haven't eaten for so long, and your stomach is upset." ”

"Okay." Di Haotian smiled, took a sip of soup first, the soup still tasted very good, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it tastes very good." ”

"Hmm. If you like it, it's fine. Eat it. Song Nuanqing looked at him and said.

After Di Haotian ate a dumpling, he immediately sandwiched another one into Song Nuanqing's mouth: "Eat it." ”

The dumplings were all in her mouth, so she naturally ate them, took a bite, nodded with satisfaction, her mouth was full, and her cheeks were bulging and said, "Well, it's delicious." ”

"I think...... In the future, if I can't find a job after graduation, I can sell dumplings,......" After Song Nuanqing finished saying this, she swallowed it in her mouth and smiled: "Hahaha...... How, I'm not very witty. ”

"Well, wit." Di Haotian looked at her dotingly and continued to eat.

Then, Di Haotian ate two, and Song Nuanqing ate one until he finished eating.

After eating, Song Nuanqing found that her stomach was full, very full, and then she found that she had eaten a lot of dumplings: "You...... Still hungry? Would you like to eat a little more? ”

"No need, don't be hungry, it's not early, you go wash and go to bed early." Di Haotian got up.

"Okay." Song Nuanqing simply cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then took them into the kitchen to wash.

Just a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, so Di Haotian didn't stop her from washing.

Di Haotian leaned against the kitchen door, clasped his hands together on his chest, and looked at her virtuous appearance with gentle eyes.

After washing, Song Nuanqing wiped her hands, took off her apron, and when she turned around, she saw Di Haotian's gentle and affectionate eyes looking at her steadily, her heart softened, and there was something called happiness that flowed into her heart and slowly spread from her blood.

"Why do you keep looking at me like this?" Song Nuanqing was actually a little embarrassed when he looked at him like this.

"Beautiful." After Di Haotian finished speaking, he directly picked her up and walked out.

When Song Nuanqing's body suddenly vacated, she subconsciously hugged his neck tightly: "Ah......"

"What's the matter, let me down." Song Nuanqing shouted with a smile.

"I've worked hard for you, so I'm reluctant to let you walk anymore." When Di Haotian said this, he was so serious, as if it was true.

But, in Di Haotian's opinion, it was really hard for her.

"You feel so sorry for me." Song Nuanqing hugged his neck tightly and asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Di Haotian carried her to the room and put her down: "Go take a bath, do you want me to wash it for you?" ”