Although Zhan Mochen's feet temporarily had the upper hand, Su Yu still did not give up, otherwise he would really make a fool of himself today.

"Mo Chen, you have worked so hard today, you must be tired, eat more." Su Yu sandwiched a piece of meat for Zhan Mochen and put it in his bowl, grabbed his wrist with his other hand, pretended to be gentle and secretly forced, pinched his flesh with his fingernails, and secretly sent Qiu Bo to him: "There are so many people around, don't mess around!" Zhan Mochen ignored the pain in his wrist and inadvertently glanced at Su Yu with a cold eye: "I didn't do anything, where is the mess." Su Yu gritted his teeth, counted you ruthlessly, and increased the strength of his hand: "You give me a little restraint, otherwise I will really be angry." The two of them exchanged eyes without hindrance. really responded to Xiao Qi's sentence "The heart is clear and clear", and thousands of words are in one eye.

The foot that was making a fool of himself on his leg finally stopped moving, Su Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this was about the same, and withdrew his hand with a smile. Zhan Mochen glanced at his wrist, it was really "rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry", these nail marks are really deep, they were all pinched by her, this little woman is really good at it, this is the rhythm of murdering her husband, it is absolutely not to be spared.

Su Yu filled a bowl of soup and just took a sip, when suddenly the foot climbed up to her leg along with the leg, the scale was indescribable, Su Yu really couldn't control it, and screamed.

"What's wrong?" Xu Lu heard the sound and hurriedly asked.

Seeing everyone's attention to him, his already red face turned even redder, and Su Yu hurriedly explained: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that this soup is so delicious, I have never drunk such a delicious soup, and I was a little shocked for a while." ”

"Eh, then drink more, this is our original soup." Su Yu said casually, and he was hit by the heart. This soup is Mrs. Zhan's specialty, and later taught to Xu Lu, today this soup is cooked by Xu Lu, no one has praised this soup so much for a long time, both of them are happy.

"Uh-huh." Su Yu tried his best to endure the unconscious trembling of his body, lowered his head and pretended to drink soup in agreement.

Zhan Mochen did it on purpose, who let Su Yu rub on him for a while when he was in the church, and ran away when he lit the fire, but he was not responsible for extinguishing the fire, and now he has to pay it back to this little woman who owes it with interest.

"Drink more if you like." Zhan Mochen pushed his bowl of soup in front of Su Yu.

"You stinky boy, you haven't liked to drink this soup I made since you were a child, and you, Mo Ming, don't know how to appreciate good things at all." Although Mrs. Zhan's soup is her proud work, in fact, only the old man Zhan, Father Zhan, Zhan Mochen, and Zhan Moming who have long passed away really don't like it.

The so-called "the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart", the last sentence of Mrs. Zhan seems to mean something.

"It's rare for someone to like grandma's soup, so help me and my eldest brother drink more." Zhan Mochen said disappreciatively.

Su Yu raised his flushed face, looked at Zhan Mochen with flickering eyes and said, "Thank you, Mochen, you are so good to me." In fact, the real script is that Su Yu pitifully hinted: "Don't torture me anymore, take your feet back." Su Yu really couldn't stand it anymore, Zhan Mochen's teasing was too direct, and he was so nervous that he was about to collapse.

"I'll spare you for now." For your sake, I will let you go first, and then continue to clean you up at night. The corners of Zhan Mochen's mouth moved slightly. In fact, he originally just wanted to tease Su Yu, but he didn't expect it to be out of control and make too much trouble.