Gu Yihan laughed self-deprecatingly when he heard her words.

Hehe, is he really rich? What he wants most is her, so how can he be called a rich person when he doesn't even have her? Attempt? Hehe, he hoped that she could have intentions for him, instead of treating him with a casual attitude, even if it was an attempt, it was intentional, so he would rather she be able to have intentions for him in every word and deed, every smile and smile like before.

Gu Yihan just looked at Ning Xiaomang quietly, Ning Xiaomang's scalp was numb for a while, could it be that she said something wrong? This demon actually looked at her with such eyes.

Ning Xiaomang's scalp tingled for a while when he was stared at by Gu Yihan's eyes.

What to do? What to do? She's on other people's territory now, even if people think like that, is it really good for her to say it so blatantly now?

Ning Xiaomang raised her eyes to look at Gu Yihan from time to time, and the more she looked at her, the less bold she became.

What to do? What to do? Or... She now just said that what she just said was just a joke, okay?

This thought only flashed in Ning Xiaomang's mind, and she quickly caught it.

Ning Xiaomang, who had made up his mind, just opened his mouth, and before he could make his voice, he was directly cut off by Gu Yihan.

"Don't stand any more, sit down, or the porridge will be cold, and besides, I have never been a rich man, and I have never been afraid that you will have any intentions against me." Because you are my only attempt.

Ning Xiaomang didn't care about what he just said at the moment.

What I think in my heart is: why can the big guy be called a big guy, the main thing is that they all have the same courage as the demon in front of them, look at others, they don't care if they have any intentions for him, and they are all so rich, and they say that they are not rich, how can they really let these poor people live.

Ning Xiaomang's eyes when he looked at Gu Yihan were full of worship for a moment, and Gu Yihan was stunned.

This girl must have used her imagination in her mind, but she didn't know what she could think of to make her look like this all of a sudden.

The moment Gu Yihan lowered his head, a smile crossed his eyes.

Then he gently picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge in the bowl.

This girl is really, the same as the previous taste, there is still a lot of meat, thinking of the past, the smile in Gu Yihan's eyes gradually deepened.

Ning Xiaomang looked at Gu Yihan blankly, which could be called a pleasing action.

People are really angry compared to others, eating by themselves is just eating, and the big guy can eat so pleasing to the eye, and the movements can be so good-looking, Ning Xiaomang is stupid.

Gu Yihan scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, the moment he tasted the taste, his brows frowned unconsciously, and the next second it was completely stretched.

It really tasted exactly the same as he imagined.

He looked at Ning Xiaomang, who was staring at him blankly. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"What? Do you think you'll be full just looking at me? I don't know when I've ever been so good-looking. ”

Gu Yihan's words exploded in Ning Xiaomang's mind like a thunderbolt.

What the? What's delicious?

Before she could find the answer in her mind, Gu Yihan's next sentence directly made her blush even more.

"Don't look at it, wipe your mouth."

Gu Yihan's tone had a shallow smile in it, and those deep eyes were full of smiles.

Ning Xiaomang blushed suddenly, and even reflexively raised her hand directly to wipe her mouth, but when she lifted it, she suddenly realized it and stopped suddenly

With her own movements, she looked at Gu Yihan, and sure enough, she saw that the smile on the corner of the demon's mouth was deeper, and there was a hint of a playful smile in his eyes.

Ning Xiaomang's face suddenly turned red, and the blood in his body boiled.

Damn, why is she always making a fool of herself in front of this demon? Obviously, she is also very smart and calm, okay, but why did her brain feel like she lost it in front of this demon?

Ning Xiaomang didn't know what she should say about herself.

In a panic, she pulled over the chair and sat on it, scooped a large spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into her mouth.

Immediately, in the next second, her face became unusually aggrieved.

Who can tell her why this porridge is sweet? The porridge with green vegetables and lean pork was supposed to be salty, but it was cooked by her to be sweet, and with the taste of oil, she really felt that it was far inferior to the porridge she usually cooked.

She immediately thought of the pleasing scene she had just seen.

Immediately, her eyes widened, obviously this porridge tasted wrong, why didn't the demon even frown when she ate it?

Ning Xiaomang looked at Gu Yihan, who was eating very fragrantly beside her, and then began to doubt herself.

Could it be that I tasted it wrong? Shouldn't it? But why doesn't this demon taste disobedient?

Ning Xiaomang struggled tentatively and scooped a small spoonful of porridge again and put it into his mouth.

Tasting that weird taste again, Ning Xiaomang's eyes widened instantly, yes, the taste of this porridge is indeed wrong, but how can this demon not look a little strange? It's obviously a pot out, isn't it?

Ning Xiaomang's eyes widened, and she looked at Gu Yihan who was eating porridge with her head down one bite at a time.

Could it be that this porridge can't mutate after being scooped out?

In the end, Ning Xiaomang really watched Gu Yihan's rise of eating, and couldn't help the curiosity in her heart.

"That? Don't you think this porridge tastes wrong? Or do you have no sense of taste? ”

When it came to the end, Ning Xiaomang seemed to have discovered some big secret, and the whole person suddenly became excited.

Gu Yihan raised his head and glanced at Ning Xiaomang meaningfully, then lowered his head again and continued to fight against the porridge in his bowl.

Seeing his appearance, Ning Xiaomang's curiosity became heavier and heavier.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, you see, the porridge of the two of us came out of the same pot, right, you see, now, the porridge in my bowl is all sweet, not a little salty, so, I'm sure, the porridge in your bowl is 100% sweet, although even if it is sweet, there is nothing,

Is this kind of porridge a little unpalatable to eat when it looks sweet like this? Or is it..."

Ning Xiaomang paused at this point, and then she glanced at Gu Yihan before opening her mouth cautiously.

"Or do you actually have a problem with your sense of taste, in fact, I didn't say that there is anything wrong with eating sweets, it's just that the taste of this porridge is really not very good, I saw that you didn't even frown, and other reasons really can't be said, so I can only think of this aspect."

After Ning Xiaomang finished speaking, Gu Yihan didn't even raise his head, but just continued to eat the porridge in the bowl.

He was afraid that as soon as he looked up, the hidden patience in his eyes would be detected by the chattering girl in front of him.

Ning Xiaomang saw that Gu Yihan didn't pay attention to her at all, so she could only continue to talk to herself.

"Really, Gu Yihan, did you hear it, I think you have a problem with your sense of taste, do you need to go to the hospital for a checkup, maybe it's the first time you have a seizure today,

It's easier to heal early, I'm afraid that if you go late, your sense of taste will be completely lost. ”

When Ning Xiaomang spoke, her eyes did not hide her concern for Gu Yihan at all, so while Gu Yihan was eating, Ning Xiaomang chattered beside him.

When Gu Yihan finally fed the last mouthful of porridge into his mouth and wiped his own mouth with a tissue, what he saw was the scene of Ning Xiaomang staring at his bowl dumbfounded.

Ning Xiaomang stared at the bowl in front of Gu Yihan in disbelief.

It's already very good to be able to eat it, but he eats the porridge so cleanly, for fear that he will leave a little bit of it for whom?

You don't have to be hungry, right?

Gu Yihan looked at Ning Xiaomang, and then frowned.

Ning Xiaomang was almost excited the moment Gu Yihan frowned, she said, that porridge tastes bad, he is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and now it is a great miracle that he can barely eat her portion of this dark cuisine, no, now his brows are frowning.

At the moment when Ning Xiaomang was about to speak, Gu Yihan opened her mouth one step ahead of her.

"Don't you eat the porridge in front of you?"

Gu Yihan's eyes were dim and uncertain.

Ning Xiaomang was afraid that Gu Yihan would feel that if he didn't eat, he would save his face. Hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"This porridge is so sweet, I don't like it very much. I really didn't mean not to eat it. ”

When Ning Xiaomang was still busy explaining, Gu Yihan directly moved the bowl in front of Ning Xiaomang to his face, picked up the spoon used by Ning Xiaomang, and took care of the small half bowl of porridge in front of him.

Ning Xiaomang's words that had been stored up in her heart were swallowed back into her stomach in an instant.

"You, you, you... That's my bowl. ”

This time, Gu Yihan didn't just care about bowing his head to eat, but raised his head and looked at her deeply.

"I just asked you, you said you don't eat, I thought it was not good to waste food, so I will eat you together."

Gu Yihan said expressionlessly, and after finishing speaking, he scooped a spoonful of porridge and sent it directly to his mouth.

Ning Xiaomang's eyes were about to pop out, ahhh

Ning Xiaomang only felt that she was extremely ashamed to watch Gu Yihan eat, this guy, doesn't this guy know what he is doing now? That's an indirect connection... Ahhh

She took a deep breath, propped her hands on the table, and stared helplessly at Gu Yihan, who was eating porridge.

"This, although I know it's not good to say this, but, Mr. Gu, even if you eat porridge here for the purpose of not wasting it, can I trouble you to see clearly, you are using my spoon now, it is my spoon."

Ning Xiaomang's whole person wanted to cry now, and he couldn't cry anymore.

The guy next to her probably didn't know that she was about to use up all her courage to even say this sentence, after all, it was really the first time that the spoon she used was used by a person of the opposite sex so blatantly without a trace of abnormality, especially when she saw him use it to serve porridge again and again as if he didn't notice it, she felt extremely ashamed.

Even every minute and second of sitting here makes her feel extremely depressed.