An Zuo sniffed and pushed the wetness back from his eyes.

"Woo Woo ......"

At some point, Simba ran in, looking elated, as if he was inviting Anzuo to play together.

Anzuo suddenly remembered something, touched Simba's head, and said.

"Let's go, try my craft!"

"Wangwang......" Sim Klang screamed a few times, and was dragged to the kitchen by An Zuo.

"Don't be so disgusted, my cooking skills have really improved a lot! How do you ...... It really hit me ......"

An Zuo felt that Simba was so unconscionable, if it weren't for it, would she have offended the big Buddha upstairs?

Can you?

Simba squatted in front ......of the special bowl and begged for mercy with a face, as if to say: Dear master, please don't poison my cute dog, okay?

Seeing the fried charred eggs, An Zuo was also a little weak and coaxed.

"Good, after eating this, I'll take you out for a walk, okay?"

"Do you eat or not? If you don't eat it, I'll stew you and drink the soup! ”

"Baby, I'll buy you a new ball, okay......"

Simba has been stubbornly holding his head high, and even if Anzuo is soft and hard, it refuses to eat. An Zuo was a little annoyed, grabbed Simba's ear, and threatened.

"If you do this again, I'll give you nasty dog to that nasty person to stew and drink!"

Simba choked and whined, very aggrieved, and was just about to give in, when he heard the sound of the elevator room, he ran over with joy. An Zuo chased after him, and saw Simba flattering behind Jin Hanchen, but Jin Hanchen looked disgusted.

"What's in your hand?"

An Zuo reacted, hurriedly hid behind him, turned his face away with a weak heart, and said softly.

"Nothing."

"Can you scare this nasty dog like this, what else can it be?" Jin Hanchen didn't believe it, and controlled the wheelchair to go around An's left side, smelling the scorching smell in the air, he couldn't help frowning, and asked. "Fried eggs?"

An Zuo, who was exposed, simply handed the fried eggs to Jin Hanchen along with the dog bowl, pouting a little deflated.

"I know you're still asking!"

Seeing the miserable fried eggs, Jin Hanchen's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he said in disgust.

"It's stupid enough to do such a simple thing!"

An Zuo was a little depressed, turned around and poured out the seafood noodles on the table.

"I'm just stupid, I can't do anything, so what are you going to do if you leave me here?"

Only then did Jin Hanchen notice that there was still a bowl of noodles, and his chest was suffocated, only to feel that the warmth that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was surging, and it was about to stir up his reason. Stretched out his hand and grabbed An Zuo, and said urgently.

"Don't fall!"

"Anyway, some people can't please it, just pour it out, and save it upset!" An Zuo tried a few times and didn't break free, but sprinkled a lot of soup on Jin Hanchen's arm, he didn't hide, just had a gloomy face, and dragged An Zuo tightly, so strong that An Zuo felt pain.

"Let it go! Jin Hanchen, let me go! ”

God knows how much courage it took her to make this bowl of noodles.

Back then, she was a culinary idiot, and in order to cater to his taste, she specially asked a master chef to study hard for a week before she barely passed.

Every time she asks him, she will make seafood noodles to please him.

Over time, seafood noodles have become a tacit understanding between the two.

I thought that even if I couldn't please him, I would have a little more warmth.

I didn't expect to be so disgusted!

Forget it, just treat it as if you were amorous!

In the future, she will never again!

Thinking like this, An Zuo's heart was bitter, and layers of mist rose from the bottom of his apricot eyes.

"Ahem......" Jin Hanchen snatched the bowl, put it on the table, and quietly checked An Zuo's hands, and was relieved to see that she was not burned. I wanted to admit that I was easy to please, but I felt too shameless, and after thinking about it, I said with a cold face.

"I, Jin Hanchen, can I please just a bowl of noodles?"