Chapter Seventy-Seven: Yan'er, You Like Food

Even if she is ruined by Crazy Li, this account will not be eliminated because of this.

She owes him and Song Yan a whole life!

"What are you going to do?"

Ye Jue narrowed his eyes, his narrow eyes exuded a touch of coldness, his hand tightened the steering wheel slightly and said, "You'll know when the time comes." ”

Song Yan was silent.

Ye Jue was also silent for a while.

The car drove into the township, and Ye Jue found a place to park.

After the car stopped, Ye Jue suddenly turned around and leaned forward and approached Song Yan's side.

Song Yan subconsciously leaned back and looked back at him.

Ye Jue asked her: "Yan, if one day you find out that I am not the same as the Ye Jue you know, will you be disappointed in me?" ”

He is Ye Jue, who has been resurrected after a lifetime, and he is definitely very different from the previous life in terms of personality handling.

Song Yan stared at him in a daze, and when she came back, she found that Ye Jue was indeed different from before, talking more than before, and being more dishonest than before.

She suddenly chuckled, shook her head and said, "No matter which Ye Jue you are, aren't they all the same Ye Jue, can you still be someone else?" ”

"I can't." Ye Jue domineeringly scooped Song Yan into his arms, hugged her petite body tightly with his powerful arms, and told her with his own actions that he couldn't be someone else, and she didn't want to have others, she was his Ye Jue's person in this life.

Song Yan grabbed the clothes around his waist and said, "It's time for us to get out of the car, they will starve if it's late." ”

"Okay." Ye Jue let go of her.

After the two got out of the car, they went to the shop.

There are vegetables and meat to buy in the shop, as well as steamed buns.

Song Yan thought that Zhao Chaoying and Song Jiang both liked to eat steamed buns, so they asked for six.

went back and gave Ye Jue one.

Ye Jue shook his head and wanted to say no, but Song Yan jokingly said: "Don't worry, there are no carrots here, and people haven't been able to put carrots in it, at most it's white radish, you can taste one, my grandma likes it." ”

Ye Jue took his hand, took a bite, frowned, and missed the buns made by Song Yan in his previous life.

But in this life, Song Yan hasn't learned to cook, so she shouldn't know how to cook yet.

"It's hard to eat?" Song Yan's brows furrowed when she saw him eating, and quickly took out one to eat.

Bite it, chew it!

It's still the same taste as before, it's not unpalatable, it's just a light taste.

She used to eat salty dishes with her grandparents and grandparents, so the taste of this bun was so light that she didn't like it, and she didn't say that it was too unpalatable.

"It's not unpleasant, it's just not as delicious as what I made."

Ye Jue's eyes lit up, and he looked down at Song Yan, who was eating steamed buns seriously: "Do you know how to make steamed buns?" ”

"Yes." Song Yan, who was holding a tomato with her head down, subconsciously replied.

She never said in front of Ye Jue that she couldn't do it, so she didn't have to fold it, and when she looked back, she said that she learned from Grandma, and Grandma knew how to make dumplings and buns when she was young.

Ye Jue narrowed his eyes: "I want to eat what you made, it must be delicious." ”

"I'll make it for you when I have the chance, and I'm going to make more delicious food for you, you'll like it." Song Yan put the dishes she had picked up on the countertop.

These dishes are not available in Song Jiang Vegetable Garden, usually Song Jiang will not buy them when she comes out, she wants to buy some and go back to her grandpa and grandma to taste, and the most important thing is that she has a legitimate reason to buy them, and Zhao Chaoying will definitely not dare to ramble her after buying them back.

Ye Jue didn't know that Song Yan was already very interested in food at this time?

"Yan'er, do you like food?"