"Okay, well, you're the most handsome and dashing beautiful man in the whole world, right?" Lin Wan'er pursed her mouth and said perfunctorily.

"Hey, what do you look at? I was ......" The boy was so excited that he was about to become incoherent.

As soon as Lin Wan'er saw his excited look, she hurriedly stopped the second half of his sentence in front of him, "Stop, stop, stop, I won't talk nonsense with you here, I'll go out for a while and come back immediately." "If you want him to continue, Lin Wan'er can't promise that she won't vomit out yesterday's dinner, she is really a narcissistic and stinky guy.

"Hey, you need to remember to bring in some good food." The young man instructed uncomfortably in the back, and the eardrums of the loud people were buzzing.

Lin Wan'er was defenseless, and was almost stepped on by his roar, if it weren't for her quick eyes, she would have stepped into the small ditch at the bottom of the yard.

Cheating father, is she saving people or being someone else's maid? Some of them eat well, and they dare to pick and choose, and they really don't think of themselves as outsiders.

If you meet an uninformed person and think that she Lin Wan'er invited a Bodhisattva back to offer, looking at his small appearance, Lin Wan'er really wants to pull him over with a shoehorn and kill him, it's just too much.

But thinking so, Lin Wan'er didn't really care about him, a patient who was injured, but still heated the meal at home, generously fried a poached egg and put it on it, fried a spicy cabbage, and took out a little dried cherries left at home, and brought them into the space.

"Well, hurry up and come over to eat, or the food will be cold in a while." Lin Wan'er took out the food and chopsticks, put them on the grass, and motioned for Song Chuxuan to come over and eat the rice.

Song Chuxuan glanced in Lin Wan'er's direction, and after seeing the food in the bowl, his face was a little unsightly, "Why don't you even have a piece of meat?" And there is still so little oil in the dish, how can you eat this rice? Song Chuxuan began to be picky, anyway, he wants to eat meat, so he doesn't want to eat Chinese cabbage, but the poached eggs look delicious.

"Do you think I'm dressed like this, will I be a child of a rich family? Still craving meat? Some of the meals are good, and you still pick and choose. If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all by myself, leaving you hungry and left to fend for yourself. Lin Wan'er had a mouthful of rice in her mouth and threatened viciously.

She got up late today, missed the time for breakfast, and then worked hard for a while, and now she was already hungry with her chest against her back, so she didn't have the spare time to coax him over to eat, and she was not a three-year-old child, and she still needed someone to bring a rice bowl to follow him, begging him to eat a bite of food.

Lin Wan'er didn't even look at the young man, she put a chopstick cabbage in her bowl, and was eating energetically, when she saw a figure moving next to her, picked up the bowl of rice covered with a poached egg, and pulled several mouthfuls of rice with the poached egg, as if someone was grabbing him.

"Want to be alone? No way. The young man angrily poured the remaining half of the bowl of cabbage into his bowl, chewed the food in a big gulp, and looked at Lin Wan'er with a provocative expression.

Small, want to fight with the master? No way. Master, I can bend and stretch, isn't it just boiled cabbage, and it is rare to pour the master, even if there is a pot of grass in front of me, I can still eat it without changing my face.

It's really a naïve teenager, Lin Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh when she saw it, put back the chopsticks she stretched out in the air, poured the vegetable soup into the bowl, and finished the last few bites of rice.