Mu Liuhuan's face quickly flashed a dark red, and then he turned around very calmly and went back to the kitchen to get two pairs of dishes and chopsticks and set them up. :efefd

Jing Yanhao felt that the scene in front of him was simply weird

Ahhhhh

She really couldn't connect the man in front of her who got up early in the morning to cook porridge with the noble and cold Mu Dashao

Mu Liuhuan sat down and quietly prepared to start eating, his posture was as elegant as ever.

Jing Yanhao's heart is uneasy now, she still remembers the appearance of Mu Liu's fire last night, how come it was that after one night, they were able to shake hands and sit down to eat the breakfast he cooked

It's not scientific

"Not yet" Mu Liuhuan picked up the spoon and raised his eyebrows.

Jing Yan hesitated for a long time before cautiously walking to the dining table, pulling out a chair and sitting down.

Mu Liuhuan picked up the empty bowl, put a bowl of porridge in front of her, and said a little unnaturally: "I boiled it for half an hour, you try." ”

Jing Yanhao picked up the spoon a little sluggishly, staring at the small bowl in front of her, Mu Liuhuan waited patiently for her.

She slowly scooped a spoonful, and then brought it into her mouth tentatively, little by little.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, could it be that he wanted to poison himself because of the quarrel he had yesterday

Thinking of this possibility, Jing Yanhao's hand holding the spoon paused vividly, and the spoon stopped a centimeter away from her mouth.

Mu Liuhuan pretended to be drinking porridge very calmly, but in fact, he had been peeking at her with his eyes, looking forward to seeing her expression when she drank the porridge she cooked with her own hands.

But now looking at her expression from suspicion to gnashing her teeth, it seems that she is not very satisfied with this porridge

He is not confident in his cooking skills, so he asks unnaturally: "Why don't you eat?"

"I" Jing Yanhao raised his eyes and saw Mu Liuhuan's displeased look, and gave up the idea of explaining.

She is not a fool, and through the lesson of last night, she is fully aware that she is fighting him, and only hitting a stone with an egg.

If he wants to kill her, there should be a thousand ways, and this will not be poisoned in broad daylight Sneaking a glance again, he also had the same gruel in his bowl.

"Why don't you eat it," Mu Liuhuan asked a little uncontrollably.

There was no way, Jing Yanhao had no choice but to obediently pick up the small bowl in front of him, close his eyes, wrinkle his little face, and swallow it all with a painful look of drinking poison.

Originally, she thought that it would be impossible for a son of a family like Mu Liuhuan to cook, and this porridge must be the taste of dark cuisine.

After she drank it in one gulp, she didn't notice any strange taste.

Seeing her honestly drink a bowl of porridge to the bottom, Mu Liuhuan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, took the empty bowl in her hand and put it aside, and then pulled out a tissue to help her wipe her mouth.

"No" almost blurted out, Jing Yanhao instinctively shrank his body, avoiding Mu Liuhuan's hand.

Although they had already done the most intimate things between them, every time Mu Liuhuan approached, she still felt inexplicably nervous, and inexplicably wanted to reject him.

Especially after that situation happened last night, Jing Yanhao was even more afraid of his approach from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Liuhuan was stunned for a moment, quietly withdrew the hand holding the tissue, and then put it under the table and clenched it tightly.

Jing Yanhao watched his eyes stare at her for a moment, and she was slightly panicked, and she also realized that her disgusted rejection and resistance were too obvious.

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