Jiang Xu listened to his response, and became more and more distressed.

Xiao Jiaojiao is so pitiful, she can't even afford to eat eggs, no wonder she is so thin.

I didn't know what Jiang Xu was thinking, Yan Jincen pinched the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, but after waiting for the porridge to eat, Yan Jincen directly put on a pain mask.

Bad.

It's unpalatable.

From childhood to adulthood, Yan Jincen has never eaten such an unpalatable porridge.

Jiang Xu saw that Yan Jincen's face changed, and asked, "What's wrong?" Can't get used to eating porridge? ”

You can't even afford to drink porridge, right?

Yan Jincen shook his head, "No, it's just ...... Some hot. ”

Jiang Xu listened and nodded, "Then blow more and drink more." ”

After speaking, he sandwiched a small bun and put it on Yan Jincen's dinner plate, "The bun is not hot, and I made it myself." ”

Yan Jincen stared at the good-looking steamed bun for a few seconds, then looked at the very unpalatable fried egg, and then looked at the equally unpalatable porridge, and finally chose to eat the steamed bun.

Because of the first two, Yan Jincen has no hope for the buns, and only hopes that they will not be too unpalatable.

However, when the bun was entered, the pain on Yan Jincen's face became more and more intense, and he even shed two lines of tears directly.

Whose buns are they going to be spicy?

Still so spicy?!

Seeing that Yan Jincen was in tears, Jiang Xu asked, "This is also hot?" ”

After Jiang Xu finished speaking, he put a bun in his mouth, chewed it carefully for a long time, and did not find it hot.

Yan Jincen looked at Jiang Xu with teary eyes, hoping that Jiang Xu would be able to eat it himself, but Jiang Xu's expression did not change.

It seems that the perverted spicy taste in that bun can only be eaten by himself.

For a moment, Yan Jincen wondered if his sense of taste was wrong.

After Jiang Xu tasted the taste of the buns, he looked at Yan Jincen and said seriously, "It's not hot." ”

Yan Jincen: "......"

Silently shook his head at Jiang Xu, "No, it's not hot." ”

Jiang Xu: ?

"It's delicious." After Yan Jincen finished speaking, he shed two lines of tears, "Sister Xu's cooking skills are so good, I am, so delicious that I cry." ”

After speaking, Yan Jincen silently installed a lightning rod in his heart.

Jiang Xu saw Yan Jincen like this, and immediately sandwiched another bun for Yan Jincen, "If you like it?" Eat more. ”

Yan Jincen: "...... Thank you. ”

In order not to let Jiang Xu see the clues, Yan Jincen finished eating two steamed buns, and in order to relieve the spicy taste, he also drank the bowl of unpalatable and bitter porridge.

After the two finished breakfast, Jiang Xu also said to Yan Jincen, "If you like it, I'll make it for you when I have time." ”

Yan Jincen: "......"

Not necessarily.

"Thank you, Sister Xu."

She cooked for him, which meant that she could meet, so Yan Jincen did not refuse.

After dinner, Jiang Xu wanted to take Yan Jincen out to find a house.

"Let's go, I'll show you the house."

Jiang Xu said and walked out the door, but Yan Jincen didn't move.

Standing in place and silent for a moment, Yan Jincen looked at Jiang Xu's back and called Jiang Xu softly, "Sister Xu." ”

Jiang Xu stopped and looked back at Yan Jincen.

Yan Jincen pursed his lips, looked at Jiang Xu and continued: "Aren't you lonely living here alone?" I...... Can I stay with you? ”

Jiang Xu: ?

Without waiting for Jiang Xu to speak, Yan Jincen said eagerly, "Of course, if it's inconvenient, forget it." ”

Jiang Xu pondered for two seconds, and finally nodded at Yan Jincen, "If you want to live here, you can do it, but it's just ......"

When Yan Jincen heard this, his heart was raised, and he looked at Jiang Xu fixedly.