Wu Mei stared blankly at Yan Mingshun, his eyes were a little hot, and his heart was filled with warm currents, Yan Mingshun smiled and said, "Eat quickly, the batter will be battered in a while."
"Um!"
Wu Mei answered in a low voice, took the noodles and ate them in small bites. The noodles were very strong and delicious. It was actually chicken noodle soup. Wu Mei was already hungry. Eating like this is really aching, not satisfying at all, but there was a chuckle from the top of the head, Wu Mei's face flushed red, and blood rushed to the top of his head.
She secretly scolded herself for being stupid. Now she is only twelve years old, so she is pretending to be a lady!
Wu Mei, who had figured it out, simply opened her mouth to eat, and the noodle soup splashed on her face from time to time. She wiped it with her sleeve with her backhand, and continued to eat. A clean checkered handkerchief was handed over.
"Wash it with this!"
The corners of Yan Mingshun's lips are slightly curved, and it feels good to feed the little girl. In the future, do you want to call this girl over to eat noodles from time to time?
Wu Mei Hulu Hulu finished eating a large bowl of noodles, and even drank the soup. He burped contentedly, but when he saw Yan Mingshun looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help blushing.
"Brother Mingshun, thank Grandma Yang for helping me, the noodles she cooks are delicious!" Wu Mei whispered.
"You better thank me, I cooked the noodles." Qing Jun's voice sounded.
Wu Mei raised his head in surprise and looked at Yan Mingshun in disbelief. He actually cooked that side?
Judging from the level of that bowl of noodles, Yan Mingshun's cooking skills are absolutely top-notch, even better than hers. Wu Mei lowered her head in embarrassment. She was still showing off her cooking skills at the Xiong's house that day.
Yan Mingshun saw Wu Mei's careful thought at a glance, and said deliberately, "Is the noodles not delicious?"
"No, no, the noodles are delicious, even better than what I cooked myself." Wu Mei raised his head hurriedly and kept waving his hands.
Yan Mingshun smiled, like spring flowers blooming, Wu Mei's eyes happened to see Yan Mingshun's throat, that enchanting Adam's apple rolled along with Yan Mingshun's laughter, **** sexy.
"Gudu"
Wu Mei swallowed hard, but his throat was still dry.
"What's wrong?" Yan Mingshun looked strange and looked down subconsciously. Could it be that his buttons were not fastened properly.
But the button of the shirt is well buttoned from top to bottom, not even the first button is loose, what is Wu Mei looking at?
"Brows?"
Yan Mingshun screamed again, waking up Wu Mei who was dumbfounded Only then did she realize that she had been crazy about Yan Mingshun's Adam's apple just now, what a shame!
"Nothing, nothing at all!"
Wu Mei couldn't help waving his hands, his face was flushed, like a red apple.
Yan Mingshun stopped teasing her, restrained his smile, and asked her what happened to Wu Zhengsi's injury.
There were only her and Yan Mingshun in the room, Wu Mei did not hide it, and told the matter exactly, even He Biyun stopped her from calling someone before, and Wu Yue refused to help.
"Brother Ming Shun, my mother and my sister have really dark hearts. If it wasn't for their delay, my father wouldn't bleed so much!" Wu Mei said bitterly.
She really felt chills. Even if Wu Zhengsi treated her badly before, she didn't want Wu Zhengsi to die. Wu Zhengsi was good enough for He Biyun's mother and daughter, but these two repaid Wu Zhengsi like this.
Wu Mei pouted and complained to Yan Mingshun, but he didn't know that Wu Zhengsi, who was hanging glucose on the bed, had already woken up.