Chapter 520

Lu Nuan wakes up according to his usual biological clock. As soon as he opens his eyes, he is stunned at the sight of huosiming.

When hosmin saw her wake up, he just calmly looked back and sat up from the bed.

Lu Nuan was stunned for a while, and then he got up from the bed and said with a smile, "good morning, Si Ming."

Hosmin nodded, "well."

"When did you wake up? Did you sleep well last night? " Lu Nuan asked a little uneasily.

After all, hosmin lost his memory and didn't remember her at all. According to his previous misogyny, it shouldn't be easy to share a bedroom with her.

Huo Siming just lightly replied, "it's very good."

Lu Nuan was stunned by this unexpected answer. She didn't recover until Huo Siming spoke again.

"Wash up. It's time to go downstairs and have breakfast."

After Lu Nuan knew it, he responded, "ah? oh Good! I'll get up right now. After washing, we can go downstairs and have breakfast! "

After washing, Lu Nuan and Huo Siming went downstairs one by one. Lin Xiaoyu met them and welcomed them with a smile. "Madam, sir, breakfast is ready. Thinking that you have just been discharged from hospital, what I prepared is a more chatty breakfast, which is the millet porridge and steamed bun that my wife always likes."

Lu Nuan said with a smile, "well, Xiaoyu, thank you. I just want to have something to talk about."

"It's OK. Just like my wife. Please sit down and have breakfast with your husband."

Lu Nuan responded with a "yes." Looking back at hosmin, he indicated that he would follow him. Hosmin pursed his lips and sat down at the table.

Huo Siming didn't like Chinese breakfast very much. When he heard that it was millet porridge and steamed stuffed bun, Huo Siming wanted Lin Xiaoyu to prepare another one for him, but he heard Lin Xiaoyu say that it was what Lu Nuan liked to eat. When he heard that, he took it back.

After sitting down, Huo Siming took a sip of millet porridge and tasted it. It was soft, waxy and fragrant. The taste was not as hard as he thought. He seemed to like it.

"Si Ming, come on, you also have a bun. Today's bun is delicious..." Lu Nuan picked up a bun and tried to pass it to Huo Siming. Her hand reached half and froze again. She forgot that Huo Siming had lost his memory and didn't like strangers to approach him, let alone bring him vegetables.

Lu Nuan looks at huosiming and still thinks that he will put the steamed stuffed bun back into the bowl in front of him. But unexpectedly, huosiming reaches over with his hand holding the bowl and looks down at his bowl.

Lu Nuan was stunned, "ah? Si Ming, this is... "

"Put it down. I'll try it."

Lu Nuan's eyes widened in surprise. "Si Ming, do you mean to put my steamed buns in your bowl?"

Huo Siming: "well, put it down."

Lu Nuan swallows in shock and looks at Huo Siming for a few seconds. Then he puts the steamed stuffed bun into his bowl with doubts. Lu Nuan's doubts are even worse when he looks at huosiming, who doesn't feel like he is forced to pick up the steamed stuffed bun.

Does Si Ming's misogyny just hate that women are too close to him, and he doesn't resent being served vegetables?

But didn't he have a habit of cleanliness before?

Lu Nuan looks at huosiming, bites the steamed bun he gave him, and looks down at his chopsticks.

The chopsticks are hers. Didn't he notice? That's why she ate the steamed stuffed buns with indifference?

When Lu Nuan was puzzled, huosiming chewed a few mouthfuls of steamed stuffed buns slowly, swallowed them and said in a low voice, "it's delicious. I remember I didn't like Chinese breakfast before. It changed after I knew you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Xiaoyu, who was standing on one side, immediately said, "Sir, that's right! You used to have sandwiches and juice for breakfast, but your wife couldn't get used to it. You noticed that your wife didn't eat much breakfast every time, so you began to tell us to prepare Chinese breakfast in the future. You also noticed that your wife likes to eat steamed buns and steamed buns. Let's prepare these two kinds of breakfast frequently. "

Lu Nuan chuckled and said to huosiming: "you didn't like Chinese breakfast. I don't know. I told you how you suddenly started to eat Chinese breakfast instead of something between two pieces of bread. It turns out that..."

At this point, Lu Nuan thought about it and added, "by the way, you don't have to accommodate me. If you don't like Chinese breakfast, I'd better let Xiaoyu prepare another one for you."

Huo Siming looked back at the landing and said in a light voice, "don't bother. I think Chinese breakfast is good now. I'm used to it."

"Well... Well, if you really can't get used to it, don't force it. Remember to say it." Lu Nuan is still worried and tells him that he seems to be afraid that Huo Siming will force himself to eat something he doesn't like.

Hosmin nodded, "well."

Lu Nuan doesn't know that huosiming really thinks Chinese breakfast is good now. He likes it very much.

After eating breakfast, Lu Nuan tries to find out the photos and videos of the two before, but after reading them, Huo Siming still doesn't remember anything about her, which makes her feel a little disappointed.

But on second thought, Huo Siming, who has lost his memory now, doesn't like Chinese breakfast, but he can fully accept it this morning. Will it be easier for him to think about the starting point by starting with food?

The more Lu Nuan thought about it, the more he thought it was feasible, and his eyes lit up.

Lu Nuan was so absorbed in her thoughts that Huo Siming turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on her soft lip.

Since yesterday, hosmin has been haunted by the idea that when her lips touch... What will it feel like?

Lu Wenxing turned to huosiming and said, "Siming, you used to like the food I cooked. Today's lunch will be cooked by me. I'll make you some dishes you like, OK?"

"You... Used to cook for me?"

Lu Nuan said: "yes, but I don't know how to make many dishes, and the taste should not be very good, but you used to look like it. I just want to say that if I make it for you, I'll see if you think about what you want to start from after eating it..."

In his mind, Huo Siming imagined Lu Nuan putting on an apron to cook for him. It seemed that he felt very good.

"You know, I used to like it. I'm looking forward to it," he said

Lu Nuan immediately said, "I'm going to prepare now. You wait in the living room. I'll make lunch soon!"

Lu Nuan can't wait to go into the kitchen and shout for Lin Xiaoyu to help her. He starts to prepare lunch happily.

Huo Siming hesitated for a moment and went outside the kitchen. He stood outside the kitchen and looked at Lu Nuan's busy figure inside. A touch of tenderness unconsciously appeared on his cold face.

Just at this time, Zhao Ruolan came. As soon as he entered the door, he asked anxiously: "housekeeper Gu, where's warm? How's she doing? Did Si Ming say anything to her yesterday? "

Housekeeper Gu said with a smile: "madam, you can rest assured that Mr. and Mrs. get along well. Mr. said that he would like to taste his wife's skills. His wife is preparing lunch for him in the kitchen."

However, as soon as housekeeper Gu's voice fell, Zhao Ruolan's face suddenly changed. She bit her teeth and said angrily, "Si Ming, you son of a bitch! I think he is bold! What do you want to eat? Can't the chef make it! Have to toss warm, don't know she is pregnant now! Dare to let her work in the kitchen, I'm so angry! Take me there! I have to teach him a good lesson