He frowned and walked towards the kitchen unconsciously.
Just a few steps forward, I saw Nian Xiaomu humming and coming out of the kitchen in his pajamas.
She still had a bowl in her hand, the light in the dining room was not on, and she sat down on the table.
The light is a little dark. Yu Yuehan stands at the door of the restaurant. He can't see what is in the bowl in front of her. He just smells the faint fragrance of the face
"Whew"
before he guessed what it was, he heard someone abetting his face.
Hot noodles, when instigated, the voice is particularly attractive.
She seemed to be starving, and she didn't wait for her face to cool. She blew it at will, and then gave it to her mouth.
She took a bite of her face, and the heat on her face fainted. Next second, she spit out her little hot tongue
Frank appearance, let her originally beautiful face, more moving.
The light and shadow were dark, but at this moment, he could see every expression on her face.
Especially a pair of playful eyes, showing satisfaction.
Unconsciously curious, the bowl of noodles in front of her is delicious?
Yu Yuehan almost subconsciously walked towards her.
When I got closer, I found that there was not only a bowl of noodles but also a cup of yogurt in front of her.
She is eating noodles and yoghurt happily.
What kind of match is this?
"Why is it suddenly a little cold?" Nian Xiaomu instigates the noodles hanging on his mouth into his mouth, holds the bowl of noodles, and looks back at the shade.
Her eyes widened suddenly at the sight of the figure standing behind her.
Swish jumped up from the chair, "ghost!"
Holding a bowl of noodles, I would climb to the table recklessly. Next second, the light of the restaurant will be on.
The bright lights illuminate every corner of the restaurant, including the ghost that Nian Xiaomu saw.
"Young master, how could it be you..." Nian Xiaomu sat on the dining table with his bowl in his arms, stunned, and looked at the man with the most gloomy face.
Yu Yuehan did not answer, but looked down at himself.
Young Mu found out that she didn't know when to kick yogurt to the ground, so that she could not die, splashing him all over.
Black suit, stained with white yogurt, black and white, like a cow
As soon as the thought passed through his mind, young Mu immediately noticed a bloodthirsty look, staring at her coldly!
She was full of energy.
Hurriedly climbed down from the table, took a paper towel and rushed to him.
"I'll clean you up right away!"
Slender arms, like a motor, are picking up the pieces from top to bottom.
The next second, she suddenly stopped.
Looking at the large yogurt stained on his suit pants, his hand stopped less than a centimeter away from him, like an electric shock, swished back.
His face turned red and he put the tissue in his hand.
"There, there, you have to wipe it yourself..." Young Mu blushed and almost bit off his tongue.
How can it be just like this? It's too embarrassing to get that position.
“……”
Yu Yuehan looks down at the paper towel that comes out suddenly in his hand. Then he picks his eyebrow and takes a look. In front of him, he is so ashamed and angry that he wants to dig a hole to bury her.
Inexplicably, the body is tight.
Before she noticed the abnormality, she turned around coldly and walked away.