Chapter 552

Hearing old lady Yu's words, young Mu was not wronged for a moment.

Old lady Yu really loves her.

"Now that you have no obstacles, what are you waiting for?" Old lady Yu thought of something important. She let go of Nian Xiaomu's hand, turned around and went out.

"Housekeeper, housekeeper, hurry up, let people watch a good day again, the date of wedding banquet should be advanced, the sooner the better..."

Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!

As soon as Nian Xiaomu wanted to follow him out, he was carried back by Yu Yuehan.

"Sit down and have breakfast with me."

“……” When she heard him, she remembered that there was breakfast.

She made her own face!

When Nian Xiaomu looked around, the noodles had been cooked for so long, and they had already been pasted away.

Now look, there is only one lump of batter.

Her small face broke.

Thanks to her deliberate early morning, she made him a loving breakfast and wanted to surprise him.

As a result, there was only surprise and no joy.

Now I can't even eat noodles

"I'll pour this over and have the kitchen redo it for you." Nian Xiaomu reaches out to serve the two bowls of battered noodles, but his hands are held down by him in the next second.

"No, just this." The colder my eyes are, the lighter my lips are.

"But the paste is gone..."

Before she had finished, Yu Yuehan had reached for his bowl, picked up chopsticks and began to eat noodles slowly.

The pasta will taste bad.

It's soft and glutinous. It's not chewy at all.

But he ate very delicious, one mouthful after another, let people look at, can not help but doubt, the bowl of noodles he ate, is not what human delicious.

Nian Xiaomu sat down and took a taste of chopsticks.

As expected, imagination is beautiful.

The battered noodles will never taste good.

Is it because she makes noodles that he is reluctant to throw out?

Nian Xiaomu's heart moved slightly. He couldn't bear to abuse his stomach. He just wanted him to stop eating. When he looked up, he found that his bowl was empty.

Not only noodles, but also soup.

Put down the chopsticks, take out a paper towel and wipe the corners of the mouth calmly and gracefully.

Then, look up at her.

"Full?"

“……” She took a few bites and patronized him.

Hearing his words, he was afraid that he would let himself finish the noodles in the bowl, and nodded his head if he didn't want to, "I'm full!"

Smell speech, he stands up from the chair.

Reach out and tidy up the clothes on your body. Then, go to the other side of the dining table, pick her up, turn around and walk out.

Without saying anything, take her back to the bedroom.

When Nian Xiaomu saw the big bed in the bedroom, he was so scared that he could not get down on him with his hands and feet. "I'm getting colder, my aunt is coming!"

The next second, he put it on the sofa.

The tall figure turned and sat down opposite her.

Dark eyes, serious look.

This posture makes people scared.

Nian Xiaomu grabs a pillow and blocks it in front of him. "The colder you are, say something. Don't look at me like this. I'm afraid!"

Her words fell, his body slightly back, long legs, fold together.

Too quiet atmosphere, it is easy to make the nerves become tense.

When Nian Xiaomu was about to lose his breath, he slowly opened his lips. "When did you know that Liu was your own daughter?"