Chapter 907

At home, a Haagen Dazs finished eating, Yan Su still felt a little unfinished.

They parted ways at the door of their home. Yan Su took out the yogurt and drank a cup of yogurt recommended by molucci. Unexpectedly, she found that the taste was really good. She found that there was a good food next door.

After dinner, Yan Su went to watch TV on the sofa at home. She had been working for a long time and had not been so relaxed. When she was almost drowsy, there was a knock on the door outside.

She opened the door and Maurice stood outside, holding a plate with two golden and crisp wings in it.

"For you," said Maurice, giving her the wings and turning back.

Yan Su lowered her head and took a bite.

It's delicious.

It's still garlic.

After eating, Yan Su sadly found that she did not eat enough, but how to make people do it again, she did not have the cheek.

In order to appreciate the two chicken wings, the next morning, Yan Su cooked a raw beef porridge.

At 7:50, Maurice stood in front of the door in a suit of sportswear. His forehead was wet with sweat, his face was flushed, his lips were moist and flushed, and his body was emitting a breath of youth hormone.

Yan Su's brain suddenly recalled the situation of waking up from his arms that morning. She still remembered the strong and strong feeling on his waist, and his face was a little hot for a moment.

"Why are you so red," Maurice looked down at her.

"Hot," Yan Su dryly replied, "you look redder than me, OK?"

"I've just finished my run," molucci came in after smelling the smell of porridge. "By the way, I went to Wuji to buy breakfast."

Yan Su was surprised, "Wu Ji is two or three kilometers away from here."

"I've been running. It's not too far," said Maurice, who came in with breakfast and cooked porridge.

The breakfast he brought was very rich. Yan Su felt embarrassed that she had cooked a porridge.

"Do you run every day?" Yan Su asked casually at breakfast.

"Well, if you eat too much, you'll get fat if you don't run," molucci nodded.

Yan Su was surprised, "how can Lausanne eat fat?"

Molucci thought about it and said, "I usually eat snacks and eat a lot."

Yan Su is funny, "most boys don't like snacks."

"When I was a child, I couldn't afford to buy a lot of sweets. Even if I could cook, I didn't have money to buy a lot of ingredients. So when economic conditions allowed, I never treated myself badly in terms of eating. I must eat enough of what I want to eat."

Yan Su's heart flashed a trace of pity, she heard Lausanne said before Mo Jin with Mo Liuxi's suffering, but did not expect so bitter.

So this person's character is like this, which is justifiable.

"Well, you should eat whatever you want, and you can't treat yourself badly," Yan Su nodded.

"So tomorrow you can make me porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. I have preserved eggs at home," said Maurice.

Yan Su:.... "

So he has to rely on himself for breakfast from now on.

"That Why don't you do it yourself at home, "Yan Su said helplessly," I think your cooking is OK. "

"I can't eat it all by myself, and I can't make it as good as you," molucci pondered. "Well, I'll make supper for you, and you'll cook porridge for me."

Yan Su did not resist the temptation to nod, "then I want to eat the chicken wings last night."

"Deal," molucci said, taking out his mobile phone, "how much wechat do you have?"

They added wechat to each other, and Maurice left.

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