Chapter 1454

1454 Cohabitation (8)

This food.

she swallowed her saliva with difficulty. ” a-auntie, i’m really sorry to trouble you. you can do anything. ”

oh my, so this was the kind of treatment sang nuo was living. why did he always eat with them in the cafeteria that the students were fighting for after school?!

He really didn’t know how to enjoy life.

An Xiaoyang didn’t stand on ceremony. Thinking about what she used to eat in order to save money, such as steamed buns, small pickled vegetables, buns, and milk, she felt that Yingying was wonderful enough.

But in front of him,

An Xiaoyang was in a rush. She drank a mouthful of lean meat porridge and ate a mouthful of crystal shrimp dumplings. On the other side, she ate two mouthfuls of side dishes, including a heart-breaking Lotus egg. It was so delicious that she felt like she was flying.

“Yang, you have such a good appetite. Our young master doesn’t like to eat. If you like it, eat more. Your daughter is too thin.”

When an Xiaoyang heard the auntie’s words, she smiled at her. However, she was slightly surprised. Sang nuo doesn’t like to eat? How could that be? he had eaten a lot in front of her every time.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from outside.

Santos nodded. thank you for your hard work.

After the Auntie left, sang nuo walked over and prepared to have breakfast.

An Xiaoyang didn’t look at her, but she could feel a fresh and cold breath coming over. Then, a white figure sat down on the chair beside her and started to eat with chopsticks.

Between the two of them, no one took the initiative to speak.

She ate her own food. The two of them were so close to each other, but the air was filled with an indescribable awkwardness and another kind of inexplicable emotion.

He could not forget that his pajama pants were wet when he woke up in the morning.

And last night, he had a dream related to her, a dream about pestering him.

He coughed.

He ate in big mouthfuls, but his ears were burning.

yes, he still couldn’t forget the glimpse he had when he pushed open her room door.

Yingluo, why aren’t you saying anything? what are you thinking about, Yingluo? ” an Xiaoyang forced herself to calm down as if nothing had happened.

“Yes, I was thinking about you.”