Chapter 872

"Dumplings, do you want to eat?" Huo Yan's eyes are filled with the light of comfort and thirst.

He nodded with ease, "yes."

Huo Yan's smile deepened, and he sat down beside the bed. "When do I ask you if you want to eat me? You can answer so quickly."

At this time, Shuxin was so hungry that he pressed his chest against his back, ignored Huoyan's yellow cavity, and sat up from the bed with a limp body. "I'm starving to death."

Huo Yan tipped a dumpling and blew it to Shuxin's mouth. "Be careful of the hot stuffing inside."

Comfortable hot tongue in the mouth around, but still three or two will swallow the dumplings, "you didn't work downstairs to give me dumplings?"

Huo Yanqing knew that it was too hot just now. This time, he blew the dumplings for a long time and handed them to Shu Xin. He drew a trace of expectation from the bottom of his eyes, "Hmm, is it delicious?"

At the same time, she said, "it's not delicious. Did you just boil it?"

"Well."

"No wonder some of the skins are boiled, and the taste of dumplings changes when they enter the water. Dumplings should be boiled with cold water."

"I saw that mother Yun put dumplings when the water was boiling."

"Yunma's dumplings are all ready-made. It's natural to boil them. This is frozen dumpling. It's different." Shuxin said to Huo Yan and opened his mouth, "feed me, I'm hungry."

Huo Yan leans to send the dumplings to the comfortable mouth and says, "isn't it not delicious?"

"I'm too hungry to choose."

Huo Yanqing feeds a plate of dumplings to Shuxin, watches her sleep, tucks her in and then goes downstairs.

I looked at my watch when I went downstairs. I was late for work. I put the bowl back in the kitchen and went out.

I'm very satisfied. I didn't get up until 1:00 p.m. after sleeping. I washed and washed well. I changed my leisure clothes and went downstairs.

It's easy to think that there is still some beef left in the dish I bought yesterday. Let's have beef noodles for lunch.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw the greasy stove, the messy material boxes and the unwashed bowls. I was stunned. Was it robbed?

She thought of the dish of dumplings that she had in the morning, and guessed that it should be the masterpiece of Huo Yanqing. Is it just that the omnipotent Huo Yanqing can't cook?

When comfortable to see things in the trash can, a heat wave suddenly rises in my heart.

This man really can't cook!

But he made her breakfast.

And she didn't think he made it delicious.

The eyes filled with tears as I watched the burnt eggs and the battered noodles.

The tears in the eyes are wiped off by comfortable lifting hands. When lifting eyes, you can see the mess of the stove. The heat waves in your heart are rolling, and tears are overflowing.

She could almost imagine that Huo Yan was busy in the kitchen in a straight suit.

I'm afraid I haven't been so embarrassed in my life.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Huo Yanqian's phone. After a while, the other end was connected. His deep and magnetic voice came, "wake up?"

"Well."

"Hungry or not?"

"Well."

"I'll order you a meal, and you'll sleep a little longer."

"I've come downstairs..."

Before Shu Xin always said a word, Huo Yan didn't find any abnormality, so she obviously heard a cry in her voice, "how did you cry?"

"Nothing."

"Does it hurt below?"

Shuxin cried and smiled for a while, his face turned red instantly. "No."

"What's the matter with that?"

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