Chapter 2045 Go by yourself
Bo Yanqing didn't hide, he didn't even turn his body to the side, and let her pinch her. Anyway, after pinching twice, the claws retracted on their own.
Nan Jiaojiao couldn't order more noodles for herself even though she was cheating. Her stingy streak had long since disappeared under the constant stimulation of the fragrance.
For the first bite, she picked a few noodles and just pouted to blow them. Bo Yanqing came over to help her blow them. Nan Jiaojiao didn't step back either. Their heads were touching and their mouths were all wet. It’s almost time to touch one!
“Okay, let’s eat.”
Nan Jiaojiao smiled at him, lowered her head and took a sip.
She picked few pieces, but the lower half was still buried in the soup. She bit it off, and quickly picked up the broken pieces with the new ones. She was still chewing them in her mouth but did not swallow them. , got closer and blew the noodles, and then fed them to Bo Yanqing.
He didn't dislike it at all. He opened his mouth to bite it, and then sucked it down along the noodles.
It was a natural interaction, as if they had done it many times, and they were already accustomed to each other's actions.
Song Yuan's eyes became hot for a while, and she pinched her palms hard but still couldn't calm herself down. The fire in her heart grew stronger and stronger, making her eyes red, and she was about to cry out of grievance.
She secretly took a deep breath, and before speaking, she tried her best to make her voice non-targeted, "Jiaojiao eats so deliciously, I'm so greedy that I want to try it."
Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, she didn't She protects food, but with Song Yuan's relationship, she won't invite others to take a bite from her bowl.
Originally, the words were directed at her, but when she was about to respond, she found that Song Yuan's eyes were only staring at Bo Yanqing, almost staring straight through him. She smiled knowingly and ignored him.
"Third brother, I didn't know you could cook. Jiaojiao is so happy. She wants to eat late night snacks, and you are used to it. I just don't know when friends like us will have such a blessing. "
Bo Yanqing glanced at her sideways, "You want to eat?"
Song Yuan's face was excited, and she pushed the wheelchair unconsciously to get closer, "Can it be done?"
"Yes," Bo Yanqing pointed to the kitchen, "The noodles are in the storage bucket, and the water is boiling. Go by yourself. Let’s cook it.”
Song Yuan...won’t he feel that he favors one thing over another?
And if the guests speak, even if it is perfunctory, shouldn’t he do it himself?
Song Yuan gritted her teeth and smiled against her will, "Third brother is joking, my leg is injured, and the person is not even taller than the table."
"Shall I call someone to help you cook?" Bo Yanqing ask.
Song Yuan really couldn't bear it, so she spoke more clearly, "Third brother, can you help me cook it?"
"No." Bo Yanqing refused with one mouthful, showing no emotion at all. Don’t tell.
Song Yuan asked in astonishment: "Why?"
"The noodles I cooked are not delicious."
"Cough..." Nan Jiaojiao couldn't hold it in and laughed, and quickly covered it up with a cough.
Song Yuan twitched the corner of her mouth, "But Jiaojiao obviously eats very well."
"She is different. I will eat everything for her, but she doesn't choose."
Nan Jiaojiao kicked him under the table. Bo Yanqing was too slow to catch her kick, so he pressed her knees. There were frequent interactions, and his face was straight and calm, without any excess emotions. "I'm just a little bit of a cook." Art, she is the only one who doesn’t dislike it, but she can’t get it, and it may not be to your taste. If you really want to eat it, I’ll call someone for you.”
He had already said this, and if Song Yuan continued to pester him, he would be a shameless person, so just smile and forget it.
Nan Jiaojiao found several pieces of beef brisket at the bottom of the bowl. She ate two pieces, and as soon as she picked up the latter ones, Bo Yanqing reached over and bit them away. She simply gave him the last bite of noodles.
(End of this chapter)