Chapter 153 It’s like drinking the poison she hid

"..." It's comfortable for a big-headed ghost.

I really have nothing in common with this kind of person who talks about sex.

She'd better shut up.

Tong Ran curled her lips and walked directly to the refrigerator. Inside were the preserved eggs and lean meat that she asked Housekeeper Zhou to buy. After cutting them, she put them into the cooked porridge, and then added the seasonings.

She is skillful in her movements, and at first glance, she looks like someone who cooks frequently.

Mo Nanjue watched her slender back swaying in front of the sink. Her long black hair hung loosely behind her, tied with only a small pink leather band. It rippled in a circle as she moved.

Shallow ripples.

The lively side of her family was something he had never seen before.

The only things he saw of her seemed to be stubborn, angry, crying, brave and sad.

But he had never been exposed to such a sunny side of her.

It can only be said that she is becoming more and more in line with his taste.

The man curled his lips in surprise. He had never been interested in a woman for such a long time.

Tong Ran is an exception.

An exception that he is still obsessed with.

Maybe, it's almost over.

After all, he was almost at the point where he was tired of women.

Thinking about it, Mo Nanjue pressed his eyebrows, and there was a vague twitching feeling in his chest.

"Okay! It's out of the pot!" Tong Ran scooped up a spoonful, blew on it and put it into his mouth. Well, it tastes like this. I haven't eaten it for a long time.

A burst of fragrance came over, pulling the man out of his thoughts.

Mo Nanjue raised his handsome eyes, and a bowl of tempting porridge was placed in front of him.

"I've cooked a big pot. You should also try my secret preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Porridge?

When did this woman learn to cook porridge?

"I don't want to drink." He stretched out two fingers and pushed the bowl away a little, then lowered his head to read the newspaper.

The man's handsome face had a cold expression, as if he was very disgusted.

What kind of expression is this?!

If she cooks it so fragrantly, wouldn't his uncle give her a sip of it?!

Judging from his pale face, sitting here drinking boiled water, he probably just woke up.

This is the consequence of excessive indulgence!

Moreover, if he doesn't eat, does he want to eat her at night?!

"You will know after one sip. It tastes really good." Tong Ran watched the fruits of his hard work being treated like this. He quickly scooped up a spoonful of disapproval and handed it to the man's lips. "It's really delicious."

, you only have one sip, you will never be disappointed, I promise.”

As she spoke, she held up three fingers.

Mo Nanjue raised his eyes and looked at her, the corners of his tight lips relaxed slightly, but he did not touch the spoon she handed over.

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Chen An said that he could not eat meat, eggs, or even drink coffee and juice.

Because of the antibodies and incompatibility of Devils Kiss, they don't know.

In other words, the best way now is for him to eat nothing, only drink water, and then inject glucose and other nutritional solutions.

"Just one sip, just give me a sip," Tong Ran saw that he was still motionless and just looking at himself, so he took the spoon back, took another spoonful, puffed up his cheeks and blew on it, "I promise,

If it doesn’t taste good, you can chop me to death with a knife!”

"Don't think I can't chop."

Mo Nanjue made a cold sound, and then, unexpectedly, the man brought his thin lips forward, took a sip, and drank the porridge handed over by Tong Ran.

It felt like he drank the poison she had hidden with his own mouth.
Chapter completed!