Chapter two hundred and thirteenth wrapped on me
In reality, Mao Xiaoying lost consciousness last night and failed to see the person's true mask. Maybe she was trying to make up for her regrets?
In the dream, Mao Xiaoying tried to see the face of that person clearly on that rainy night. She raised her head hard, hoping to confirm that he was the gentle Anmei - the person whom Mao Xiaoying thought she was destined to be.
Finally, she could see the face clearly, but Mao Xiaoying was shocked: Ah - why is it him!?
Mao Xiaoying woke up from her sleep! The reason why she was shocked and sweating profusely was that in the dream, the person who came to rescue Mao Xiaoying in the rainy night was actually Wen Zhenghe!
Just when Mao Xiaoying climbed up and sat up, the door was suddenly opened. It was An Zhichen: "What's wrong, kitten?" He opened the door and came in with concern. Just now, he happened to get up and suddenly heard Mao Xiaoying's voice.
He exclaimed, thinking something was going on. He was startled and immediately ran over to check the situation.
Fortunately, Mao Xiaoying is sitting well, but her expression is not very good!
"What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?" An Zhichen saw through Mao Xiaoying's panic.
Wiping the sweat beads on her forehead, Mao Xiaoying forced a smile: "Haha, yes, it's not a nightmare, it's just a little strange and scared me! Haha, it's just a dream, it's okay, thank you An Meiren
of concern!”
If even dreaming about Moon Jung Hyuk can be considered a nightmare, then Young Master Moon should be sad, right? For ordinary girls, this is definitely a dream!
"Well, it's fine..." An Zhichen showed a reassuring smile, "You should have a good rest! By the way, kitty, what do you want to eat for lunch? How about I cook you a delicious meal myself?"
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An Meiren cooks it herself!?
What a blessing and honor this is?
"Um...you know how to cook?" Mao Xiaoying's first question was this. It seems...in Mao Xiaoying's impression, young men like An Meiren and Wen Zhenghe all have clothes to eat.
How could he cook with his mouth open? She was very surprised and waited for An Meiren's answer.
As a result, An Zhichen nodded confidently: "Of course... don't look down on me! I'm pretty good at cooking..." After saying that, he started to feel annoyed in his heart. How could An Mei do this? He
In all his life, he has never had a fever! So, he was bragging... So, An Mei looked at Mao Xiaoying's reaction guiltily.
Fortunately, Mao Xiaoying didn't have too many doubts, but she was very pleasantly surprised. She looked at An Meiren with eyes full of expectation and admiration: "Oh? You can actually do it! You're very powerful..."
If someone is so rich, can cook, and is so kind, if someone could become An Meiren's girlfriend, she would be really happy...
Just thinking about it, Mao Xiaoying became shy and blushed.
"Kitten, what do you want to eat? Just tell me and I will cook for you right away to show you my skills..." An Zhichen was very excited and spoke with confidence.
"Um..." Mao Xiaoying thought seriously, but in the end, she said it easily, "How about you do whatever you want! You can cook whatever you are good at! I'm not picky about food, as long as it's not too unpalatable.
, I can accept it, hehe..." Mao Xiaoying smiled happily, she was so happy, but she just didn't know if Anmei's cooking skills were as good as her appearance and character!
"Okay... keep it with me! I'm going to show off my skills at noon today!" An Meiren actually boasted. He patted his chest and promised, "The products produced by Anmei Ren must be high-quality! You can wait for a feast!"
Chapter completed!