Jiangsu looked at his girlfriend's lips, and he smirked, quickly threw her down, saying that he would not let him touch her, but not long after he woke up, he was pressed on the bed again. Jiangsu held Ning'er's hands, "Then more now
Li, go to bed early tonight and wake up early tomorrow."
Ning'er shook her head. She felt that since she had sex with her boyfriend, she seemed to have fallen into the abyss and struggled to escape.
Later, Jiangsu bullied people and cried, and he stopped. "Don't cry, okay, I won't touch you, don't touch you. Ya, be good, Yaya, don't cry, I stopped."
Jiangsu rolled down from the bed, "I'll sleep next door tonight, okay?"
Ning'er sat up from the bed and cried aggrievedly, "I haven't eaten for a day, and my stomach is roaring~ Brother Su, you don't love me anymore."
Jiangsu was accused of not daring to speak, and he didn't know why, he was just not hungry. When he saw Ning'er, he felt nothing, and he had only the urge to touch her.
"I'll cook for you, don't cry, wait for me for a while."
Jiangsu quickly went out. After a while, he entered the bedroom with two large bags of snacks, threw them all on the bed, and then went to the refrigerator to put all the food on the bed.
Ning'er's circle was covered with snacks.
Jiangsu took her tablet over again, "You can watch the drama first, I'll cook for you."
Ning'er was feeling wronged. Looking at the bed of snacks, tablets, and her panicked boyfriend, she suddenly felt no more wronged.
Jiangsu has almost never cooked, and Ning'er was worried. She put on her pajamas and went out, took a pack of potato chips, and went to the kitchen.
Jiangsu has found a tutorial on cooking on his mobile phone, so he started pouring oil into the pot and frying eggs.
"Enough, enough, enough!" Ning'er looked at the oil poured from her boyfriend's pot and exclaimed.
Sure enough, I can't rest assured.
"Brother Su, you eat eggs, not oil~"
Jiang Mousu: "You don't understand. There is a lot of oil and the fried eggs smell good. When you go back and lie down, I'll make egg noodles for you."
Ning'er felt very distressed when she looked at the oil that was only used to fry eggs. "Brother Su, you can fry eggs with an electric pancake. I don't want to waste these oils."
"You don't understand, don't talk nonsense, go out." Jiangsu was rushing a chef's girlfriend out.
Ning'er was pushed, and she was really worried, "Brother Xiao Su, lay eggs with hot oil, don't push me~"
Jiangsu continued to watch the video teaching, and Ning'er was anxiously placing her feet at the door to look inside.
After a while, the kitchen made a crackling sound, and Ning'er shouted at the door, "Brother Xiao Su, there is no water in the oil pan~"
Ten minutes later, Ning'er ate the egg noodles made for her by her boyfriend.
Ning'er looked at a bowl of noodles in front of her, "Brother Xiao Su, I haven't hurt you, have you?"
"No, what's wrong?"
Ning'er's mouth was glutinous, "I see if you have the motivation to poison me."
Jiangsu disdained, "Tsk, I'm cooking for the first time. If you don't believe me, then I'll try the poison for you."
He picked up a chopstick, took a bite, and the next second, he spit it directly into the trash can, "Bah, damn it, stop eating it, it's really toxic."
Ning'er opened another pack of snacks, her mouth kept clattering.
Later, under Ning'er's command, she cut vegetables and boiled water in Jiangsu. She splashed the oil that Xiao Su had wasted just now.
It was only at three o'clock that both of them had delicious meals.
The next morning, Ning'er started preparing fruits, snacks, and bread at home, and planned to eat them on the road.
Jiangsu did not stop it. Until she was ready, Jiangsu carried Ning'er's trolley case and said, "Let's go."