The fragrant soup dumplings in front of my eyes will make people's taste buds excited instantly.
He carried the dumplings, followed her, walked to the sofa, and put down the tray.
Staring at her blushing face from the heat, she couldn't help asking, "You haven't come back from the shower for a long time, so you just went to cook dumplings?"
Tan Bengbeng is an upright person, not as evil-minded as he is.
Hearing his words, he nodded and spoke.
"You didn't eat anything after more than ten hours of surgery. It's not good for your stomach. I didn't make the dumplings. There are ready-made dumplings in the kitchen of Yu's villa. I just added eggs and vegetables and cooked them. The taste of the soup may be a bit bland, you have been hungry for too long, it is good for your health to eat a little light."
Qi Yan: "..."
Qi Yan looked at the steaming dumpling in front of him, and then at Tan Bengbeng with a calm face, his chest was beating inexplicably.
He is used to it alone.
Don't like being close to people.
The people around him all felt that he was moody, and they feared him apart from being in awe.
No one has ever been like her, who is clearly afraid, but never gives in to him.
She is real.
Every anger and anger, every frown and smile, there is no concealment.
She is also very kind.
He has done so many excessive things to her and enslaved her for so long, but she will still love him if he pretends to be pitiful.
The people around him are used to him being omnipotent, and no one thinks that he will be tired or hungry after more than ten hours of surgery.
Only she, although she didn't have a good look at him, quietly cooked for him and cooked a bowl of dumplings for him.
His Bengbeng... so good!
Qi Yan stared at the person in front of him, his eyes became deep.
Tan Bengbeng didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he hadn't moved his chopsticks, he was startled and asked.
"Don't you like dumplings? I ate a lot before I met you, I thought you liked them..."
"Like it! I like it a lot!"
Qi Yan came back to his senses, took the dumpling in front of him, and answered without thinking.
"As long as you cook it for me, I like it!"
"..."
He came again, normally only three seconds.
Tan Bengbeng really couldn't bear the frequency of him saying love words every few minutes.
Silently pulled another bowl of dumplings, bowed his head and began to eat.
I was thinking about the Mo family's affairs in my mind, and gradually, I forgot about the man in front of me.
When she regained consciousness, Qi Yan had already eaten all the dumplings in the bowl, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left.
He was propping his head on one hand, staring straight at her with raised eyebrows...
"Are you full? We can go to bed when we are full."
"..."
Looking at the room with only one bed, Tan Bengbeng frowned. Just as he was about to say something, the man in front of him raised his hand to assure him.
"I swear, I'll just hug you and sleep without doing anything!"
"..."
If you can believe what a man says, sows will climb trees.
Looking at the sincere man in front of him, Tan Bengbeng spoke expressionlessly.
"I have something to do tonight. I can't sleep. You can sleep by yourself."
As soon as she finished speaking, she counted the time and looked at the man on the sofa, her eyes gradually became blurred, as if she was about to fall asleep.
Said in a low voice.
"sorry… "
She added something to his dumplings.
No harm to his body, just let him sleep well.
Seeing Qi Yan lying on the sofa and falling asleep, she took a blanket and covered him, turned around and walked out of the room.
All the way out of the living room, walked to the yard outside the Yu family villa...