Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 174 Luo Luo, You Are Too Pitiful

Looking at the woman who seemed to be ironed and unwilling to cook, the average annual frown frowned. No wonder people say that women can only be active when they chase people, and now they chase him, and accidentally treasure them.

"Okay, I do."

Half a ring, he said quietly.

Who let him have no self-control ability at first was easily taken down by her.

Lausanne personally tied him an apron, and stood next to him with the grapes under his command. "Put the **** and garlic first."

Nian Junting looked back and watched her peeling the crystal of a dark grape, several times thought that she was going to feed her mouth, and then disappeared into his pink lips, "You do n’t feel too much to eat alone Yet."

"Okay," Lausanne said with a sly hooked lip, peeling a grape to his mouth, and the average annual Ting opened his mouth, and was about to eat. She suddenly put her hand back and put it in her mouth to eat.

"...".

Junting Ting watched this scene in disbelief. After living for more than 20 years, he was tricked, "Lolo ..."

"I thought about it, why should I strip you, and I'm not your caregiver," Lausanne blinked dark, bright, big eyes, the small appearance, with a fox-like smile.

Nian Junting wanted to be angry, but she also thought that she was so naughty and cute. She used to be in front of herself and rarely showed this appearance. She really wanted to kiss her in her arms.

At the beginning of the panic, the oil in the pot exploded suddenly, hot oil splashing on his cheek, his handsome facial features twitching.

Lausanne hurriedly closed the fire, showing concern, "Is it okay?"

In fact, this pain was nothing to the average soldier who had ever been a special soldier, but when she was concerned about her eyes, she almost frowned and whispered, "face pain."

"Let me see," Lausanne lifted his toes and lifted his face, and found a large swelling of his face on the right side, "I'm really convinced, you can hurt your face by cooking a dish."

"Hmm ..." Ning Junting stared at her without blinking. From such a close look, his forehead was bright and his nose was very straight. His bright eyes reflected his shadow, and his heart suddenly moved. .

Lausanne looked up aggressively, facing the man with deep eyes like spring water, heart, skipping a beat, and biting his lips that became hot after he kissed, "Year, you haven't passed my permission, yes It's not overkill. "

"I was just agitated," Nian Junting looked innocent, and the answer was straightforward. "Lolo, you are so embarrassing."

"..."

Lausanne was so blocked that he didn't know what to say. He just wanted to get crazy. Who was it? "What did I do? I just look at your face."

"I don't know, maybe ... seeing you care about me so much, I want to kiss," added Jun Ting's lips slightly, adding, "You looked very beautiful just now."

Lausanne's cheeks were "hot", and he couldn't calm down. "Year, go out and give some medicine to your face. Let me make the dishes."

She was wrong and she shouldn't let him cook.

"No, I now find that I suddenly fell in love with cooking," Nian Junting took up the spatula, "what to do next."

"...," Lausanne rubbed his eyebrows and had to continue to teach him to do it.

However, his technique was really bad, and he was splashed with oil several times. The two dishes were all made black, and finally he grabbed the spatula in his hand and pushed him out.

Sweet, not sweet, hey, remember to recommend tickets if sweet, sweeter next chapter. Updated at 9 am.

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