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Chapter 45 She's Flirting and Irresponsible 45
He Lu grabbed her hand and squeezed it.

"Yanbao's brain circuit is novel."

Ling Yan lowered her eyebrows and nodded with a very good temper: "So don't bother with me."

"Then don't care about it today." He Lu let go of his mouth mercifully, and dragged her into the next room.

The food in the kitchen is always warm. He Lu loves to read and study food, especially molecular gastronomy.

Two dishes, one with yellow croaker in soup, and one with Dinghu Shangveg.

Lingyan looked at the two dishes, her eyelashes trembled, and the tip of her nose immediately became sour again.

His eyes were red and filled with tears.

She has never had any desire for food.

In her previous life, she didn't like to eat.

In that dynasty where men were superior to women, her future husband was a majestic, well-known general with outstanding military exploits. He would coax her humbly and learn how to cook from the cook.

Learned a lot, but she only likes these two, so he keeps doing it.

When she arrived in the Heaven Realm later, she didn't even have the desire to eat, and Si Quan would often get these two dishes, but they were mixed with other dishes.

She was also careless and never noticed it.

"The dishes I cook are not unpalatable." Sitting next to her, He Lu saw that she was about to cry again, so he smiled, and wiped the corners of Ling Yan's eyes with rough fingertips: "I was scared to cry before I tasted it." gone?"

"Yanbao is really timid, why didn't he find out before."

Aya smoke: ...

Lingyan held back her tears, unable to cry because of his teasing tone, she glared at him, felt puzzled, and kicked him again.

He Lu didn't change his face, and brought her food: "If you don't eat it, it will really not taste good."

"Oh." Lingyan didn't talk much, and didn't know how to respond, so after thinking about it, she was perfunctory.

The current ingredients are not comparable to the previous ones, the same dishes, but the taste has changed.

However, molecular cuisine maximizes the preservation of the original flavor of the ingredients, which is not much different.

For the first time, Lingyan ate a bowl of rice and finished two dishes.

The consequence of not eating in moderation is to be full.

Lingyan felt a little uncomfortable, sitting on the sofa, her stomach ached and swollen, she knelt on the sofa, lying on the sofa with most of her body, and glanced at He Lu who was still washing dishes in the kitchen.

She opened her mouth to say something.

I feel embarrassed again.

After thinking about it, she sat in the corner of the sofa, staring at the TV with a straight face.

Can't see it.

He Lu did it on purpose.

Show her a love variety show.

Lingyan didn't want to watch it, feeling guilty.

But she didn't admit it, so she bit the bullet and stared at it, the more she looked at it, the more ugly she felt.

Nowhere is good.

No one is good, even the flowers on the roadside are ugly.

Ling Yan sat like a needle felt.

Finally, He Lu finished washing the dishes and brought her a glass of water.

"have eaten."

He Lu pinched a pill with his slender fingers and put it in her palm.

"What is this?" Ling Yan looked up at him in a daze.

He holds the glass in his left hand and the pill in his right.

He Lu pursed his lips, as if there was something to be happy about, with a deep smile in his dark eyes, he took the water glass in her hand and pressed it to her lips: "Open your mouth."

Lingyan blinked her eyes, opened her mouth, and was taken by him to take the medicine.

It's not very tasty, it's sour, sweet, and has a weird taste.

He Lu sat next to her, stroking her belly with his hot palm, held her hand with one hand, put it to his lips, and exhaled: "Rub Yanbao's belly, and then it won't hurt."

"It's so childish." Ling Yan frowned, just like when she complained about his childishness, the smile on her face was strong, tender and soft.

It still has the soft waxy feeling when the daughter is ashamed.

(End of this chapter)