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Chapter 330 You Still Want to Brew Your Emotions

Tong Xiaoman looked at his series of actions, her eyes were straightened, she asked Ye Moxiao to prepare dry food, she never thought of boiling water on the snow mountain for drinking, she couldn't help thinking about him , Thumbs up: "Great."

Nalanche just pursed his lips and smiled, took some snow cubes outside the cave, put them into an iron pot, and set them on top of the campfire.

Tong Xiaoman was next to him, watching those snow blocks melt into water very quickly, she was very excited. In this kind of place, it was a luxury for her to be able to drink hot water, but because Nalanche turned into such a simple and easy task.

She couldn't help but said excitedly: "Nalanche, have I ever said that I love you very much?"

Nalanche looked at the fire on one side, gently stroked her soft long hair with his palm, and said with a faint smile, "You said it." Then he changed the subject, looked down at her, and said with a low smile, "But I don't mind. If you say it a few more times, I love to hear it."

"It's worthless to talk too much, so I won't say it." Tong Xiaoman laughed.

"I love to listen, tell me, good boy..."

"Don't say it, don't say it, just don't say it...hehe..." Tong Xiaoman smiled, dodging his teasing.

"Don't say yes, if you don't say it, I will continue to tickle your itch."

"Haha... stop, I surrender, don't scratch me, I said..."

"Say." Nalanche smiled faintly.

Tong Xiaoman couldn't stop smiling, squinted his eyes and looked into his eyes, and after a while, suddenly said: "Che, your eyes are bloodshot, did you not sleep well last night?"

"That's not what I want to hear." Nalan Che's handsome face suddenly darkened. He would never tell her that he was worried about her last night, and he stayed up all night worried. He wished he could come to find her right away.

Tong Xiaoman blinked his innocent eyes, stretched out his hand to touch his prickly chin, and smiled mischievously: "You haven't shaved your beard, it's very prickly."

"Tong Xiaoman." Nalan Che narrowed his eyes and stared at her dangerously.

The tiger was about to be annoyed by her, Tong Xiaoman chuckled, seeing his darkening handsome face, she was in a good mood, it was so sour and refreshing.

She reached out to hold his handsome face, raised her head and slowly approached him, with the smile on her face suppressed, and said seriously and affectionately: "Che, I love you, I love you very much."

Nalan Che's eyes softened, and he was about to say something, but the water in the pot suddenly boiled, making a sizzling sound, and he immediately let go of her arm, and said calmly, "The water boils."

Tong Xiaoman was flustered immediately, grabbed his arm quickly, and said unwillingly, "Leave it alone, you haven't said that to me yet."

"The water is boiling, let's soak the noodles first." Nalan Che pulled her hand away, a conspiratorial smile appeared on his lips.

"No, you say it first." After he made noodles, he would definitely not admit it, so the little barbarian immediately exerted all his strength and grabbed his hand hard to prevent him from averting his eyes.

Nalanche looked at her stomach, and said with a smile: "Are you sure? I want to brew emotions. Are you sure that your stomach can still bear hunger?"

"Isn't it just a few words, you actually still have to brew your emotions." Tong Xiaoman let go of her hand, anyway, she has plenty of time to spend slowly with him.

"Good." Nalan Che looked at her meaningfully.

Tong Xiaoman urged: "Hurry up, Miss Ben is starving to death." This bastard came here to trick her.

(End of this chapter)