Chapter 412 Eating Dumplings

An Nianxi bit his finger with a little force.

As long as he exerted a little more force, he would probably bleed from the bite, but An Nianxi still didn't, and let go of his hand.

There were deep tooth marks on his fingers.

"You bite again?"

Mo Yichen laughed lightly, and said lightly: "It looks like I'm really hungry, get out of the car, go up and I'll make something delicious for you."

I don't know how strong Mo Yichen's self-control is.

An Nianxi watched him get out of the car, walked around to her and opened the door for her.

"What delicious food do you give me?"

Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and smiled, "What do you want to eat?"

An Nianxi lowered her eyes and smiled, and said, "It's all right."

Mo Yichen looked at her meaningfully, his eyes sank, and the smile on his lips became more obvious.

However, An Nianxi didn't realize anything, but one thing is certain, they will continue to entangle with each other.

An Nianxi sighed softly, who would let herself be blind and ask for trouble?

Followed Mo Yichen to her apartment.

An Nianxi looked at him and said, "Mo Yichen, didn't you say you would cook for me? Are you going to conjure it up by magic?"

Mo Yichen frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Balabala little devil fairy." An Nianxi smiled and asked, "Don't you know?"

"What is that?" Mo Yichen asked solemnly.

"That's not a thing."

"What is that?" Mo Yichen was even more confused.

An Nianxi looked at him and couldn't help being happy. She pinched his chin and said with a smile, "I said, Mo Yichen, do you know how cute you are now?"

Mo Yichen looked at her silently.

An Nianxi smiled and said, "I'm hungry, hurry up, cook and eat."

She said while pushing Mo Yichen to the kitchen, "Is there nothing in the refrigerator?"

Mo Yichen looked at her and said, "Probably not."

As he spoke, he opened the refrigerator, looked through it and said, "Well, it's really good. Wang Ma has prepared a lot of ingredients. Do you want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs?"

An Nianxi was sitting on a high stool outside the kitchen, dragging her chin with both hands and looking at the man standing in front of the refrigerator, "Sure, I don't know how to cook anyway, I'll eat whatever you do, anyway I Not picky eaters either."

Mo Yichen looked at her and said, "Didn't you say you were hungry? Sweet and sour pork ribs take a lot of time."

"What to eat then?"

Mo Yichen said, "Let's eat the dumplings." He took out the dumplings that Wang Ma had already made and put in the freezer, and said.

"I don't eat leeks."

"Well, it's a coincidence that I don't eat either." Mo Yichen nodded.

 The last chapter was blocked, I am so helpless
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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