The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 20 Familiar seafood porridge
The sun outside has gathered its afterglow, and the golden brilliance is slowly setting towards the west like a tide.

"I'm hungry." The suet-like delicate face was a little coquettish, and those clear eyes were filled with mist and wet at the moment.

"Mom cooked seafood porridge, drink it now." Ge Wanyi smiled softly, her words were full of pampering.

Zhang Liang and Ge Wanyi have always respected their children. Their daughter is unwilling to say more, so naturally they will not ask more questions. They have always been willing to give her enough freedom.

Several people came to the dining table and sat down. Aunt Yun had already brought out the seafood porridge.

Ge Wanyi likes to cook, and also pays attention to health preservation. In order to adapt to Zhang Xian's taste and take into account her growing body, she also studied nutrition.

I usually like to make a healthy soup, cook a nutritious porridge, or make some nutritious and healthy exquisite snacks.

It's a pity that Zhang Xian gradually started to dislike her cooking because of her boyfriend and they gradually had a gap.

Even though her daughter didn't eat it, Ge Wanyi still made these foods habitually, and she didn't expect that she would definitely eat them.

I didn't think about it, I came back today and took the initiative to say that I was hungry.

Delicious and stomach nourishing, nutritious, rich and delicious seafood porridge, just smelling the aroma is very gluttonous.

With a smile on her face, Ge Wanyi took out a bowl for Zhang Xian and placed it in front of her.

Smelling the familiar smell, Zhang Xian's nose felt a little sore, she tried her best to suppress the heat in her heart, and was about to put a spoonful of it to her mouth.

A refined male voice sounded at the right time: "Blow on it before drinking, beware of burning your heart."

The corners of Zhang Xian's lips curled slightly, she nodded with a smile, and obediently blew on the porridge on the spoon, making sure it was cold before putting it into her mouth.

The fragrant and soft porridge stimulates the taste buds as soon as you enter the mouth. The familiar taste is so delicious that you can't wait to eat it all in one go.

Zhang Xian put it into his mouth one mouthful after another, the speed was not slow at all, and he didn't look ugly at all, his movements were still very elegant and generous.

Sure enough, good-looking people look good in everything they do.

And Zhang Liang and Ge Wanyi didn't eat it, they just watched her eat it quietly, happy and satisfied, as if as long as Zhang Xian ate it, the two of them would too.

The two fiery gazes focused on her. Zhang Xian didn't know it, and didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, she let them look at her enough, and she probably knew that the two of them had some doubts in their hearts.

Although she intends to solve the confusion, she is not in a hurry at this moment.

Zhang Xian didn't put down the bowl in his hand until he finished eating two full bowls.

Ge Wanyi handed over a napkin, and Zhang Xian took it and wiped her mouth before looking at the two of them.

Signaling to withdraw, the servant neatly cleaned up the table, and there were only three people left in the restaurant.For a while, no one spoke, and there was silence.

Ge Wanyi first pulled Zhang Xian to sit on the sofa, and looked at her with concern: "Axian, you were so anxious to let us come back earlier, what happened?"

Although Zhang Xian said on the phone that she missed them, but just like Mo Ruomu, if there were no other important matters, she would not be so anxious.

What's more, I was crying so sad just now.That was something she had never seen before.

Although it was a short period of time from the phone call, to coming back, to drinking porridge, Ge Wanyi faintly felt something changed in her heart.

In other words, Zhang Xian is a little different from usual, she is a woman, not like Zhang Liang, her thoughts are naturally more delicate, and she observes more.

(End of this chapter)