Contract Girl VS Devil Heavenly Squad

Chapter 133 Looking at the childish young master in front of him, I really want to throw him in the face with a bowl of noodles

"It's pretty good-looking, and it was the same when I wrapped it for the first time." Yu Nian swallowed: "It will be better if you practice more."

"You just don't want to teach me seriously!" Yan Jing was annoyed, and directly threw the dumplings he made into the trash can.

angry with her.

not talking.

With a sullen head, she began to make dumplings like her.

One.

two.

five.

When the bag reaches the tenth.

Yu Nian finally couldn't help it anymore, he made the dumplings faster, twice as fast as her, and when he made them, he thought they were ugly, so he wrapped them one by one and threw them away. Less, that's right!"

Yu Nian naturally grabbed his hand, and began to teach him how to make dumplings so they look good: "Don't put so much stuffing, put it in the middle, put the skins on both sides together, and then like this."

Pinch the folds.

From Yan Jing's angle, she couldn't see her own hands, but could only feel the girl's soft and warm little hands, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her fair little face, with the flour that he had just put on her on purpose.

She teaches very seriously.

But he didn't know what he had learned, he could only hear her soft and waxy voice in his ears, but he couldn't make out what she was saying, the girl smelled sweet and sweet, very nice.

"Do you know?" Yu Nian tilted his head and asked him seriously.

Yan Jing shook her head: "I don't know, you spoke too fast, do it again."

Yu Nian gave him a strange look, wondering if it was because of the lighting, but he always felt that his face was a little red: "Oh!"

Taught me three times.

Yan Jing was finally able to make something that looked like a dumpling.

Wait until it's almost finished.

Yan Jing's dumplings are already well-made.

"Not bad." Yu Nian looked at the dumplings he made with a smile: "This is perfect, you can make it so beautiful for the first time, much better than me. I was so ugly when I made it for the first time. .”

"When?" Yan Jing looked at her smiling face, her heart softened suddenly, and even her voice softened.

"Hmm..." Yu Nian thought for a while: "It was probably when I was eight years old. Grandma was not at home. I made the dough myself. It was so ugly. It even rotted when I cooked it. I cried. It's been a long time, but my grandma came back and praised me for making the bag well."

Yan Jing suddenly felt distressed, and could clearly feel her happy emotions, but he couldn't imagine how tall she was at the age of eight, and she had to make dough by herself, make dumplings and put dumplings: "Don't move."

"What's wrong?" Yu Nian paused while serving the dumplings.

Yan Jing looked at her seriously, then reached out and began to paint on her face.

Yu Nian could clearly feel the boy's slightly cold fingertips wiping his face, thinking that he was helping him to wipe the flour off his face.

Yan Jing drew very seriously, one, two, three, three white beards on each of her cheeks, and started laughing childishly: "Haha, little cat!"

Yu Nian finally realized that he had been fooled, looking at the childish young master in front of him, he really wanted to throw a bowl of noodles at him.

Yan Jing laughed arrogantly, pointing at her to pick up the phone to take a picture: "Don't move, I want to show Ji Hanzhi and the others what you look like now, hahahaha..."

Yu Nian became furious and rushed over to snatch his phone: "Young Master Yan, you can't do this, you are violating my portrait right!"

　Fourth watch, praise me, praise me, hardworking me!

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)