Chapter 119, My Heart?
Shen Shushu snatched the tray from her second brother and walked briskly to the backyard.

Now that the big devil is angry, why don't you bring him some breakfast to calm him down?

As soon as he approached the backyard, he saw the back figure sitting in the gazebo.

She couldn't help but lighten her steps.

The little girl quietly hid behind him, coaxing softly: "Brother, I brought you the most delicious pastry!"

Feng Yu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't look back, his eyes focused on the book in his hand.

Shen Shushu was a little flustered.

She came out behind him and put the tray on the table.

Supporting his chin with one hand, he lightly poked his shoulder with his pale fingers, and blinked his translucent eyes: "Brother? Are you angry?"

Hearing this, Feng Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her, and put the book in his hand on the stone table, his eyes were calm without any emotion: "Here you are, what are you hiding?"

"Oh."

The little girl withdrew her hand with a resentful expression, lowered her head, and ate the breakfast in front of her in an aggrieved manner.

Feng Yu stared at her for a moment, the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line.

"Osmanthus cake, is it delicious?"

Shen Shushu didn't expect him to ask a question suddenly, she took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and before she could swallow it, she stared at him blankly.

Feng Yu: "Let me taste it."

"?"

Doesn't the big devil dislike sweets?
Why did he suddenly fall in love with her sweet-scented osmanthus cake?
Shen Shushu was dumbfounded, and stupidly raised the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand: "Want to try this?"

Feng Yu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice seemed to escape from his throat: "En."

As soon as the words fell, the little girl suddenly stuffed all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in her hand into her mouth, then picked up another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate and put it in his mouth, raised her face, and said with bright eyes: "Brother, you eat."

"Not this one."

"."

"Niu Niu."

"what?"

Shen Shushu didn't understand what he meant, didn't she want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

Feng Yu's eyes darkened, and he stared at her porcelain-white cheeks with burning eyes.

Suddenly, raising his hand, his slender fingertips lightly touched her face, and along the way, carefully wiped away the osmanthus flakes from the corner of her mouth: "It's dirty."

Shen Shushu froze for a moment, looking at him a little helplessly.

"elder brother?"

Feng Yu lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with her hand.

After chewing it twice, he said, "It's not sweet enough."

Shen Shushu couldn't help swallowing: "."

Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, he lost his appetite for no reason.

"Ahem," she shrank her head, not knowing how to start a conversation, she pretended to be calm and said, "Maybe the chef thinks the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is too sweet to taste."

Unexpectedly, Feng Yu nodded sympathetically.

"In that case, just change the chef."

Change, change chef? ? ?
Shen Shushu subconsciously stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, and hurriedly defended the chef: "Brother, I think this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also delicious!"

“It's really delicious!”

"If brother doesn't like it, how about I cook for him next time?"

Seeing this, Feng Yu paused, recalling the salty porridge last night, a slight smile flashed across his dark eyes very quickly, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "No need, the chef just needs to change it."

call.

It finally saved the chef's life.

Not knowing why, Shen Shushu swallowed all the cakes in her mouth, "Brother, you promised to teach me how to practice, when will you start?"

"Wait in a hurry?"

Fearing that the little girl would choke, Feng Yu poured her a cup of tea and pushed it in front of her.

She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and pretended to be casual and asked: "No, everyone said that each sect has different cultivation methods, if I rashly learn brother's method, will it be bad? "

"My mind?"

Suddenly, Feng Yu's eyes darkened, and he chuckled softly: "Niu Niu, do you want to be enchanted?"

 It's a little uncomfortable. Today is the fourth update. If you owe it, make up tomorrow.

  Good night, I love you, okay?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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