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Chapter 178 His Little Fairy is Charming (69)

Hua Qianxi still wanted to move her lips to prove something.

But he found that Jiang Yucheng's expression did not ease at all.

Is she counterproductive again?

The face of the man in front of him was completely darkened, Hua Qianxi racked his brains and wanted to speak, but there was a "bang" beside him, and Jiang Yucheng ruthlessly put the bowl of white porridge on the table beside the bed.

Hua Qianxi subconsciously shook her body, trembling.

He looked genuinely angry.

Hua Qianxi's brain started to run fast.

Maybe the taste between her and him is really different. Hua Qianxi thinks this bowl of porridge tastes boring, but it may be Jiang Yucheng's favorite taste.

It is very likely that it is this man's reverse scale.

There was no timidity in Hua Qianxi's eyes, but a bit of pity for this man who lost his sense of taste when he was young.

Quietly closed his eyes.

She is also really stupid.

Jiang Yucheng was so flattering, she kept hitting the muzzle of the gun!

"That..." Hua Qianxi spoke again cautiously, watching Jiang Yucheng's reaction quietly, "Actually, this bowl of white porridge is quite delicious, really, probably when I first tasted it, I wasn't used to its unique taste, now aftertaste Wake up feeling fine."

Hua Qianxi spoke a long paragraph out of conscience.

Jiang Yucheng didn't say anything, just stared at her quietly.

The darker his eyes were, the colder Hua Qianxi's heart became.

After waiting for a long time, the thin lips finally parted slightly.

Jiang Yucheng sighed helplessly.

His big hands rubbed Hua Qianxi's soft long hair.

"I don't like people lying."

Hua Qianxi was dumbfounded again when she heard the words.

So to say……

Does Jiang Yucheng know what this bowl of white porridge tastes like after eating it?

Are you still asking questions knowingly?

Hua Qianxi also cooperated with Jiang Yucheng's performance in fear.

Is he stupid or is she stupid?
Before Hua Qianxi had time to speak, Jiang Yucheng stood up suddenly and picked up the bowl of porridge on the bedside table.

Ignoring the sick little guy beside him, he turned and left.

Hua Qianxi was left alone curled up in the warm blanket, her mind was in a mess.

She's just an ordinary vicious female supporting role.

Not a psychologist.

Why do they all have such weird tempers?

Hua Qianxi also didn't know whether her last hypocritical tirade had pleased Jiang Yucheng.

The small body shrank back into the bed in a stuffy manner.

Hua Qianxi turned over and covered herself tightly.

Her eyelids started to fight again.

Still sleep is important!

……

After Jiang Yucheng closed the door, he held the bowl of porridge in despair and did not leave for a long time.

It was a complete failure the first time I cooked it.

The always proud man tasted the taste of frustration after his legs got sick.

Mama Wang said that patients with high fever should not eat too spicy food or heavy fish and meat.

Therefore, white porridge is the best.

Jiang Yucheng was also worried that Hua Qianxi, who had a persistent high fever, would smell of Chinese medicine in his mouth, and would feel nauseous if he tasted other flavors.

Jiang Yucheng didn't add any seasoning, and put it into the bowl with confidence under Mama Wang's complicated expression.

Jiang Yucheng didn't know what went wrong with himself who had been very careful from the beginning to the end.

After thinking secretly for a while, Jiang Yucheng finally gave five stars to the difficulty of cooking.

It seems that if you want to please the little girl in the future, just cooking will not work.

Jiang Yucheng poured all the porridge into the waste basket without blinking his eyes.

(End of this chapter)