Missing You Deeply

Su Wanwan's voice was deliberately lowered and prolonged a bit. When speaking, his eyes were always paying attention to Pei Munian's expression, but Pei Munian's handsome face was as usual without any expression, faint, unable to pry into his heart.

Su Wanwan couldn't help but curled his lips. He was so lukewarm, it was really hard to judge what he thought of her at the moment.

Su Wanwan had to make persistent efforts, "I heard Aunt Wu say that you went out early in the morning and didn't eat breakfast. You should be hungry now? Just give your face and eat a little?"

Pei Munian glanced at the box of lunch, was silent for a few seconds, got up, and walked toward the sofa.

Su Wanwan was stunned, then his eyes were stained with a smile, Pei Munian did not refuse that he would not eat with her usually, and now he is willing to eat the box lunch she brought.

Su Wanwan picked up the lunch box, walked to the sofa in three or two steps, opened the lunch box, and placed it on the table one by one.

Su Wanwan took out the chopsticks from the lunch box, handed it to Pei Munian, and said, "I choose what you like to eat. You can try it."

Pei Munian took a look at Su Wanwan, took the chopsticks in her hand, took one of the dishes and put it in the mouth, chewed twice, his eyebrows were frowned, and his voice was lazy, "Su Wanwan, you are sure you are Come to thank you? Not to find fault?"

Find the difference, uh, what does this mean?

Su Wanwan opened her eyes in surprise, and then thought of something. She hurriedly grabbed the chopsticks in Pei Munian's hand and picked up the dish that Pei Munian had just eaten as if she was in her mouth. The next second, she vomited in disgust, "So salty! "

auzw.com She hurriedly picked up the soup at hand, took a sip, her eyebrows became tighter, why the soup was like boiled water and tasteless?

Su Wanwan ate several other dishes, without exception, either too salty or too sweet, or tasteless. Su Wanwan couldn't look directly at Pei Munian's eyes.

She did a good job at first, but afterwards Aunt Wu was going to look at Ozawa, leaving her alone in the kitchen. She had originally thought that only the seasoning and finishing were left. It would not be difficult. As a result,

Su Wanwan coughed a few times, took the box lunch in his hand, and covered it layer by layer, "Niannian, I ask you to go out to eat, you can eat whatever you want."

"No need." Pei Munian's hand pressed Su Wanwan's hand, and took the chopsticks back from her hand again, opened the lunch box she covered again, re-clamped the vegetables, and took a bite of the rice. .

Su Wan stared at Pei Munian in a daze, wouldn't he dislike her for such bad dishes?

Pei Munian seemed to feel what she was thinking. After swallowing a bite of the meal, he opened his mouth low, "I'm very busy, and there will be another meeting later."

This sentence is clearly that he doesn't want her to have any illusions, but how can it be so concealed?

Even if he is busy, he can also ask Assistant Wu to order those delicious box lunches. There is no need to just cook these awful meals.

There was a warm current surging in her heart. Su Wanwan pressed her hands firmly, her red lips were lightly pressed, and she couldn't restrain the impulse and said: "Niannian, you believe my confession, right?"

Su Wanwan's black eyes settled on Pei Munian's beautiful profile. She took a deep breath, gathered courage, stretched out her hand, and hugged Pei Munian, "You believe me, don't you?"