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Chapter 408 Young Master Yang Cooks (2)

The phone is still swiping.

A young man with a big heart hugged a quilt, and just nestled lazily on the bed.

Until the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Lin Zhaoxia paused for a moment when swiping her phone, then turned her eyes sideways, but she still didn't move.

On the other hand, Yang Moyan, when he came in with the porridge, saw the young man who woke up holding the quilt and swiping his phone, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is this all right?"

Lin Zhaoxia let out an 'ah', and then slowly turned over, but still hugged the quilt, and the phone in her hand had not been put down, but the page had been closed.

"Come over and have something to eat." Yang Moyan put down the porridge, and the next second he reached for the phone in the young man's hand, "Playing with the phone as soon as the fever subsides? You don't want your eyes anymore?"

Lin Zhaoxia clicked her tongue, her phone was robbed, but she didn't object.

On the contrary, they felt that a certain young master's train of thought was really beyond their guess.

What is the relationship between fever and playing with mobile phones?
How does this match up with the eyes?

But soon, the boy's attention was attracted by a scent.

"what is this?"

Her nose moved, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed accordingly.

It smells very good.

Yang Moyan naturally noticed the young man's movements, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Congee, do you want to try the taste?"

Lin Zhaoxia sat up without hesitation, and simply said, "Yes!"

It smells good and tastes good too.

It's for nothing, it's for nothing, anyway, she just happens to be a little hungry.

The idea of ​​a certain teenager can be said to be very simple.

I sat up and stretched out my hand to fetch the bowl, but the delicacy that was clearly in front of my eyes and within my reach, was lifted up the moment I reached out and was about to touch it!

Lin Zhaoxia:? ? ?

There is no need to say more about the question marks all over the head.

She then also raised her gaze, but her eyes did not move away from the delicious dish, "Didn't you agree to give me a taste?"

The corners of Yang Moyan's lips seemed to twitch, but he didn't speak, and the next second Lin Zhaoxia felt something touching his lips.

There is also a fragrance near the tip of the nose.

This is……

Lin Zhaoxia's eyes, which were still a little sluggish, suddenly lit up.

Don't even look at it, just open your mouth!
The taste is unexpected and delicious as expected.

When that feeling exploded on the taste buds, Lin Zhaoxia's eyes lit up more than once.

After swallowing it in one gulp, Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyes and asked, "Where did you buy it? It's so delicious?"

After all, Lin Zhaoxia doesn't know that the small kitchen in her small apartment has undergone tremendous changes, and what she doesn't know is that a certain young master who seems to have never entered the important place of the kitchen, and his fingers are not touched by spring water, is actually Shang is a very good cook.

So I asked subconsciously.

If possible, next time she will directly buy this one too.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhaoxia smacked her lips again.

I always feel this taste, and it is not available outside.

As a result, just after this idea came to fruition, proof came from my ears.

The voice was a little weak, and there seemed to be a little smile in it if you listened carefully, "I did it. Do you like it?"

"Well, I like..."

Subconsciously nodded to reply, but just after nodding, Lin Zhaoxia paused.

In the next second, she raised her eyes in shock and met those dark green pupils.

(End of this chapter)