i want food for you

When Zhen Nuan rushed to the downstairs of the dormitory, there was already a sea of ​​people.

The onlookers stood on tiptoes looking forward, or put their shoulders on their shoulders and raised their heads. It was very lively.Zhen Nuan pushed aside the crowd and squeezed to the front.

Zhen Xiaoke was being stopped by a boy in a suit and leather shoes to propose marriage.

It can be seen that the scene has been carefully arranged.

The fiery red candles surrounded by hearts, the delicate roses, and his high-end custom-made dress.

It really is a young man, Zhen Nuan sighed.

"Marry me." Wei Xu knelt on one knee and handed the fiery red roses to Zhen Xiaoke with a devout expression.

The onlookers held their breath, secretly anticipating the reaction of the heroine.What is slightly surprising is that the heroine's eyes are floating in the crowd, as if she is looking for something.

The man's relatives and friends began to lead the rhythm in the crowd, and the shouts of "marry him" became louder and louder.

Zhen Xiaoke pursed his lips, Wei Xu immediately pressed his index finger to his lips, and in an instant, there was silence all around.

"Xiao Ke, I have liked you for three years. I really like you. Give me a chance, please?"

Sincere words are often easy to move people, but Zhen Xiaoke frowned: "I'm sorry, my sister won't let me fall in love in college."

There was a sound of gasping behind him, and no one probably thought it would be the reason.

"Xiao Ke, I'm willing to ask your sister's permission. I'm serious about you. I just want to be with you."

Zhen Xiaoke shook her head lightly, her fair face was extremely serious, "It's useless, my sister won't agree."

The scene was stalemate for a while.

Seeing this, Zhen Nuan walked up to those two people, and when everyone was wondering who the third person who suddenly appeared was, she said softly, "I agree."

Wei Xu was overjoyed, and was about to get up when a basin of cold water poured over his head: "But you are not good enough for her."

A well-planned marriage proposal broke up unhappy.

Zhen Xiaoke was forcibly taken into the car by Zhen Nuan.

"What are you doing again?" Zhen Nuan pronounced the word 'for' emphatically, took off her mask and scarf and looked at her.

You especially remember what Zhen Xiaoke told her on the phone: If she didn't come, she would be forcibly taken away by others.

She still remembers that eagerness.

Leaving aside the important meeting of the TV station, she came over to take a look. In this scene, she was indeed about to be taken away.

But why did she want her to be taken away so much?

"Nuannuan." She called her softly, and Zhen Nuan emphasized with a sullen face, "Call me sister."

"Nuan Nuan." Zhen Xiaoke yelled again with her mouth pursed, trying to crawl to her side with hands and feet, but was restrained by Zhen Nuan, "Don't make trouble."

"Oh." Zhen Xiaoke lowered her head, a few strands of delicate long curly hair slipped out of her ears like a mischievous elf, half concealing her enamored beauty.

"Go home or?"

"Go home, I want to eat the food cooked by Nuan Nuan." Zhen Xiaoke blinked at her, eyes as clear as a puppy.

"Zhen Xiaoke, you should call me sister." Zhen Nuan emphasized again.

In the past, she didn't need to care so much about the seniority relationship between the two, but after that incident happened, some seniority matters should be picked up.

Zhen Nuan turned her head and saw that Zhen Xiaoke was indifferent to this, she sighed slightly before driving.

****

The home of the two is in Huayuan Community.

In the city center, housing prices are not low, and the goal of buying a house here is enough for ordinary people to struggle for a long time.But expensive also has its advantages. The security facilities are complete, and accidents rarely happen.

The house they live in now is not too big, it was bought by Zhen Nuan a few years ago.

At that time, she had just been working for a year, and she had no savings, but the nature of the job was frequent business trips, so she couldn't help worrying about Zhen Xiaoke's personal safety, so she could feel at ease living here even if she was on business trips.

Pushing open the door, the room is still the same as it was a week ago.

The rose petals sprinkled all over the floor, the thin light purple nightdresses scattered in the corners, and the seductive perfume that seems to have come to the tip of the nose, all show what happened the night before a week ago.

"Nuannuan, haven't you gone home?"

"Clean up the living room, and I'll cook." Zhen Nuan didn't answer her directly, put down her luggage and put on slippers and went straight to the kitchen.

One was sweeping the floor in the living room and the other was cooking in the kitchen, but they were both a little absent-minded.

Zhen Nuan is the host of a hot food show in China.

Due to work reasons, she often goes to other places to record programs, travels all over the country to taste food, and it is common to fly around.

She has a good image and good temperament, and she knows the customs of various places like the palm of her hand. She has accumulated a lot of fans with the image of a good-looking and intelligent hostess.

That night a week ago, Zhen Nuan finished filming and informed Zhen Xiaoke in advance that she would not be home until midnight, and told her not to stay up late waiting for her, but to go to bed early.

But as soon as she opened the door, she was too scared to walk.

Under the ambiguous flickering light, Zhen Xiaoke was wearing a light purple nightgown, stepped on rose petals barefoot and approached her.

The long chestnut curly hair was scattered behind her head, and she had a coquettish expression, like a fairy who had fallen into the world, seducing her to cross the catastrophe.

She wrapped her arms around her neck, her body pressed against her tightly, the fragrance filled her nostrils, her light pink lips were half-opened and half-closed: "Nuan Nuan, I like you."

Under Zhen Nuan's extreme physical and mental exhaustion, her scalp felt numb.

She didn't know when the luggage was dropped by her feet. She reached out and pressed her temples, and said helplessly, "Xiao Ke, stop playing, I'm so tired."

She looked impatient, Zhen Xiaoke pursed her lips, and looked at her pitifully with tears in her eyes, and there was a bit of grievance in her voice: "Nuan Nuan, I'm not playing, I really like you. "

"Okay, okay. I get it, you like me." Zhen Nuan patted her on the shoulder perfunctorily, squatted down and carried her luggage to the bedroom.

Her movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water, and she was about to lift her feet and flee back to the room when an unexpected scene happened.

For some reason, the nightdress slipped off Zhen Xiaoke's body with a 'wow'.

She was completely white, from her plump breasts to her perky buttocks, everything appeared in front of her, especially when she rushed forward and hugged her tightly.

"Damn it!" Zhen Nuan cursed in a low voice.

Her hand hurriedly tried to push her away, but as soon as her cold fingertips touched her arm, she clearly felt Zhen Xiaoke trembling in her arms.

Zhen Nuan let go of her hand and dared not move again.

"Xiao Ke, what's the matter?" Zhen Nuan panicked, trying to ignore the soft touch in front of her, and asked hesitantly, "Did you get bullied outside?"

Zhen Xiaoke shook her head: "Nuannuan, I like you. It's not my sister's liking for my sister, but... my liking for you."

"What do you like or not?" Zhen Nuan avoided the seriousness, looked up at the ceiling, and said in a long voice, "It's fine if you like me."

"Nuan Nuan, what you said to escape is useless." Zhen Xiaoke stretched out her hand to break Zhen Nuan's head, but her head was raised too resolutely, Zhen Xiaoke couldn't move it, and finally gave up, discouraged: "You should have noticed that I like you."

What Zhen Xiaoke said was right, she did realize that she liked her, but she was always pretending to be stupid.

What else can I do if I don't pretend to be stupid, she can't agree.

Just because Zhen Xiao is the younger sister she brought up alone, there is absolutely no need to discuss this matter.

"Nuannuan, I'm cold." She seemed to be trembling at the end, and Zhen Nuan felt distressed at once, and scolded: "Who told you not to wear clothes..."

"Can you give me a hug?"

The incident ended with Zhen Nuan fleeing in despair.

Coming out of the kitchen, Zhen Xiaoke has already cleaned the living room.

The light purple nightdress was neatly folded by her on the sofa, Zhen Nuan went over and threw the skirt into the trash can before returning to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Three dishes and one soup, very homely dishes.

Zhen Xiaoke put a piece of mapo tofu into her mouth, bit her chopsticks and asked vaguely, "Nuan Nuan, why did you throw away the skirt?"

"How many times have I told you not to bite your chopsticks when eating?"

"Doesn't that dress look good on me?"

Zhen Nuan couldn't help recalling it, then shook her head and dismissed the picture, bowed her head and remained silent.

"The clerk said I was very sexy in that dress. She also said that if I dressed like that to seduce someone, the person would be fascinated by me."

Zhen Nuan still didn't reply.

"Nuan Nuan, you are fascinated by me..."

"Zhen Xiaoke, why don't you agree to your classmate's marriage proposal?"

The author has something to say: let go of your own work.

The author can scold, but the protagonist does not.

Happy reading. owo