Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1339 Yan Su, Are You A Woman?

"Why are you still sleeping so late?" Xiang Wan heard her hoarse, as if she hadn't woken up yet. "It's eleven o'clock."

"So ... late," Yan Su stumbled for a while. She thought it was only eight or nine. Later, she remembered that she was asleep.

"Well, is it because I was in a bad mood to lose sleep because I took the seventh place yesterday?" Xiang Wan comforted. "It's okay, adjust your mood, but the TV station gave me a breath. You want to win the championship and the runner-up. It is impossible. There are only a few issues anyway. Elimination will be eliminated. Don't worry too much. "

"I had expected it before, it was okay," Yan Su rubbed her eyebrows, and each line had its own rules.

Xiang Wan said, "During the Chinese New Year period, I knew you were going back to accompany the child. I didn't pick up too many activities for you."

"Thank Xiang Xiang," Yan Su thanked.

"Just keep your time, don't give me gossip," Xiang Wan warned before hanging up.

Yan Su guiltyly glanced at the man in the bedroom. She stomped in and walked in. She didn't know how many times he came last night. He was throwing a pile of toilet paper beside the trash can, and there was a smell in the room.

She swept away with a broom and opened the window. It was 11:30 in the morning. She didn't eat breakfast and groaned hungry.

Although still very sleepy, I still cheered up to take out the ingredients from the refrigerator for Chinese food.

...

When Moliusie was asleep, he smelled a scent of stir-fried food. He suddenly turned over in his stomach. He had to open his eyes and spread his arms. He found that the woman on the side had disappeared.

He sat up quickly, his face was dark, and the woman woke up earlier than him.

She didn't make the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

He put on his pants and walked towards the kitchen. When he reached the door, he saw Yan Su wearing an apron and cooking soup.

The taste is very fragrant. I haven't tasted her culinary drool for a long time, but she is not so energetic. She was so miserable by herself last night and can still get up to cook.

Mo Liuxi walked behind her with a somber face, "Yan Su, are you a woman?"

Yan Su was about to test the saltiness of the soup, and suddenly she heard a sound coming out from behind, scaring her with a spatula, and the soup inside fell to the countertop.

She turned back in annoyance, just to face the complex handsome face of Molucy, "Can you stop appearing behind me and scare me?"

Molucy didn't speak, staring at her tightly with a thin lips.

According to her physical strength, she must be exhausted for four days and four nights.

By the way, she also said yesterday to let herself cultivate the land. In her eyes, is he just a cow.

"Aren't you ... aching," Molucci stared at her legs.

Yan Su knew what he was thinking, and shook his head hot, "No pain."

Molucy: "..."

She didn't hurt that high intensity last night, and he didn't know how to describe his mood.

Yan Su explained to him, "I usually practice dancing, and sometimes I learn all kinds of high-intensity difficult dances in order to learn dance. The hardest time I studied for a month from morning to night. It's easy to lift your legs. It hurts at first. You can't lift your legs for a few days, and then you get used to it. "

Morius twitched, "What do you sing ... what about doing a dance?"

"No way, you have to record the album and take part in the tour."

Molucy: I think I can't fight my woman.

(End of this chapter)