Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 865: Su Su, taste our cooking

"You are all in the music industry, especially since he is now focusing on domestic development. You will meet sooner or later," Lausanne sighed. "Did he still contact you later?"

"Sometimes, but rarely," Yan Su said, frustrated. "In the beginning it was for him that he entered the circle, but in the end they went their separate ways. When they saw it, they would feel very sad."

"Don't you like to sing at all," Lausanne wondered. "Don't you feel very fulfilled when you hear your songs in the streets?"

Yan Su froze.

That's right.

She also likes singing, but did not expect to eat by singing one day, but this feeling is not bad.

...

The two kept talking until twelve in the night before going to sleep.

At seven in the morning, the makeup artist came over to put on Lausanne and Yan Su.

Yan Su's makeup was not as complicated as that of the bride, and it was quickly made. From the room, Mo Jin sang in the kitchen, "Luxi, Susu also got up, and put more bowls of noodles."

The thought of eating noodles from Moliushi, Yan Su was startled, "Auntie, don't need to ..."

"Your Uncle Xu made breakfast, but there were fewer red envelopes. He went to buy red envelopes early in the morning," Mo Jin said. "Luxi's noodles are delicious. I want you to eat them again."

Yan Su thought quietly that she was afraid that Molucy was poisoning her.

Ten minutes later, Molucy made four bowls of noodles.

Mo Jin enthusiastically pushed a bowl to Yan Su, "Su Su, try our cooking in Luxi."

In the indifferent sight of Molucy, Yan Su took the noodles, stirred them, and tasted it. Not to mention, the taste of the noodles was really fresh, especially the meat was put inside, and the noodles cooked were no better than outside shops. Poor cooking skills here.

"It's delicious," Mo Jin smiled, "We at the age of four will eat hot food by ourselves, we will cook at the age of six, and they will also wash my clothes ..."

"Mom, eat noodles, eat noodles, can you say a few more words," Molucy interrupted indifferently.

Mo Jin blanked her eyes and then came to Yan Su and said, "Su Su, if you have any suitable schoolgirls in the music department, can you introduce them to us? Quite worried ... "

Yan Su took a sip of noodles and saw Mo Lu Xi's increasingly somber complexion, suddenly smiled: "Auntie, you don't have to worry at all. Lu Xi is now a school grass in the school, and the limelight has covered Chi Shengxu. And there is a beautiful and cute little girl in the acting department who is chasing Nianxi every day. It is nice to him and he often brings him food. "

"Yan Su, don't talk nonsense."

Before Molousi warned, Mo Jin knocked his head with chopsticks. "I'm not polite, call my sister."

"She's not my sister," Molucy said with gritted teeth.

"Why isn't she your sister? People are three years older than you and are good friends of your sister," Mo Jin said with a bad temper, "Have you heard what I said."

"Don't eat it," Molou Xiteng got up and left, asking him to call her sister and dream.

"This child has a big temper," Mo Jin said with a smile to Yan Su. "Su Su, don't you mind, yes, the little girl you talked about looks so old."

"Auntie, I guess she should be here today, An Lan's sister," Yan Su said with a smile.

Eating a bowl of noodles, Yan Su held the bowl into the kitchen, and suddenly a stern sound came out, "Who asked you to chew the tongue in front of my mother."

When Yan Su heard her voice turned back, the people behind her approached her, and her bowl slammed into his waist, and the soup in the bowl splashed onto his waist.

Sixth more, continue tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)