Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 951: Feeling Like You Are Spoiling Yan Su

Seeing that she was silent, Jun Tingjun asked, "Do you think I have a problem? Didn't you let me think about who I should listen to at home yesterday?"

Lausanne was speechless: "Don't wait for me to talk again when I go back."

"I am that kind of man, man, with all words, you see, I will make breakfast for you this morning at five o’clock. It is not only Molucy who will make the breakfast. I brought all the breakfast and put it outside." When she was nagging, she quickly stepped forward and hugged her, kissed her lingeringly on her lips, said pettingly, "I wasn't here yesterday, did you make a noise?"

"No," Lausanne shook his head. "Very well. Maybe it's too noisy because it bothers you."

"Trouble me?" Nian Junting sneered, "I read him morals every day. What annoying me?"

"..."

The prenatal education you give to others is ideological and moral. Is that annoying?

"Okay, go out and eat the breakfast I made for you," Nian Junting took her out.

Molucy glanced at them, speechless.

It only took a few minutes to go in, and it was immediately reconciled.

Junting Niu handed over the lunch box he brought, and Lausanne opened a layer with a white egg.

She froze and said, "The pregnant woman eats an egg every day."

Ok.

Lausanne had to open the second floor silently, with a heart-shaped poached egg inside.

Junting Nian added, "This egg expresses my love."

"..."

Lausanne has given up on this breakfast, opened the third floor, and on it was a milk powder that had not been brewed, which contained walnuts, dried fruit and almond kernels.

Lausanne was completely speechless, so for half a day her breakfast was two eggs and a glass of milk.

Nian Junting immediately explained: "I originally wanted to cook beef noodles and ravioli, but those can't be kept for a long time. I'm not very good at porridge, so I had to bring milk powder.

Molucy walked over and took a look, shocked.

Compared to this, I feel that I have simply spoiled Yan Su, and I should let him take a look.

He quickly took out his phone and took a picture.

"What are you doing," asked Jun Ting frowning.

"No, if I have a girlfriend in the future, and she quarrels with me, I'll show her and let her know how good I am to her in general," Molousi said and returned to the kitchen again.

Annual average Ting: "..."

He coughed dryly with a fist. "I'm making it rudimentary, but the nutrition is comprehensive. No matter how delicious others make it, is it as nutritious as mine?"

"That's what it said," Lausanne forced a smile.

It doesn't matter to tell yourself that if he did make a rich breakfast for her, she might be directly dying.

...

Moluci dropped four bowls of noodles directly.

When Lausanne came over, he froze. "We only have three people."

"I thought you would call Yan Su again," Molucy looked up, "as long as you two meet each other, you won't leave Meng."

"Susu said that she wouldn't go to the first class and would have to sleep late," Lausanne shrugged. "She sent me a message last night. You and Junting should eat more."

Molucy looked down, and a glimmer of haze erupted.

After eating the noodles, Junting Ting said with emotion: "The taste is good, but there is no fresh fragrance made by Lan Lan, Sang Sang, let's go back to the villa."

Lausanne looked at him helplessly.

You didn't make delicious food from Sister Lan, and you ate two bowls in one go.

Fortunately, Molucy's sudden carelessness didn't matter.

Considering that her husband is generally not attractive, Lausanne decided to move back to the villa.

Second more. . Third change later

(End of this chapter)