He turned his eyes to look at Su Luo's leaving back and murmured to himself, "I am worthy of being the one you are interested in. The cooking skills alone are extraordinary. Those next to him must be more outstanding..."

Su Luo had no idea of ​​the sensational effect she caused. She only carried the food box and slowly walked towards Nangong Liuyun's bedroom.

She gave in and whispered to wash her hands and make soup for him. This time, it should have been revealed like this.

When she entered, Nangong Liuyun leaned calmly on the soft couch, putting her forehead with one hand on her forehead, feeling lazy and tired.

"Are you hungry? Come and have a porridge." Su Luo put down the food box, brought out the hot chicken shredded porridge and golden shredded silverfish soup, and reached out to greet Nangong Liuyun.

However, Nangong Liuyun glanced at her slowly, looked at the sky, curled her lips, and said with confidence: "Don't eat."

He is really a childish temper. Are you still angry with her now?

Su Luo had no choice but to walk over and pulled him up: "Don't be angry, come and try my skills, and make sure you have never eaten such delicious food in your life."

It wasn't Su Luo who boasted that he used spiritual spring water to make soup with luxury. As far as she knew, there was really no one else.

After being dragged by Su Luo with his arms to the table, Nangong Liuyun stared at the simple ingredients in disgust: "Can these things be eaten? You just sent me this way?"

"Hey, I'll really open a dyeing shop for you. Nangong Liuyun, you can order me almost." Su Luojing scooped half a bowl of hot porridge and handed over another spoon, "Hurry up, drink the porridge while it's hot."

"No." Nangong Liuyun turned his face awkwardly. He asked him to drink it, but there was no such cheap thing.

"You haven't eaten for a day and a night. This is both internal and external injuries. How can you stand it if you don't eat? Be good, drink it quickly. I have to make it come out with my old nose, but it's all good things." Su Luo said in a good voice and coaxed him.

However, the awkward big boy was simply unreasonable. He looked up at Su Luo with his head tilted and his black eyes staring at him: "My sure I eat it?"

"Of course, I must give it to me!" Su Luoyi said righteously.

"Okay." Nangong Liuyun's dark starry eyes stared at Su Luo, with confidence, "I will eat it if you feed me, otherwise I won't eat it."

Su Luo put down the porcelain bowl helplessly, "Why don't you take your own body seriously? Beichen and the others care about you very much."

"Then do you care about me?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes stared at Su Luo, serious and solemn.

Su Luo: "..."

Under his burning eyes, Su Luo wanted to speak but stopped. After a while, she picked up the bowl: "Okay, I'll feed it, I'll feed it, come on, open my mouth."

Unexpectedly, Nangong Liuyun got into a dead end, stared at Su Luo stubbornly, and said word by word: "Then, do you care about it, are you?"

Su Luo pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, looking at him with a little angry: "Are you a fool? I personally cooked for you. Isn't this called care? Have you ever seen me cook for others? Are my fingers used to cook? You are the first person to taste my skills, so don't eat it."

Su Luo stood up, held the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the food box. If she didn't eat, she would not eat it. It would be a waste of her kindness.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Liuyun protected the food and stopped Su Luo from approaching. "These are all mine, you are not allowed to move! Let go."
Chapter completed!