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Turning to look at the back of the Soviet Union, he muttered to himself in his mouth. "It’s not a person who is under the lord’s eyes. It’s not ordinary cooking, but it’s definitely more exciting...”

Su Luo did not know the sensational effect she caused. She only carried the food box and slowly walked toward the hall of the Nangong Liuyun.

She was soft, and whispered down and washed her hands to give him a soup. This time, should it be revealed?

When she entered, Nangong Liuyun was steadily leaning against the soft couch, with one hand and a feeling of laziness.

"Hungry? Come and drink porridge." Sue put down the food box, and took out the hot chicken porridge and gold silk fish soup, and reached out to call Nangong Liuyun.

However, Nangong Liuyun slowly glanced at her, looking at the sky, grinning, and straightforward: "Do not eat."

It’s really a child’s temper, and I’m still angry with her.

Su Luo was helpless, stepping over and pulling him up: "No anger, come and try my craft, and make sure that you have never eaten such delicious food in your life."

It’s not that Su Luo boasted, and luxury soup with Lingquan water, as far as she knows, there really is no one else.

Before being thrown to the table by the Soviet Union, Nangong Liuyun dismissed the simple ingredients: "These things can be eaten? You sent me this way?"

"Hey, give you some color. You really started the dyeing house. You can give me almost a point to the Nangong Liuyun." Su Luojing smashed a small bowl of hot porridge and handed it to a spoon. "Hurry, hot." Let's drink porridge first."

"Don't drink." Nangong Liuyun turned his face awkwardly. Tell him to drink and drink, how can there be such a cheap thing.

"You haven't eaten all day and night, this is internal injury and traumatic. How can you survive without eating? Hey, drink it quickly, I have to spend the old nose to get it out, but it's all good things." "Sue is so angry and glaring at him."

However, the awkward big children's paper is simply unreasonable. I saw him looking up at his head, and a pair of black skulls stared at the Soviet Union: "Must eat me?"

"Of course, you must give it to me!"

"That's good." Nangong Liuyun's black lacquered star gaze at the Soviet Union, and he is justified. "You feed me, I only eat, or I don't want to eat it."

Su Luo reluctantly put down the porcelain bowl. "Why don't you take your own body seriously? Beichen, they care about you."

"Then do you care about me?" The eyes of Nangong Liuyun, staring at the Soviet Union, are serious and dignified.

Su Luo: "..."

Under his burning gaze, Su’s words stopped, and she held up the bowl for a while: "Okay, I will feed me, come, open my mouth."

Who knows, Nangong Liuyun just went into a dead end, staring at the Soviet Union with a stubborn word: "That, you, Guan, Xin, me, right?"

Su Luo slightly twitched his mouth, his eyes fixed on him, a little angry: "Are you a fool? I personally gave you a soup to cook, this is not called care what? You have seen me cook for others. Are you using these **** for cooking? You are the first person to **** craft, don't eat it."

Su Luo stood up and put the dishes in the food box. If she doesn't eat, she won't eat it.

"What are you doing!" Nangong Liuyun took care of the food and stopped him from getting close to the Soviet Union. "These are mine, you don't want to move! Let go."

Nangong Liuyun is so nervous, just like the children who are eating, it is childish and cute.

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