Rather sweet on his unbelievable eyes, suddenly unconvinced hummed, "you this is what kind of eyes, despise me?"

Try it. He'll take it in front of me and make sure it's delicious

She did it step by step according to the recipe.

“……”

Li Yanmo looked at the bowl of black porridge in front of him, and his expression was indescribable.

"What is this?"

How does it look like poison???

"Black rice porridge. I cooked it for two hours Ning Tiantian's eyes shine, holding a bowl of porridge, looking at him with expectation.

Li Yanmo bowed his head and took a look at the porridge again. He took it as if he were dead.

Then, with his neck up, he drank.

Anyway, it's also a girl's heart. He should drink it all the time.

"Cough!" Eat too fast, Li Yanmo was choked.

A handsome face turned red.

What's more This porridge Even worse than medicine!

"Brother ink, what are you doing in such a hurry? There's no more here!" Ning Tiantian quickly pulled out the side of the paper, quickly wiped the corners of his mouth.

After a long time, Li Yanmo calmed down and swallowed the coarse porridge hard. As soon as he was about to speak, he saw that Ning Tiantian brought a bowl of porridge again.

as like as two peas.

Li Yanmo instinctively step back.

"Don't you still want to drink, what are you running for?" Rather sweet drive step forward, look forward to the porridge in the hand to him.

When he said Merton with black lines, when did he give her the illusion that she still wanted to drink?

"Sweet, I'm full." Li Yan said to her with a bitter smile.

Drink another bowl. He's worried about the ambulance coming.

"Oh..." Ning Tiantian looked at him carefully. Seeing that he really didn't tell a lie, she gave up and asked, "is this porridge good to drink?"

"This Not bad. "

Li Yanmo gave a vague assessment.

"OK?" Ning Tiantian asked in reverse, and looked down at the porridge in his hand, "is it good to drink or not to drink?"

"It..."

Li Yanmo is ready to speak again, and the result is that the little girl in front of her has already picked up the bowl, put it on her lips and began to drink.

"Don't drink it!"

Li Yanmo is just going to stop it, but it's too late!

"Poo --"

Ning Tiantian sprayed it directly. After throwing the bowl into the garbage can, he immediately picked up the white water on his desk and gargled desperately.

"Gulu, Gulu, ouch!"

She squatted by the garbage can, spitting water, tears in her eyes.

Oh, my God, she had the face to ask if it was good to drink that kind of good just now. It was so hard to drink that it exploded!

More poison than poison!

No exaggeration at all!

"Didn't you stop drinking?"

Li Yanmo leaned over the tall body and patted her back with her big hand. The voice was a little helpless.

"How can I make such a bad meal?" Better sweet crazy, want to cry without tears.

"Maybe it's a gift, too." Li Yanmo thought for a long time before he opened his mouth.

“……”

Ning Tiantian is full of black lines at first, then raises his head, as if thinking of what kind, immediately looked at him worried, "so bad porridge, why did you still drink it all?"