Ning Xuemo is very competitive: "how about a competition? See who makes the best food? " There is the first successful fish bottom, Ning Xuemo has the bottom.

"God nine Li looks at her:" good Another sentence was added: "utensils can be coagulated at will, but seasoning can't be done."

Ah? Ning Xuemo opens his eyes: "why?"

Isn't that a show of embarrassment?

Where can I have a seasoning bag with me? She doesn't even have salt. Can't she just cook it in white water?

"The seasoning made by the skill is harmful to the fish's efficacy. It must be pure natural." As Shen Jiuli explained to her, he slowly took out all kinds of seasonings from her body. The bottles and cans were in line.

No matter a person's past or future, some deep-rooted habits can't be changed.

For example, the cleanliness of the great God, for example, he always put things in a neat way, and it's like a parade from high to low.

Ning Xuemo looks at these bottles and cans, and can't help but think of the medicine bottles left by his bedroom, which is also the arrangement.

It's a pity that she can't see him in reality

Now it's just a dream.

In her heart, there was a sour tumbling up. She was dealing with scales on her hand. She accidentally cut her hand and blood came out.

She was about to deal with it by herself when a hand reached out, grabbed her wrist and pulled her up.

"Why are you so careless?" Shen Jiuli glanced at the blood cut by the knife on her hand and dealt with it casually

His hands are warm and dry, just like the temperature in my memory. It's just right to hold her strength. It won't hurt her and she's very clean.

Ning Xuemo looks down at his busy appearance, his eyes suddenly become astringent and sour

Such a small blood mouth is naturally a piece of cake here in shenjiuli. It has stopped the blood for her almost in a moment, and the wound has healed rapidly.

When he looked up, he saw that her eyes were full of water, and the corners of her eyes were still red. He was stunned: "what's the matter? Crying what? "

Ning Xuemo simply pours into his arms, hugs his waist, feels his temperature, his breath, so warm, so good smell, so real

These are things she never felt in real life.

Her heart is more sour, and she holds him tighter.

If possible, she would like to turn him out of this dream, turn him into reality, the family of three is inseparable

Shenjiuli's hand fell on her head, rubbed it, and then dragged her out of her arms forcibly, looking into her eyes: "what's the matter with you?"

Ning Xuemo wiped his eyes: "nothing."

It's nothing to say, but the tears can't stop. If it's true, how nice! If only he were really by her side!

Looking at her crying like a tearful doll, Shen Jiuli chuckled, "can't it be that she's angry without seasoning? What do you want to do with our seasoning? "

As he said, he raised his hand to wipe tears for her: "although people grow up, the problem of crying has not changed at all."

Ning Xuemo knows xiaoxuemo's appearance in front of God Jiuli when he was a child. When he is punished or wants something that he can't get, he uses crying to grind him.

Shenjiuli often doesn't eat her. She often watches her cry leisurely beside her. Occasionally, she will say: "cry, cry better. Your tears should be more beautiful in pairs.