God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 365 (E-sports) The head belongs to you, you belong to me 21
"Aren't you going to put the pillow down?"

"No need." Song Fengnian jerky refused.

"Really?" Ying Shuangjiang also put down her phone and followed.

I have been playing games with a pillow on my waist until now, but now I have a refusal attitude, so there must be some problems.

"Yeah." Song Fengnian turned around and took out something from the refrigerator. Seeing her walking over, he subconsciously backed away, and said a little embarrassedly, "What are you going to do? Don't come here."

It's rare for her to get so close to Ying Shuangjiang, and she has always restrained her desires - Song Fengnian, after having so many contacts with her today.

The beast that had been sleeping in his heart for two years kept hitting the wall he had built for himself, vaguely about to break through.

Although Ying Shuangjiang made some proactive moves today, in order to be sure to be with Ying Shuangjiang, he still chose to act steadily.

Song Fengnian was really afraid that his sudden outburst of beast character would scare Ying Shuangjiang away.

Ying Shuangjiang didn't listen to him, walked towards her step by step, and said with a light smile, "I don't want to do anything? Seeing that you are not in a good state, I just wanted to see what's wrong with you! If something goes wrong, you How can you take me to rank!"

"I'm in good health, so you don't have to worry." Song Fengnian quickly refused, but in fact, he longed for her to approach him psychologically, but his mouth was not forgiving, "You will be in the way if you come here, and it will be inconvenient for me to cook."

"..." Ying Shuangjiang glanced at him, "Is it easy to cook while hugging a pillow?"

Because these words were too straightforward, Song Fengnian held the tomato stiffly for a while, and then said, "I have my reasons for holding the pillow. You should sit back on the sofa and wait!"

Holding the pillow, he just wanted to tell himself that he must control his emotions.

"..." Ying Shuangjiang saw that he was nervous, resisted, and couldn't bear it, "Then I'll wait on the sofa for you to make dinner!"

Many things have to be done slowly, not overnight.

If she really stepped forward and snatched Song Fengnian's pillow just now, she was really worried that he would turn his back on him and drive her out.

"It will be ready soon." Seeing her sitting quietly on the sofa waiting, Song Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief, put the pillow beside him, and started cooking seriously.

From school to now, Ying Shuangjiang hasn't eaten anything, so she must be very hungry.

Song Fengnian did not cook food that would take time, but made two Japanese-style omelets. Finally, he wrote "crystal" on Yingshuangjiang's omelet with ketchup, and wrote "our" on his omelet, and put them together It is "our crystal" (our crystal).

When he served the omelet rice, Ying Shuangjiang couldn't help laughing when she saw the name on the omelet rice.

Who made Song Fengnian click "protect our crystal" at the beginning of each game, and now seeing him write our crystal on the omelet rice, Ying Shuangjiang only feels that he is too boring.

"How does it taste?" Song Fengnian handed her a spoon, his eyes fell on her hand, and he looked forward to her evaluation.

Under his expectant gaze, Ying Shuangjiang took a bite with a spoon, and she was pleasantly surprised.

Unexpectedly, Song Fengnian, who had a cold and indifferent appearance, could cook such delicious food.

Add a bit of fireworks to him.

Make him look more real.

"Is it tasty?"

“Super delicious.”

Song Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief, but what he said was not so pleasant: "I thought you had a unique taste, and I couldn't get used to this kind of omelet rice."

(End of this chapter)