Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1198 Little stutter, come here 27
"How do you know that I like sweets?" Shen Ronghua couldn't help being curious.

After all, when we first met, she was very arrogant.

The second time we met, my foot was broken again.

The third time, he dragged the corpse of a wolf, which was terrible no matter how you looked at it.

How could it be possible to think that she would eat candy?

Candy is probably the most reminiscent of little kids, right?
She is a female general who can dominate the battlefield!The kind that cuts off limbs and feet is nothing to worry about!
"Just, yes, intuition." He replied very subjectively and concisely.

"You just trust your intuition so much?" Shen Ronghua couldn't help but become more curious.

Chen Xuan shook his head, the dough has been reconciled, and the rolling pin flattened it little by little.

Shen Ronghua was also bored. There was nothing important happening around him, and it was such a relaxing moment. Even the words he said back and forth were almost nonsense.

She just didn't want the atmosphere to fall into silence.

The girl kept staring at him.

It seemed that he didn't answer, just kept staring.

Her gaze and presence were too strong.

Chen Xuan couldn't bear it.

He secretly sighed, scraped off the flour on the back of his hand, bent over and leaned in front of her, with a trace of love in his quiet eyes, and said seriously: "I just, I think, General Meng, but, but, Fangling Er Eighth, if it's a prosperous age, or a, a, child, what~"

Shen Ronghua blinked his eyes in a daze. The man in front of him was like a practitioner who was walking in the wilderness in search of light. Every inch of light and heat he captured was carefully treasured by him.

Until now, he met her.

He wanted to send those few light and heat to her with all his heart.

Chen Xuan has never been warmed by anyone since he was a child.

Shen Ronghua's eyes were red, and his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle.

His temperament is actually very cold and indifferent, but because of the instinct of fate, he always treats her extremely special when they first meet.

The girl shed tears without warning.

Chen Xuan was at a loss, raised his hands in a panic to wipe away his tears, but found that his hands were covered with flour.

He rolled up his sleeves, wiped her face awkwardly, and stammered comfortingly: "Don't, don't cry."

Girls are really difficult to understand. One moment they were laughing and joking, and the next moment they started to cry.

Shen Ronghua's emotions come and go quickly.

She wiped her face twice, pointed at the dough, "When can I eat it, I'm hungry."

Chen Xuan looked at her worriedly.

Shen Ronghua urged: "Hurry up!"

She even laughed, as if it wasn't her who was crying just now.

Chen Xuan felt that he couldn't understand why a person's mood swings could be so great.

He has almost no moments of great joy and sorrow.

The noodles are cooked in no time.

There is a thick layer of meat sauce on top and some toppings, which are full of ingredients.

The two settled on the stone table in the yard.

Evening wind is blowing, and the face is still a little hot.

Shen Ronghua used his chopsticks together, rolled up a ball of dough at the tip of the chopsticks, and shook it in the wind.

The posture of holding chopsticks is also very childish.

Only those little kids who can't hold chopsticks will use it.

Shen Ronghua opened his mouth halfway, when he heard a man's chuckle from the opposite side.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked.

Chen Xuan pointed to her hand holding the chopsticks, "Very, fun."

Shen Ronghua: "Noodles are meant to be eaten like this!"

She said putting the chopsticks in the palm of her hand and the other end in the center of the bowl.

With a twist of his hands, the noodles were wrapped around the chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)