Wu Mei looked at Yan Mingshun in a daze, his eyes were a little hot, and there were bursts of warmth in his heart, Yan Mingshun smiled and said, "Eat quickly, the batter will be over for a while." ”

"Hmm!"

Wu Mei responded quietly, took the noodles and ate them in small bites, the noodles were very strong, especially delicious, it was actually chicken soup noodles, Wu Mei was already hungry, first thought of pretending to be a lady, only eating two or three at a time, but eating like this is really aggrieved, not enjoyable at all, but there was a chuckle above his head, Wu Mei's face turned red, and the blood rushed to the top of his head.

She secretly scolded herself for being stupid, now she is only twelve years old, what kind of lady she is pretending!

Wu Mei, who was connected, simply opened up to eat, and the noodle soup splashed on her face from time to time, she wiped it with her sleeve with her backhand, continued to eat, and handed over a clean checkered handkerchief.

"Rub it with this!"

Yan Mingshun bent the corners of his lips slightly, it feels good to feed the little girl, do you want to call this girl over to eat noodles from time to time in the future?

Wu Mei snorted and finished eating a big bowl of noodles, even drank the soup, and burped with satisfaction, but when he saw Yan Mingshun looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help blushing.

"Brother Mingshun, thank you Grandma Yang for helping me, the noodles she cooked are delicious!" Wu Mei whispered.

"You better thank me, I cooked the noodles." Qingjun's voice sounded.

Wu Mei raised his head in surprise and looked at Yan Mingshun in disbelief, that side was actually cooked by him?

Looking at the level of that bowl of noodles, Yan Mingshun's cooking skills are absolutely first-class, and even much stronger than her, Wu Mei lowered her head in embarrassment, she was still showing off her cooking skills at Xiong's house that day, she was really an axe!

Yan Mingshun saw Wu Mei's careful thinking at a glance, and deliberately said, "Is the noodles not delicious?" ”

"No, no, the noodles are delicious, better than what I cooked myself." Wu Mei hurriedly raised his head and kept waving his hands.

Yan Mingshun smiled, like a spring flower blooming, Wu Mei's eyes happened to see Yan Mingshun's throat, the bewitching Adam's apple, rolling with Yan Mingshun's laughter, damn sexy.

"Goodo"

Wu Mei swallowed hard, but his throat and eyes were still dry.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mingshun looked strange, and subconsciously looked down, could it be that he didn't fasten the button.

But the shirt buttons are buttoned well from top to bottom, and even the first button is not loose, what is Wu Mei looking at?

"Eyebrows?"

Yan Mingshun screamed again, waking up Wu Mei, who was dumbfounded, only to realize that she had become a nymphomaniac at Yan Mingshun's Adam's apple just now, what a shame!

"Nothing, really nothing!"

Wu Mei couldn't stop waving his hand, his face was flushed, like a red apple.

Yan Mingshun stopped teasing her, restrained his smile, and asked her what Wu Zhengsi's injury was.

There were only two people in the room, she and Yan Mingshun, Wu Mei didn't hide it, and told the matter as it was, even He Biyun stopped her from calling someone before, and Wu Yue refused to help.

"Brother Mingshun, my mother and my sister's hearts are so dark, if it weren't for their delay, Dad wouldn't have shed so much blood!" Wu Mei said hatefully.

She really felt cold, even if Wu Zhengsi was not good to her before, she didn't want Wu Zhengsi to die, Wu Zhengsi was good enough for He Biyun's mother and daughter, but these two people repaid Wu Zhengsi like this.

Wu Mei pouted and complained to Yan Mingshun, but he didn't know that Wu Zhengsi, who was hanging glucose on the bed, had woken up slowly, although he was not too conscious, but he heard Wu Mei's words clearly and clearly.