045-Ran Xiaoyou's Cooking Skills
Forced by Aunt Li to carry the cake and two cups of milk tea upstairs, Ran Xiaoyou walked into the study on the second floor as if she had no choice but to do so.
When he walked to the door, he found that Nan Feng Luo was reading quietly with his head down, his long and white fingers gently turning over the pages of the book. Sunlight shone in scatteredly through the window, scattered on his side, and filtered through the fine lines.
The thin bangs quietly fell on his clean and white side face, outlining the perfect outline.
Nanfeng Luo is as perfect as a sculpture.
Even Ran Xiaoyou, who is not a nymphomaniac, is still attracted by Nanfeng Luo like this.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Nan Fengluo slowly raised his head and saw Ran Xiaoyou walking in from the door, carrying a cake like this, standing there with a silly look on his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in obvious laughter.
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"I wonder if I would be honored to taste Miss Ran's cooking skills?"
God knows how gentle Nan Fengluo is. Ran Xiaoyou discovered that in fact, if they get along peacefully, it seems to be... pretty good.
"Of course..." Ran Xiaoyou approached the seat and carefully brought the result of his hard work to him. Looking at the unsightly cake, he added with a pink face and embarrassed, "Actually, I used to
I’ve never made it before, and I don’t know if it’s delicious or not…”
"It's okay." Nan Fengluo was in a good mood, although he didn't know exactly why he was in such a good mood.
Glancing at Ran Xiaoyou, who was standing opposite and looking like her cheeks were flushed from nervousness, Nan Fengluo casually took the cake she handed her.
Ran Xiaoyou looked at Nan Feng Luo expectantly, including every little movement he made, until Nan Feng Luo put the pastry into his mouth with his beautiful fingers, chewing it gently but elegantly.
Ran Xiaoyou suddenly felt a little anxious and worried. Wouldn't it be difficult to eat, but it was hard to tell from Nan Feng Luo's expression.
"How is it?" Ran Xiaoyou asked pretending to be relaxed, but when he saw Nan Feng Luo still chewing the pastry with an inquiring look on his face, he finally couldn't help but stepped forward and wanted to take the pastry to confirm, but Nan Feng was stopped by him.
Chapter completed!