So when I looked at them, there was an ambiguous look in my eyes unconsciously.
Fortunately, she was prepared in advance, and then turned around and entered the kitchen. After a while, she came out with a bowl of soup in her hand.
Put it in front of Su Nuannuan and say: "Miss Su, you are weak, drink this bowl of sea clam and cuttlefish soup quickly. I will make you longan and lean meat porridge tonight. This is not hot anymore, you drink it."
Wang Ma brought the warmed clam and cuttlefish soup in front of Su Nuannuan, urging her to do so.
Su Nuannuan looked up at Wang Ma, who had an ambiguous look on her face, and then at the bowl of soup in front of her. She suddenly felt that something was wrong. She didn't dare to drink this bowl of soup.
Leng Aotian hurriedly brought the soup to the side and said cautiously: "You are tired from work, so it's better for you to drink. I'm full."
Leng Aotian put down the newspaper in his hand and looked at him for a while.
Su Nuannuan was very puzzled by the look he gave her. She had good intentions.
How does this person...
Wang Ma walked up to Leng Aotian in time, picked up the bowl of clam and cuttlefish soup, put it back in front of Su Nuannuan, lowered her head, looked at Su Nuannuan seriously and said: "Miss, this bowl of soup is nourishing for the body.
, it was specially cooked for you, Miss. Sir, I have already drank the yam and wolfberry soup."
When Su Nuannuan heard what she said, she suddenly understood what she meant.
He hurriedly pushed the soup in front of him, jumped up as if he was frightened, looked at Wang Ma and said: "Wang Ma, I don't like soup, you don't have to prepare soup for me in the future."
"But Miss, your body..."
Well, I'm going out now, see you, Mother Wang."
Su Nuannuan hurriedly interrupted Wang Ma's words, nodded to her, turned around and nodded gently to Leng Aotian, then took the coat on the chair and limped out in a hurry as if running away.
Already.
Seeing Su Nuannuan's nervous and frightened look, Wang Ma glanced at the clam and cuttlefish soup on the table, and said to Leng Aotian: "Sir, Miss Su is a good girl. Her father's affairs have nothing to do with her. You...
...You should be nice to her."
Leng Aotian quickly put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. After a while, he said coldly: "She is Su Peiming's daughter, how can she have nothing to do with that old guy?!"
"But Miss Su..."
"Okay, I only have a sense of propriety, so don't worry about her."
Leng Aotian coldly interrupted Wang Ma's next persuasion.
Wang Ma had watched him grow up since she was a child, so she knew his temperament. When she saw how tough he was, she didn't say anything and just started to leave with the soup on the table.
"correct."
Leng Aotian suddenly spoke again, and Wang Ma turned around to listen to what he had to say.
"You don't need to make this soup for her in the next two days. Make her some hot soup that nourishes blood."
Blood-boosting soup?
Isn’t it a nourishing soup?
Wang Ma, who was already a veteran, suddenly realized that Miss Su had a good thing going on.
Although the gentleman is so cold-faced, he is indeed considerate. It seems that he is not bad to Miss Su, at least it can be seen from this little blood-tonifying hot soup.
Wang Ma agreed and entered the kitchen with the bowl in hand.
Su Nuannuan was sitting in Xiao Chen's car, with a faint blush on her face.
What Wang Ma meant just now was too obvious. She was too stupid to react.
Thinking of that soup, Su Nuannuan would think of the scene of him torturing herself.
If the body recovers quickly after drinking that soup, then Leng Aotian won't torture himself to death?!