"Here, let's have a bowl of porridge to warm our stomach."
Jun Wuchen filled a bowl of porridge with a smile, placed it in front of her, and said casually, "It's my first time cooking porridge, so I don't know if it will suit your taste."
Yunluo looked down subconsciously.
The porridge is ordinary chicken shredded porridge. It seems to have been cooked for a long time. The golden shredded chicken is almost blended into the warm white rice porridge, exuding an extremely attractive aroma.
For those who are hungry, having such a bowl of porridge in front of them is an irresistible temptation.
"Here, let's have a taste." His Royal Highness Prince Jing handed her the jade spoon diligently, his eyes full of anticipation.
...for the sake of her hunger.
Yun Luo reluctantly took the spoon and took a sip, "Hmm!"
When the hot porridge enters your mouth, the aroma becomes stronger, and the sweet and wonderful taste is almost hard to bear to swallow.
Yun Luo's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he raised his head in surprise: "Did you really cook this?"
"It's my first time cooking, so I don't have much experience. Chef Yu was there to guide me throughout the whole process, so luckily it wasn't too much of a failure." After seeing her eat, Jun Wuchen sat down and looked at her with a smile on his face.
"How does it taste?"
Yun Luo silently took another sip, holding the hot and delicious shredded chicken porridge in his mouth, and the suffocation in his heart quietly dissipated a little.
Even if he has a conscience, he still knows how to please someone after bullying him.
Yun Luo didn't say how it tasted. After drinking half a bowl slowly, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat other dishes.
Jun Wuchen looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of expectation.
Until Yun Luo is full, he puts down his chopsticks.
A soft handkerchief was handed in front of me consciously.
Yun Luo raised his eyes, looked into the man's smiling eyes, took it over angrily, and wiped his mouth.
Just after wiping, another cup of hot tea was handed to me, the aroma was overflowing.
"Rinse your mouth after you've eaten. This is ginger and jujube tea. It's better for girls to drink this." He spoke softly and was unbelievably gentle.
The perfect honey bomb comes one after another.
The corner of Yun Luo's mouth twitched, feeling that under such a gentle offensive, the sullen breath she was holding could no longer come out.
"Okay, I'm not angry anymore."
Yun Luo waved his hands speechlessly, "Be normal, your teeth hurt when you smile like this."
Jun Wuchen's thin lips curved even more sweetly and gently: "Why do you have a toothache? Do you want to see a doctor?"
"No, it's so boring that my tooth hurts." Yun Luo rolled her eyes at him, then looked at the unfinished porridge on the table, "Why are you so free today, your majestic prince, did you wash your hands and make soup yourself?"
"Isn't this just to make the princess happy?" Jun Wuchen answered with a smile, not feeling embarrassed at all.
"You know I'm unhappy again?" Yun Luo was a little happy in her heart, but she didn't admit it.
"This king has eyes, this... can still be seen." Jun Wuchen blinked his phoenix eyes.
Yun Luo glanced at him sideways.
Jun Wuchen laughed dumbly, stretched out his arms to hug her, and sat on his lap.
Yun Luo's figure is considered relatively tall among girls, but compared with Jun Wuchen, she is obviously much smaller. From her thin shoulders to her slender waist, everything looks dainty and petite. p>
Being held in someone's lap and sitting in this position is like coaxing a child.
Yun Luo struggled uncomfortably for a moment before being held down by the man.
"Don't move around. You have to leave tomorrow. Let me give you a hug."
Jun Wuchen held her waist as if holding a large doll, resting his delicate chin on her shoulder, refusing to let go.