Nangong Liuyun glanced at her silently: "Your smile is too fake, it's off-putting and I can't eat it."
The veins on Su Luo's forehead popped out.
It's really annoying to pick out the porridge after feeding him.
But looking at Nangong Liuyun's aggrieved appearance, and thinking of the injuries on his body, Su Luo took a deep breath, and then squeezed out a bright smile.
Su Luo scooped up another spoonful of colorful golden pheasant shredded porridge and mentioned Nangong Liuyun's day with a smile on her face.
Although she was smiling, her voice was gritted: "Little ancestor, would you like to take a sip of your face?"
Unexpectedly, Nangong Liuyun refused.
"no."
Su Luo could hardly hold back her smile.
It’s just porridge, how come there are so many chores?
Su Luo couldn't wait to throw the spoon in her hand back into the bowl, then stood up with a loud noise and said in a strong voice: "Drink it if you like!"
However, looking at that pleasing and beautiful face, Su Luo said that she could bear it!
In this face-based world, she had to go with the flow.
"Then tell me, why can't it be done?" Su Luo let out a long sigh and asked helplessly.
"It's not like I haven't fed him before, so I didn't take such an important thing to heart, hum!" Nangong Liuyun was very dissatisfied.
Su Luo was also very dissatisfied!
What important thing is feeding porridge?
She lives in the heat of being hunted every day, so it's surprising that she remembers the details of feeding her porridge.
Moreover, it had been several years since Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured last time and had to feed him porridge.
How could she remember it?
Su Luo was going crazy!
However, looking at Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes and the condemnation in his eyes, Su Luo actually felt a faint sense of guilt.
Su Luo put down the bowl and spoon, and used her slender, white hands to hold Nangong Liuyun's face that made women all over the world go crazy.
Su Luo met his gaze and apologized sincerely: "It's my fault that I forgot the details. Can you remind me?"
In fact, Su Luo was going crazy inside.
Nangong Liuyun glared at Su Luo complainingly, and said reluctantly: "You still tested the temperature last time."
Others may not be able to understand this jumpy statement, but Su Luo understands it as soon as she hears it.
That's what happened.
"I thought it was some big deal, but it turned out to be just such a trivial matter." Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun as if he were an idiot.
This smart, wise, cunning, cunning, powerful and domineering peak man, just because he didn't test the temperature of his porridge, he showed his face to her?
Su Luo really wanted to use the crystal fruit to broadcast Nangong Liuyun's appearance as an awkward little brat to the whole continent.
"Unimportant nonsense?" Nangong Liuyun expressed dissatisfaction. He stood up with a groan and was about to leave.
"Hey, hey, I haven't drunk the porridge yet, where are you going?" Su Luo grabbed his sleeve and said, "Can't I try?"
"Try every bite." This awkward man began to make trouble unreasonably.
Su Luo felt that if she had the same experience as him, her IQ would be lowered infinitely.
So she could only nod helplessly: "Okay, it's up to you. You can do whatever you want."
Only then did Nangong Liuyun feel satisfied.
He raised his eyebrows proudly and glanced sideways at Su Luo, indicating that he had won.
Su Luo didn't even bother to look at him.
She shook a spoonful of colorful golden pheasant shredded porridge, took a small sip first, and felt that the temperature was moderate before passing it to Nangong Liuyun's mouth.
Thinking of Nangong Liuyun's request for her attitude, she quickly squeezed out a just right smile.
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