The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 375 One of you said I'm sorry, and the other said you were willing, so I didn't exist as a young master?

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang persistently, Ning Jia frowned slightly, didn't she tell Aunt Li to go back?
Putting down the book in hand, he got up slowly, walked gracefully, walked towards the door, turned the doorknob, and with a light swipe, the gladiolus hit his eyes.

"Ninga, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Like a lark's brisk voice, Ning Jia was taken aback for a moment, fixedly looking at Song Yu with a bright smile, "...Why are you here?"

Jianlan stuffed into Ning Jia's arms, Song Yu pretended to be displeased, "What? I'm not welcome? If not...I'll leave now."

Ning Jia paused for a moment, stretched out his hand, and opened the door wide, "Welcome, of course you are welcome, you can come to see me, I am very..."

The words have not fallen, but the sound has disappeared.

Just because-

"Hi, hello," Shen Yan smiled provocatively, "Ning Jia, come here uninvited, do you mind?"

mind.

Naturally mind.

Strongly suppressing the urge to shut Shen Yan out, Ning Jia smiled slightly, a gentleman said, "Of course I don't mind, please come in."

Song Yu and Shen Yan filed in, only then did Ning Jia notice that Shen Yan was holding all kinds of meat and vegetables in his hands.

Fingering meat, Ning Jia's brows slightly folded, "...what is this for?"

Shen Yan smiled and said, "Of course I'm the young master, I'll cook for you myself. I'm sorry for your arm injury and your limited mobility. Breakfast, lunch and dinner must have been casually dismissed, so ...I kindly cook you a meal. By the way, do you know how to cook? Could it be a kitchen killer?"

Fingers poked Shen Yan's arm fiercely, Song Yu blew out the air-conditioning, "You are enough, don't you want to cook? Hurry up to the kitchen, cook and cook, be careless."

"...Xiaoyu," the little milk dog said miserably, "You are killing me."

Hey, you kicked my nose in the face, didn't you?
Is it because Ning Jia is here that I dare not beat you?
Song Yu straightened her body and put her hands on her hips viciously, "I'm going to kill you, hurry up and do it..."

"Little fish," Ning Jia supported his forehead, and spoke with difficulty, "Don't bother Shen Yan to cook, I'll order takeaway, and we'll have hot meals in half an hour. As for..."

His eyes flickered slightly, and facing Shen Yan's arrogant pupils, Ning Jia smiled softly, "I can cook, and I'm not a kitchen killer. Sister Li takes care of my daily life on weekdays. Today, Sister Li happened to have something to do at home, Take a day off."

"If I hadn't been injured, I would still be able to cook myself and cook a table of good food for you. Unfortunately... my arm is injured, so I can't do what the landlord wants."

Song Yu was tearful, looking at Ning Jia's gauze-wrapped arm, guilt welled up in her heart, if she hadn't blocked the knife for herself, Ning Jia would not have hurt her arm, "... Ning Jia, I'm sorry."

Ning Jia smiled calmly, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, you don't have to say sorry, I'm willing to block the knife for you."

willingly?

The evil spirit rose outwards, and the black face Yan Nu brushed his sense of existence, "Enough, one of you said sorry, and the other said you were willing. Is it because I don't exist?"

With eyes like ice picks, he stabbed at Ning Jia fiercely, and the black-faced Yan said darkly, "As for ordering takeaway? I don't allow it, sir. This meal is not so much for you, as it is for Xiaoyu. Didn't you know Xiaoyu since you were a child, don't you know that she can't get used to the food outside?"

...When did I... I can't get used to the food outside...

Song Yu really wanted to grab Shen Yan's collar, press it to the ground and rub it hard, but Ning Jia was there, so he could only reluctantly make it difficult for Shen Yan.

(End of this chapter)