The quick-pass system always wants to make trouble

Chapter 1711 The school grass is my ex-boyfriend (24)

Meng Yuan'an seriously thought about the choice of words and sentences.

Finally, silently typed a sentence:

First of all, let me send my sincere wishes to you.

In addition, I asked silently, should I send out a wedding candy and treat me to a meal?
Seeing the message being sent out, he sighed, it was straightforward enough... even he wanted to slap himself when he read it.

But he thought, Yuanqian should be a person who doesn't like to talk nonsense.

It's better to say it outright if you beat around the bush or something, so as to save you the fuss of guessing.

Soon, Yuanqian replied the message.

sure!Feng Rujing is cooking, if you want to come, I can ask him to cook more.

Looking at this reply.

Meng Yuan'an was suddenly stunned.

Depend on.

What did he see, Feng Rujing cooking?
must go!

This is one of the rare scenes in history!

He replied almost without hesitation: Go!Here we go! ! !
Immediately afterwards, Meng Yuan'an opened his mouth to talk about Feng Rujing's cooking, and in the next second, the whole dormitory was boiling.

What can I say if I can eat the food cooked by Feng Rujing in my lifetime?What else can I say?
Even if they were beaten to death by Feng Rujing, they still had to have the cheek to walk around there.

And Yuanqian here.

He stared at his phone and thought for a while.

Meng Yuan'an said 'we'.

Ok……

It seems that if a few boys are added together, it should probably be quite edible.

Then she needs to call the restaurant, order more dishes, and ask them to deliver them.

As for what Feng Rujing did, of course it can only be hers.

How could it be possible for other people to eat the food her man worked so hard to cook?
Totally impossible!
Xiao Lingling nestled silently in the space without saying a word.

It intends to light wax for Meng Yuan'an's group, hehehehe... It's just a mortal, but still wants to eat the food cooked by Feng Rujing himself?Just thinking too much!

After Yuanqian's phone call here, he got into the kitchen and told what happened just now.

Feng Rujing's face was a bit ugly at first, but when he heard the latter, his face became extremely happy in an instant.

He really... really likes his little things more and more!

Too considerate of him, too caring for others.

Well, of course only the two of them can eat the meals he cooks.

However, since Meng Yuan'an came, he couldn't treat them badly, so he ordered another roast leg of lamb.

perfect.

Therefore, when Meng Yuan'an and the others rushed over, what they saw was a dazzling array of delicacies and a sumptuous lunch.

But... something doesn't seem right.

This... no matter how familiar it looks, he remembered that these seemed to be the signature dishes of a certain restaurant...

What about Feng Rujing's cooking?
Meng Yuan'an looked at Yuanqian in astonishment, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"This……"

The hesitant question fell on Yuanqian's ear.

"Well, the signature dishes specially ordered for you, as well as the roast leg of lamb, don't you feel very happy?"

Several people, "..." No.

They just want to eat the dishes made by Feng Rujing.

That's something money can't buy.

"Didn't you say let him cook more food?"

Yuanqian casually pointed to the rice on the side, "Isn't it there?"

Meng Yuan'an, "..."

Sure enough, they were still too young.

They are all tricks.

They are too whimsical...

Feng Rujing pulled away the chair lightly and let Yuanqian sit in the main seat. When his handsome face with a slight smile caught his eyes, he returned to his usual iceberg.

(End of this chapter)