The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 384 Let's Retire 12
Rolled on the bed, buried his head in the pillow.

Hearing the sound of cooking outside and smelling the burnt smell, Mu Zuihuan burst out laughing.

The guy who couldn't cook got up early to make food.

Why does she like it so much?

"Scumbag! You fall in love with one after another. Now that you have Zhan Yan, have you forgotten Yin Liang?"

Mu Zuihuan got up lazily, pulled the quilt to cover it below the collarbone, and squinted at it: "The one I like has always been the same person, why is she a scumbag?"

No one turned his face away from the cat.

He casually wore a handsome dress, the length of which just reached the thigh.

He looked left and right with satisfaction before opening the door and going out.

Zhanyan didn't realize that Mu Zuihuan had come out, and was leaning against the door frame of the kitchen door, watching him busy with a smile.

I hurriedly stir-fried, added seasonings, and after stir-frying several times, I was quite satisfied with the dish.

"This plate is finally not muddled."

"puff!"

Zhanyan turned her head abruptly.

She covered her mouth with one hand and her stomach with the other, laughing so hard that her whole body seemed to fall down.

The sleeves are too long, giving her a lazy feeling.

Zhanyan was afraid that she would not be able to hold on and fall, so she hurriedly put down the plate and hugged her in her arms.

"How long have you been awake? What's wrong with your body?"

Mu Zuihuan leaned into his arms, and rubbed her softly: "There is nothing uncomfortable, but the legs are weak."

These words directly made Zhanyan's legs go weak.

Suppressing the restlessness, he kissed her hard on the mouth: "Hey, don't make trouble. Be hungry, eat first."

Mu Zui responded with a smile.

Although the dishes just put on the plate were not mushy, Mu Zuihuan could tell at a glance that the dishes were not cooked.

On the table, the dishes on the table are simply indescribable.

Color and fragrance, there is no color and fragrance, taste...

The color on the table is the best, and it is also cooked, and it is just rice.

Zhanyan was also very embarrassed.

"Cooking for the first time, maybe..."

"You made it, it must be delicious!"

Mu Zuihuan interrupted him, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the nearest one, stuffing something like shredded pork with green peppers into his mouth.

An indescribable taste erupted in the mouth, but Mu Zuihuan was stunned as if he had eaten a peerless delicacy, and his expression never changed.

"good to eat."

"Really?"

Zhanyan didn't quite believe it, so she ate it with a chopstick.

That expression, like a palette, was bruised and purple from holding back, and he still resisted vomiting it out under her gaze, and swallowed it.

"Huanhuan, don't eat it."

Seeing her put another chopstick in her mouth, Zhanyan hurriedly stopped her, "Let's order takeaway."

"What a waste! This is the first time you've made me a love lunch."

Zhanyan's heart was sour and soft, she reached out and rubbed her head, and ate those indescribable... dishes on the table with her.

After eating, the two looked at each other.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Zhanyan wanted to laugh and blamed herself: "Then I'll do the dishes first."

Zhanyan, enduring the stomachache, smiled wryly.

I have never cooked before, and it was only when I cooked for the first time that I realized that the dishes I cooked were so powerful.

While washing the dishes, he looked towards the bathroom.

He didn't know how long he could last.

If you make a fool of yourself, how should you restore your image in front of Huanhuan?

Mu Zuihuan took a elixir after entering the bathroom, and immediately after taking it, she didn't feel the tumbling sensation.

He breathed a sigh of relief and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhan Yan's eager face.

Mu Zuihuan was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he trotted over, stuffed a pill in his mouth without a trace, dropped it on Zhanyan's neck, and kissed it.

A scent of fragrance slipped down, and Zhanyan was startled.

Under this kiss, his stomach stopped rumbling.

It is quite new to hear that Youqing drinks water to fill you up and Youqing relieves stomachache.

"Do you still want to grab the toilet with me?"

Zhanyan's ears turned red, and she hugged Mu Zuihuan as if she was angry, and walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing? It's broad daylight!"

"Little ancestor, what are you thinking?" Zhanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Although the air conditioner is turned on, you're only wearing one piece, and you'll be freezing. Be good, sleep a little longer, and I'll hold you to sleep."

After stuffing her into the bed, Zhanyan didn't leave, but patted her on the back and coaxed her softly.

Mu Zuihuan closed her eyes obediently, hugged him in his arms, and really fell asleep.

Zhanyan looked at her sleeping face without blinking, full of satisfaction.

After gazing tenderly for a while, he took out his phone, downloaded a cooking app, and watched carefully.

Holding the person I like in my arms, it seems that the air is sweet.

Things that he didn't like very much in the past have become interesting.

He didn't want his little ancestor to eat those half-baked and mushy things again.

Looking at it, Zhanyan unconsciously thought of the time when he decided to play tricks.

In the past, when I wanted to enter the showbiz, I might have been a little unconvinced, and I was not convinced by Zhong Man.

I'm very upset that Zhong Man unilaterally drew closer and became a couple, and I'm even more upset that Zhong Man broke up unilaterally after entering the entertainment industry and becoming an artist.

It seemed as if he was afraid that his presence would make her unable to survive in the entertainment circle and become her stain.

But this idea disappeared after meeting Mu Zuihuan.

Only then did he realize that before Zhong Man entered the entertainment industry, he had his own dream.

Not because of anyone.

However, now this dream has a companion, which makes him more energetic.

Can't help but kiss Mu Zuihuan, put down the phone, and fell asleep head to head with her.

Mu Zuihuan was woken up by Zhan Yan.

Mu Zuihuan was speechless due to the messy hands and heavy breathing.

Zhanyan caught a glimpse of Mu Zuihuan's expression, smiled at her, and was extremely provocative: "Is there any discomfort?"

"If I say I'm uncomfortable, will you lie down obediently?"

"will not."

"Then you still ask?"

After a while of nonsense, the pink bubbles and all the noises in the room returned to silence.

"Huanhuan, let's get married."

"You're not kidding me."

Zhanyan took a tight breath: "Don't you want to marry me?"

"Is this what I think I can do? I am 22 and almost 23, but I have passed the legal marriage age. What about you? You are two and a half years younger than me, and you will only turn 20 next month."

Mu Zui rubbed against Zhanyan's arms resentfully, and when it made him feel a little uncomfortable, he acted softly to divert his attention: "Zhanyan, I'm hungry."

Zhanyan immediately turned off the fire, and scratched her nose angrily: "You still light the fire when you're hungry? What do you want to eat? It's too late now, so I can only order takeaway."

"It's all right."

After Zhanyan ordered takeaway according to her preference, she hugged her tightly again: "Do you think I'm small?"

Mu Zuihuan was shocked: "How are you young? Don't belittle yourself."

Zhan Yan: "..."

"I can't concentrate in front of you, don't get angry..."

Mu Zuihuan was instantly cute.

"Huanhuan, are you willing to wait for me for two years? We will get married as soon as we reach the age. Or, let's take the wedding photos first. Yes, I have to call my family and tell them about our affairs .As for the rest..."

Zhanyan held her in her arms and babbled, it was like she was a banished immortal who fell into the mortal world, but in front of her, the atmosphere of fireworks increased a lot.

Zhanyan's family is similar to hers. His parents divorced when he was still young.

He lived with his grandparents when he was a child.

His grandparents passed away one after another when he was in junior high school, and later he relied on his divorced parents to send money every month to live alone.

After that, he refused the money offered by both parties and worked to support himself.

He said to tell his family, literally, and that would be the end of it.

Mu Zuihuan hugged Zhanyan tightly, but she was thinking about the identity of the person she likes.

"Huanhuan, do you think it's okay?"

Mu Zuihuan immediately responded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhanyan couldn't stop laughing, and scratched her nose: "Don't think I don't know, you were distracted just now. Tell me, what were you thinking just now? If you don't say anything, you will be punished!"

(End of this chapter)