Drifting Towards You

Mother Rong did not change her face and said, "Mom will see how the food is prepared, do you need any help."

Rong Chen faintly watched his parents not speaking, his eyes were unclear.

After Jun, his face flushed, and he quickly jumped off the stage, not knowing how much they had heard what he had just said with Rong Chen.

"Aunt Rong...Uncle Rong..." Jun Li blushed and stood behind Rong Chen.

Mother Rong smiled: "Go on, go on, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

After that, he pulled Father Rong and turned away.

Rong Chen closed the kitchen door again, without changing his face, turning his head and looking at Jun, "Continue?"

"Keep on being a big-headed ghost." Jun reached out and screwed his waist hard.

Hmm... I didn't pinch any meat, but my fingers hurt.

In a blink of an eye, it was Wednesday.

When Jun opened his eyes, he met Rong Chen's beautiful eyes.

He propped his head with one hand, looked down at her, his eyes focused.

Jun was stunned for a while.

She didn't agree to live with him, but she couldn't hold back someone with a thick-skinned face. She always came over to climb the bed in the middle of the night.

She didn't bother to care about him anymore.

No, I don't know when he came here last night.

Jun Ye was about to speak, Rong Chen's kiss lightly landed on her forehead, warmly said: "Yes, happy birthday."

Jun was stunned for a while, birthday?

Yes, if he didn't say that she would almost forget...

Her eyes darkened a bit when she remembered that it was her birthday.

But when she met his gentle gaze again, she couldn't help but smile again: "Thank you."

"Take you out to eat at night." Rong Chen said.

"Really?" Jun Lia's eyes lit up a bit.

"Well, let you meet my friend." Rong Chen said warmly.

"Okay." Jun nodded.

Rong Chen kissed her again, then stood up and said, "Get up and wash, or you will be late."

When the words fell, he got up first and went to the kitchen.

Jun Liao looked at his back, the smile on his face faded a bit.

It turns out that I have lived one more year without realizing it.

It's almost winter now, she's afraid she won't be able to see next winter.

Jun had washed and rinsed, and Rong Chen had already prepared breakfast.

It's a bowl of longevity noodles.

Rong Chen put the noodles in front of her and said, "Eat it in one bite, don't bite it off."

Jun wrinkled his face and picked the noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks: "It's too long."

Rong Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed her somewhat furry head: "This way we can live a long life."

Jun was in a daze.

Longevity...

Can eating longevity noodles really live longer?

Jun bit one end of the noodles and started to deliver it to his mouth.

Rong Chen's eyes were gentle, and he didn't rush her when he sat next to her.

The noodles are really not short, but they are just right. At least, Jun really stuffed all the noodles into his mouth and ate them.

Rong Chen handed her a cup of water and said, "It is not a problem to live a hundred years old visually. This is the benefit of low IQ."

Jun Tiao tilted his head and stared at him: "My IQ is not low."

"Being a person must be self-aware." Rong Chen patted her little head, feeling that the soft hand feels good, and he couldn't help but feel a little addicted.

Jun snorted, and Rong Chen said again, "I have eaten the eggs."

You are very good this time.

Rong Chen sat beside her and couldn't help but frowned: "Why do you seem to be a little thinner."

Jun had paused the hand holding the chopsticks: "Is there? The weight seems to have not changed."

"Eat more." Rong Chen said warmly.