Chapter 1307 Living Together (7)

This food.

She swallowed hard, "Ah, Auntie, I really trouble you, you can do anything."

My goodness, Sannuo was treated like this, why did he always eat with them in the cafeteria where students rushed to eat after school!

He really doesn't know how to enjoy life.

An Xiaoyang was not polite, thinking about what she used to eat to save money, steamed buns, pickles, she felt that eating a bun and drinking milk was... wonderful enough.

But in front of her...

An Xiaoyang had a whirlwind meal, drank some lean meat porridge, ate some crystal shrimp dumplings, and ate two bites of side dishes, runny eggs, which were so delicious that she almost flew.

"Xiaoyang has a good appetite, our young master doesn't like to eat, if you like it, eat more, you are too thin."

An Xiaoyang smiled at her after hearing what her aunt said, but she was slightly surprised in her heart, Sannuo doesn't like to eat? How is it possible, he always eats a lot in front of her.

And at this moment, the door suddenly opened outside.

An Xiaoyang, who was drinking milk, was stunned.

She turned around and saw a figure appearing at the entrance.

San Nuo was panting slightly. On such a cold day, he was wearing a black sports casual suit, which looked very thin, but even so, he was sweating profusely. It was really young people with strong fire.

An Xiaoyang was thinking, and suddenly saw San Nuo took off his black coat and hung it on the rack. There was a T-shirt inside. He directly pulled up the clothes underneath and lifted them up and lowered his head to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

And this lift immediately revealed the abdominal muscles of this 1.82-meter-tall boy - the seemingly thin boy actually had tight and charming six-pack abdominal muscles and sexy fish-man lines.

An Xiaoyang looked back at him and was stunned.

However, when he seemed to notice the gaze and his eyes swept over, she immediately retracted her eyes first, lowered her head to eat silently, but the scene she just saw emerged in her mind.

The roots of her ears were inexplicably hot.

Really, it was a big surprise.

The aunt saw San Nuo coming back and immediately came to him and asked if he needed anything else to prepare. San Nuo declined and then quickly climbed up the stairs with a few big steps and went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

When he came down again, An Xiaoyang was still sitting on the chair.

The aunt put on her clothes and smiled at San Nuo, "Young Master, breakfast is ready. I'll go out to buy ingredients for lunch. You guys eat more."

San Nuo nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

After the aunt left, San Nuo came over and prepared to have breakfast.

An Xiaoyang didn't look at her, but he could feel a fresh and cold breath coming. Then a white figure sat on the chair next to him and started to eat with chopsticks.

No one took the initiative to talk between the two of them.

They ate their own food. Although the two were so close, the air was filled with indescribable embarrassment and... another kind of inexplicable emotion was surging.

Cough.

He ate his food in big mouthfuls, but his ears were getting hot.

Yes, he really still couldn't forget the glimpse he got when he pushed open her room.

"...Why aren't you talking? What are you thinking about..." An Xiaoyang forced himself to be calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Yeah, I was thinking about you."