After dressing well, I became popular with my culinary skills

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

    At that time, Su Yao didn't know that her treasured photos had been turned out, and she was digging through the refrigerator.

    In a new year, there are many things left.

    Although the two families were next to each other, Su's father and Su's mother still packed a lot of food for Song Yan to bring back, but the latter was picky and handicapped. ...

    either burnt or super salty and sometimes hurts my hands.

    The most agile thing is to be able to cook a rice porridge with a rice cooker.

    The more times, Su Yao felt a little distressed, so he wouldn't let him cook. After all, it was a torture for two people with sensitive tastes.

    "Nian Gao, Nian Gao..."

    Su Yao mumbled and turned around for a long time, and finally found a bag of rice cakes in the refrigerator full of meat. Just when she got up, she turned her head and hit a wall of meat, and her head responded with a conditioned reflex. Bounced.

    "Song Yan, what are you doing?"

    Su Yao stepped back and looked at the culprit in front of her.

    Song Yan reluctantly stretched out his hand to trap the person between his arms and the refrigerator door, and the other hand held the display of the mobile phone, which means unclear: "Yaoyao, where did this photo come from, eh?"

    "Photo , what photo..." The

    follow-up words were swallowed back by Su Yao with interest.

    She caught a glimpse of Song Yan in her childhood on the screen, and her apricot eyes widened suddenly.

    The question is that the parties are very regretful now.

    She went to show Song Yan the photos, how could she forget that there are still old photos of Song Maomao in her phone, oh, it's good, I was seen directly, and I don't know if Song Maomao would be angry and angry. Do something.

    "Listen to my explanation."

    "Well, I'll listen."

    Song Yan stared at his girlfriend with all his time, thinking about what excuse she could come up with.

    Su Yao threw the rice cake on the stove and racked her brains for a long time.

    Finally...

    "Well, I admit that I heard your family talk about you during Christmas in London." Su Yao raised her hands and surrendered, "I only heard a little bit! I promise!"

    There are some things Song Yan is reluctant to talk about it, so Su Yao doesn't know what to do. In addition to being distressed, she is more and more kind to others, petting and loving, and rarely quarreling.

    One is Song Yan's arrogant temperament, she has already touched ten percent, and she is smooth.

    The other is that after a period of running-in, the temper of the two people can't quarrel.

    But this premise is not to take the initiative to touch Song Yan's childhood.

    But who knew it would be missed because of a photo.

    Su Yao is so regretful now that she always feels that Song Yan looks at her as if she was going to eat people, green and faint, like a hungry wolf, very aggressive.