After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 105

Ruan Jiaojiao saw that Fu Qiran agreed, and went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of pumpkin porridge.

As for the hash browns, she made only a few and put them all on a plate.

"Mr. Fu, this potato pancake might be oily, can you eat it?" Ruan Jiaojiao asked.

Fu Qiran pursed his lips, showing some displeasure on his face.

This displeasure was not aimed at Ruan Jiaojiao, but at herself.

His body naturally does not allow him to eat such oily food, but he really wants to try Jiaojiao's potato pancakes.

After thinking over and over again, Fu Qiran said, "Taste a little."

"Yeah!" Ruan Jiaojiao replied, "Pumpkin porridge is very light, you can definitely eat it, Mr. Fu."

Fu Qiran nodded, took a piece of potato cake and took a bite.

Under the crispy exterior are soft potatoes, with a slightly oily taste spreading in the mouth.

Fu Qiran only felt a churn in his stomach, and a feeling of nausea hit him instantly.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled a few times, swallowing the nausea.

He picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip of the pumpkin porridge.

The pumpkin porridge had a faint sweetness, as well as a smell that seemed to be Ruan Jiaojiao's body.

The light pumpkin porridge instantly suppressed the nausea just now.

"How is it?" Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran expectantly and asked.

"It's delicious." Fu Qiran said appreciatively.

Ruan Jiaojiao smiled when she heard the compliment.

His brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and the dimples on his cheeks were full of joy.

Seeing Ruan Jiaojiao smiling so sweetly, Fu Qiran felt a ripple in his heart.

"Jiaojiao." Fu Qiran put the potato cakes on the plate, and said with a bit of distress, "The potato cakes are a bit oily, I can't eat them anymore, can Jiaojiao help me eat them?"

If it can be eaten, then he and Jiaojiao kiss indirectly, which is great.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't think too much about it, and agreed directly.

"Okay~"

Fu Qiran narrowed his eyes, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Jiaojiao is so nice," he said.

Ruan Jiaojiao tilted her head, not understanding why Fu Qiran brought her up again.

"By the way, Mr. Fu, my project here is almost done, and the follow-up is up to the mentor and the others." Ruan Jiaojiao said with a smile.

Fu Qiran drank the pumpkin porridge, and responded with "Yes".

"There is also Mr. Fu's coat. I have washed it and put it in my room. When will Mr. Fu want it? I will send it to you." Ruan Jiaojiao said.

Fu Qiran's eyes flickered slightly, he put down the bowl and said, "I'll get it from your room later, is that okay?"

This way he can enter her room openly.

Although that used to be his room.

Ruan Jiaojiao thought for a while, but she didn't think there was anything wrong. She nodded and agreed directly.

After finishing the meal, Ruan Jiaojiao took Fu Qiran to her room.

The room is still decorated with pink as the main tone, but there are some more books borrowed from the library on the desk.

This was the first time Fu Qiran entered Ruan Jiaojiao's room openly and aboveboard.

There was a faint indescribable fragrance in the room, a bit like the smell of Ruan Jiaojiao's body, and a bit like the smell of shower gel.

Fu Qiran took a deep breath, only feeling a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Walking into Ruan Jiaojiao's room openly like this is like walking into her heart openly.

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(End of this chapter)