National Hand Medicine

Chapter 445 Washing hands and making soup

Chapter 445 Washing hands and making soup (2)
It would be a lie to say that Su He was not moved.

It's just that Su He didn't notice the change in his heart, but was very happy in his heart.

After a long time, Song Yunmo finally finished his busy work. Let alone how messy the kitchen is, just looking at the dishes on the table, they can barely be regarded as good in color and fragrance, but they don't know how they taste.

Song Yunmo was standing by the dining table, wearing a Doraemon apron, looking at Su He nervously.

He just bought this apron in the supermarket. Song Yunmo is a bit of a clean freak and doesn't like to use the same things as others. The apron in the kitchen was used by the aunt who cooked before. Naturally, he didn't know how to use it, so he bought it again. got one.As a result, when Su He was choosing, he picked out a Doraemon one for him as soon as he got a bad taste in his heart.

Now it seems that the set is not bad!

Su He quickly picked up his phone and took a picture of Song Yunmo.

"Xiaohe, come and have a taste...huh?" Song Yunmo looked at Su He suspiciously.

Su He pursed her lips: "This apron looks good on you!" She said, blinking narrowly.

Song Yunmo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't say anything. He helplessly watched Su He take pictures of him again and again, and finally he forced her to sit down at the dinner table before giving up.

"Try it, how about it?" Song Yunmo looked at Su He worriedly and expectantly.

Such kindness is hard to refuse, Su He naturally sat down with peace of mind and picked up the chopsticks.

The dishes on this table, three meat, two vegetables and one soup, can be considered very rich for two people, and the presentation looks very good, which does not match Song Yunmo's at a loss in the kitchen.

These dishes are not big dishes, but some home-cooked dishes, a sweet and sour pork ribs, a green pepper twice-cooked pork, a shiitake mushroom sliced ​​meat, a stir-fried cabbage, a green pepper potato shreds, and a tomato and egg soup.

They are all dishes that can be seen on the table at home, but making them is not as simple as it sounds, and Song Yunmo really put a lot of thought into it.

Su He looked around, and finally picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs—although it was a little dark, it looked well fried!

After eating a piece, her eyes lit up immediately, and she couldn't help praising: "It tastes really good!"

"Really?" Song Yunmo was overjoyed, but also a little worried, "Could it be you who lied to me? I haven't tasted it, so I don't know if it's good or not..."

"If you don't believe me, just try it. Hey Song Yunmo, it seems that your cooking talent is not bad! Well, I'm [-]% better than me!" Su He said very stinkingly.

Song Yunmo looked at her with a smile, his eyes were full of doting, he also sat down, took a bite with his chopsticks.

Sure enough, the taste is not bad, although it is not as good as those cooked by restaurant chefs, but for a novice who is really cooking for the first time, this level can already be regarded as a genius level!
Naturally, Song Yunmo was also very happy. He served two bowls of rice, and then sat down to eat with Su He.

After a full meal, the food on the table was almost eaten by the two of them. Su He's stomach was so bloated that he had no choice but to hold his stomach and recuperate there after eating.

"If you like it, I'll make it for you next time." Song Yunmo smiled slightly, "The taste will be even better then!"

"Okay!" Su He rubbed his stomach and agreed without thinking.

Song Yunmo's eyes rolled, and that smile, like a bright moon shining brightly, spilled out little by little.

After lunch, the two of them had nothing to do, so they sat in the living room and watched TV.

After eating so much, Su He started to feel drowsy after sitting for a long time, and finally fell asleep on the sofa of Song Yunmo's house.

Song Yunmo didn't bother her, turned off the TV, and then took a thin blanket to cover her.

Seeing Su He's peaceful sleeping face - looking closer, it is more delicate like jade, skin without a trace of pores, delicate and beautiful facial features, long eyelashes casting a faint shadow around the eyes, a light but very pleasant smelling grass The scent of medicine came from her body...

For a moment, Song Yunmo was a little dazed, and unintentionally stretched out his hand towards Su He's face.

He seemed to be able to imagine the soft and delicate touch when his hand touched her face...

Song Yunmo pursed his lips, and stopped his hand abruptly close to Su He.

My heart is struggling...

"Hmm." Su He murmured, his brows were slightly frowned, and his body seemed to move uncomfortably.

As a result, this movement revealed a piece of white and smooth neck. Under the sunlight outside the window, it looked like a piece of warm suet white jade, which made people's eyes dumbfounded!
Song Yunmo lowered his eyes and looked at Su He.

He withdrew his hand, but bent slightly, and then——

A shallow kiss landed on her lips.

At that moment, Song Yunmo seemed to be possessed by a demon!
When he came back to his senses, he quickly got up and left. Of course, he did not forget to walk lightly when walking, lest he disturb Su He's clear dream!

However, he who left in a hurry did not see that Su He, who thought he was already asleep, couldn't help but grasp the thin blanket in his hand, his eyelashes trembled, and his eyes opened slowly.

She seemed to be able to feel the touch just now, and the feeling of the warm breath spraying on her face...

After turning around, Su He closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Although she had a vague feeling before, she never thought that Song Yunmo would...

Distraught, at a loss.

A nap after a full meal, it was three o'clock after waking up.

Su He didn't sleep well. She who never dreamed, unexpectedly had a strange dream, which made her very tired. After waking up, she felt refreshed as if she had escaped from the dream.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Su He naturally didn't want to sleep anymore.

Although people dream when they sleep, when they wake up, those very real scenes that are clearly visible in the dream will gradually disappear in memory. The content of the dream seems to be able to be described in words, but when you open your mouth, But I don't know where to start, the disappearance of the dream naturally became faster.

Su He is probably in such a state now. Although she just woke up, she has already forgotten what she dreamed. It seems to be a terrible thing, but it seems that Fu Mo and Song Yunmo...

Fu Mo...

Su He's heart sank bit by bit.

She closed her eyes and sighed faintly.

After waking up from a nap, the two of them planned to go out.

Song Yunmo looked normal, as if the incident of secretly kissing Su He while she was asleep had never happened.Su He didn't show any expression, as if he didn't notice it in his heart at all.

The two of them went out with the intention of going for a stroll, but before the car had driven far, it began to rain crazily outside. Judging by the posture, it might not stop for a while.

"Why don't you go to my teahouse? It's a pleasant thing to drink tea in this rainy day." Song Yunmo suggested.

Su He naturally agreed.

(End of this chapter)

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