Chapter 74

She was silent, and Shen Xiuran took it as her acquiescence.

His whole body was like the wind and snow wrapped in an extremely cold place, his face was cold and gloomy, and the aura emanating from his body could freeze the surrounding air.

Song Anhao had goosebumps all over her body.

A sense of fear rose in my heart.

Shen Xiuran's eyes were so terrifying, extremely cold, she was inexplicably uneasy.

Song Anhao licked her dry lips, racked her brains, and explained with difficulty: "Uncle, although I learned to cook for Shen Haoze, but..."

Before the words finished, Shen Xiuran stood up abruptly.

"uncle……"

Shen Xiuran gave Song An a gloomy look, and strode away without looking back.

Song Anhao had never seen that look before.

Although Shen Xiuran had always been expressionless and his eyes were cold, but at that glance just now, as if he had stepped out of hell, there was a sinister aura between his brows, which was so cold that it was creepy.

She knew that Shen Xiuran was really angry this time.

Right!

My wife went to learn cooking for other men, and any man would definitely be angry.

Song Anhao felt guilty, and chased after Shen Xiuran with a nutritious porridge.

"Uncle, are you angry?"

Shen Xiuran remained silent.

Song Anhao continued his efforts: "Uncle, I know you must be angry! It is undeniable that I learned to cook for Shen Haoze, but that was a long time ago! At that time, I had nothing to do with you! Besides, the past The matter has passed, how can you care about what has happened! Aren't you making trouble for no reason!"

It's just eating vinegar indiscriminately,

What happened in the previous life, he can still be jealous.

Shen Xiuran turned a deaf ear and remained silent, as if he hadn't heard at all.

In desperation, Song Anhao had no choice but to rush in front of him, spread his arms, and block his way: "Uncle, I have been chasing you for so long with porridge, don't you just have the heart to see me like this all the time?"

Shen Xiuran looked at her red hands that were scalded by the bowl, a look of distress quickly flashed in his eyes, and he snatched the bowl from her hand.

Seeing him still caring about himself.

Song Anhao couldn't hide his small expression and began to feel complacent.

"I knew, Uncle still loves me!"

If it was normal, Shen Xiuran would blush in the face of Song Anhao being so flirtatious, and look away guiltily.

But this time, Shen Xiuran was unmoved.

Shen Xiuran's lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his handsome eyebrows were tightened, his eyes were as cold as the sea without any warmth.

Song An's face froze with a smile.

She took Shen Xiuran's arm and rubbed her little head on it: "Although the craft was learned for Shen Haoze, I swear that I never did it for him. I just discovered the adultery between him and Jiang Man when I was a teacher. Love. So, you are the first person to taste my cooking! Even my father and brother have never tasted it! I went to learn cooking for Shen Haoze, and I finally made you cheaper, isn’t it great! You picked it up for nothing What a bargain! If I hadn’t learned how to cook, how would you have tasted such a delicious breakfast today! Right?”

Shen Xiuran's handsome face was tense, and his falcon-like eyes were locked on Song Anhao: "Really?"

Song Anhao immediately raised his hand and swore: "I swear, if what I just said is false, I will be struck by lightning and die!"

Seeing her swearing, it didn't look like it was fake, Shen Xiuran's complexion finally eased a little.

Song Anhao took this opportunity, immediately took the bowl in his hand, and fed it to him personally: "Uncle, it's getting late, you should eat something quickly, the illness is finally under control, don't let the hunger recur !"

Shen Xiuran enjoyed being served by her very much.

One bite at a time, he drank all the porridge she fed to her lips.

(End of this chapter)

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