The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

Chapter 909 Song Ziheng VS Zhuzhu 37
"Brother Ziheng, you are so good, I didn't even know you had such a good skill." After Zhuzhu tasted the chicken nuggets, she praised in surprise, her eyes were full of little stars.

"It's really nothing. If you like it, I'll keep making it for you in the future." Song Ziheng was proud of himself, but his mouth was very modest.

Sure enough, if you want to win a woman's heart, you still need to win a woman's stomach.

This is what he learned from his father.

It seems that Zhuzhu is very satisfied with her handicraft!

"So my brother wants to take care of my food for the rest of my life?" Zhu Zhu stared at Song Ziheng and said.

She suddenly realized that brother Ziheng was also very boring.

It's the kind of inner show.

"me……"

"Okay, it's not impossible if you want to contract, I agree." Seeing Song Ziheng embarrassedly looking at herself stammering and speechless, Zhuzhu felt cute for no reason. She found that she had an evil Hobbies, that is, I like to see Ziheng's elder brother showing all kinds of embarrassment and bewilderment.

It's really pleasing to the eye!
"Yeah." Song Ziheng blushed and nodded.

"By the way, try this eight-treasure porridge again. I think this porridge is very good. I also put some rock sugar." Song Ziheng filled a bowl for Zhuzhu and handed it over.

Zhuzhu took it, and took a sip with a spoon.

"How is it?" Song Ziheng asked nervously.

"It's delicious, I like it very much." Zhuzhu took another sip and said.

Although it is not as good as Dad's, it is much better than their cafeteria. It's just that there is too much rock sugar, it's so sweet.

"Then drink more, girls drink more porridge for better skin."

"If you like it, I'll make you another white fungus and lotus seed porridge tomorrow. This porridge is also delicious."

"Well~, let's put it aside for now, I'm a bit hungry now, let's eat the vegetables first, and then drink the porridge when I'm almost full." Zhuzhu's face froze, and she said hastily.

"That's right, you'd better eat the vegetables first."

The two had a pleasant dinner and were both in a very good mood.

When one is full, one subconsciously becomes lazy, just like Zhuzhu, she lazily rests on the sofa, as if she has no bones.

Song Ziheng is a hardworking bee. He cleaned up the living room and then the kitchen, and only returned to the living room after everything was tidied up.

"Go, go out and have a snack. Lying down like this is not good for your health." Seeing Zhuzhu lying on the sofa, Song Ziheng frowned.

"Hey, I really don't want to move."

"However, for Ah Heng's sake, I'd better go."

"You pull me, I can't get up." Zhuzhu stretched out her hand and said lazily.

Song Ziheng shook his head, feeling amused, but he pulled him up.

The two walked along the main road, pressing the road like ordinary couples, holding hands, looking very close.

When they came back, Song Ziheng even carried Zhuzhu on his back, Zhuzhu was humming on his back, and the two went home happily.

Zhuzhu suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with going for a walk, and now she liked staying with brother Ziheng more and more.

When they came back, it wasn't until eight o'clock. The two were beside the sofa, Song Ziheng was dealing with work, and Zhuzhu was reading a novel.

Although she once complained about the vulgar plot, because it is too difficult to happen in real life.

Anyway, after reading the novel, she had a feeling: Those who can be hero and heroine are not ordinary people, at least they have to be at the level of psychopaths.

(End of this chapter)