Chapter 284 A Dream of Fading ([-])
Mu Yu quickly pressed the breath screen button, and looked up at Ming Han with a guilty conscience.

For such words, she can pretend not to care...

"Here, drink it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Ming Han seemed not to notice Mu Yu's strange color, and gently handed the bowl to Mu Yu's hand.

Mu Yu looked at the milky white thick soup inside and raised her eyebrows. The soup seemed to be pretty good.

However, before he could even take a sip, the screen flickered on again.

"The studio has given you so much, it's time for you to give back."

At that moment, Mu Yu completely lost the mood to drink soup.

The moment her fingertip touched the breath screen button, Mu Yu clenched her fist tightly.In the past two years, I have become more and more useless!
But... Jiyue herself really doesn't want to pick it up again.

Treat it as a funeral object of friendship with Xu Annian, buried in the ground, completely rotten...

"Is there any important information in it?" Ming Han pointed to Mu Yu's phone and asked.

Mu Yu didn't know why, but subconsciously shook her head.

Then, a certain man snatched his mobile phone very coolly, picked up the remote control and pressed a button.

The curtain slowly opened a gap, and the window opened a little bit.

Following Mu Yu's curious eyes, a fairly perfect parabola appeared in front of Mu Yu.

That's...her phone...

She could still vaguely see her screen light up at that moment, and it was another message from the editor-in-chief.

Inexplicably, it feels quite cool.

However, Mu Yu immediately realized that it was a mobile phone that she had only bought for three months.

"That's... I bought it not long ago." Mu Yu's tone was full of helplessness.

"Well, the new phone will arrive tomorrow, you can use mine first if you're lonely." Ming Han said generously and took his phone out of his pocket.

"Forget it, I don't have work anyway, I can sleep well tonight." As he spoke, Mu Yu picked up the bowl in his hand and suddenly wanted to finish it quickly.

The soup is warm, not too hot, but the taste is a little strange.

Well, it seems to be crucian carp soup, almost without any salty taste, but very sweet.

He should have put sugar as salt, that's all, as expected, as expected.

"Does it taste good?" Ming Han asked with some expectation. This is the third pot. The previous pots put too much salt. When I tried the soup, my sense of taste was paralyzed.

I didn't even taste the taste of this pot.

"Very good~" Mu Yu hooked the corners of her lips, trying not to sound so perfunctory.

Hearing Mu Yu's words, Ming Han couldn't hold back the smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

The first time I made soup, I was praised, which is still very good.

"I want to sleep, I will return the bed to you tomorrow morning."

With that said, Mu Yu pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

I drank all the bad fish soup by myself, so it is understandable to occupy his bed tonight.

Mu Yu's mood was extremely depressed at the moment, but fortunately... Fortunately, a strange man cooked her a warm fish soup that was not delicious.

Fortunately, his warmth is still warm.

Seeing Mu Yu's slightly rascally look, Ming Han smiled instantly.The warmth in the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.

Fortunately, she was slowly appreciating her steps backwards.

Fortunately, my own warmth is still warm.

With lowered eyes, Ming Han and Huang on his lap looked at each other tacitly.

"Little Desolation, do you like this dream? Even if my spiritual power is exhausted, I will spend the best time with her."

(End of this chapter)

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