Sweetheart: The Devil's School Grass is Fierce Baba

Chapter 19 Slightly Narcissistic
Why has she paid so much and ended up like this, and is considered troublesome and annoying.

However, even though she looked depressed at the moment, Song Beibei never thought of giving up. Under her cowardly appearance was a stubborn heart.

Just break a bowl and cook another—maybe this bowl is not good, she comforted herself like this.

With the support of this idea, Song Beibei started her second attempt.

She came again to the kitchen where she had left for half an hour, and saw familiar ingredients.

This time Song Beibei didn't hesitate because of the bloody pigeon, and she no longer muttered words, but looked confident.

When she slowly smelled the scent of pigeons, Song Beibei knew it was time to cook.

She cooked the soup well and prepared to serve it to Brother Liunian.

This time, her hand serving the soup was very steady, and her pious look gave people the feeling of going on a pilgrimage.

Song Beibei didn't dare to go to Brother Liunian's bedroom, so she could only hope that Brother Liunian would return to his study.

When she came to the study and was hesitating whether to go in, she found that the door was ajar, and she could see Brother Liunian's handsome back through the crack of the door.

Maybe God arranged this opportunity for her, Song Beibei was afraid of disturbing him, so she went in without knocking on the door.

However, it was discovered that Song Liunian had already fallen asleep on the desk, quietly like a child.

Song Beibei didn't realize that Song Liunian had always been just an older child, but the heavy responsibilities of the family made him mature prematurely, giving people a sense of stability that didn't match his age.

At this moment, Song Beibei took a close look at Song Liunian at a close distance. His smooth and fair face, with sharp edges and corners, was cool and handsome, with bushy eyebrows, a tall nose, and slightly raised corners of his mouth. He was really pretty and delicious.

At this time, she noticed that the books on the desk were not textbooks, but business management, psychology...

Song Beibei realized how heavy his brother's burden was, and immediately left gently for fear of disturbing his rest.

Back in her room, Song Beibei picked up the bowl of soup and planned to drink it by herself based on the principle of not wasting it.

She smelled the steaming pigeon soup first, and couldn't help but praise: "It's so delicious!" She slowly picked up the soup spoon and tasted it lightly.

"It's so sweet. It seems that I still have a little bit of talent." Song Beibei couldn't help boasting. After all, it was the first time to drink pigeon soup. It was really delicious for a child who could only eat enough before.

For Song Beibei, it was a pity that his brother didn't get such delicious pigeon soup.

However, Song Beibei, who already considered herself talented in cooking, felt that it was only a matter of time before Song Liunian could drink the pigeon soup she stewed herself.

Song Beibei thought again of most of the books on the big desk in the study room. Could it be that Brother Fleeting Years has to finish reading them all?

How tired he is like this, I have to find a way to make him replenish more, and I also need to read books.

She picked up the "Culinary Encyclopedia" pressed under the pillow and continued to study.

Song Beibei secretly made up her mind that she must make all the good things in this book for her brother Liunian to eat, so that he no longer feels that he is responsible for it alone, and I am also a member of the Song family.

As she was studying how to make the second soup, the lights in her room were left on all night.

When preparing to go to school the next day, Song Beibei looked in front of the dressing table and saw that she had panda eyes, what should I do?
At this time, the familiar voice of the rich man outside the door sounded: "Miss Beibei, it's time to eat breakfast and go to school."

(End of this chapter)