The black shadow fell.

The girl's delicate face seemed more peaceful in the sunset vaguely light.

The long and curly eyelashes fell down, covering the fair skin with a shadow.

Those demonic eyes closed, feeling safe.

The sleeping position is also extremely elegant, with your hands crossed in front of your abdomen and breathing slowly.

It seems that the sweet dream is in full swing.

The posture was unprepared, and there was no sign of waking up.

but.

But men know that these are nothing but appearances.

On the second day after this girl moved in, he experienced the other party's vigilance and drowsiness.

Thinking of this, his thin lips curled slightly.

Then, the girl's arm, pressed with her left hand, lowered her head, and her thin lips were aimed at her ears.

"Girl, I'm up."

The man called out softly, his voice was low and his voice was slightly heavy, and he felt a gentle illusion in a trance, which tugged people's hearts.

But, in a flash of lightning.

The awakened girl suddenly opened her eyes. Not only was she not attracted by this male god sound, but her eyes were even more treacherous.

It was like a surging under the water, and anger was hidden.

In a blink of an eye, she suddenly exerted force on her elbow, and her body tensed up, and she was about to replicate the former "full martial arts" with the man.

The man looked motionless and raised his right hand.

"Take this for you."

The sweet smell drifts through the air.

Yan Wu paused, and her whole body suddenly became soft, looking at the... dessert in his hand?

After blinking, his eyes softened.

"Thank you brother." Then, she bent her lips and smiled.

It has completely changed back to an elegant and polite style.

"No," Huo Chenyan said, and stood up: "Get up and eat."

"Okay." Yan Wu responded obediently, staring at the packaging bag in his hand with her clear eyes, following the man's movements, and following him like a puppet.

In a moment.

The two of them arrived at the restaurant.

The man put down the thing, and the girl immediately stepped forward and opened the seal.

A delicate small square box was exposed.

After the lid was lifted, the white and delicate paste was exposed.

A layer of clear syrup floats on it.

The collision of white and orange colors intertwine to create an attractive color.

But, although it looks advanced.

But in fact, this is a portion of... tofu flower.

Um.

Still sweet.

Even if the producer is a five-star chef, it cannot change the fact that this dessert is very down-to-earth.

However, the girl's hobby is indeed unexpectedly friendly to the people.

I love sweetness, but I like the most not tiramisu or the Black Forest, but I love tofu flowers the most.

At this moment.

She picked up the spoon and gracefully dug out a piece of white and smooth cream. After tasting it, the corners of her lips were immediately pulled by the sweet and fragrant taste.

This dessert in mortals is a miracle...

The girl's protagonist exclaimed, and took several bites with decent movements but quickly before slowing down the pace.

On the other end of the dining table.

The handsome and uninformed man leaned on the chair and looked at her quietly, with deep and inexplicable eyes.

"Brother." Yan Wu suddenly raised her head and met his gaze: "Do you want to eat?"

She asked, finally remembering the caregiver.

"No need." Huo Chenyan said.

Yan Wu looked at him firmly, but her expression instantly became a little weird.

"Actually you..."

?

The man raised his eyebrows, and it was rare to see her look like this: "What?"

Next second.

Then I saw the girl in front of me narrowing her eyes dangerously: "Actually, are you a salty party?" That's why I never eat such delicious sweet tofu.

The most likely speculation is that he is a heretic with salty sauce...

Huo Chenyan: “…”

The air was silent.

After a while, the man spoke: "No."

"Really?" Yan Wuluo asked suspiciously.

Don’t mortals on the Internet say that the sweet party and the salt party are incompatible?

But as a god, she is still very tolerant...

"Don't worry, I don't discriminate against the Salt Party." The girl Shinto said, with a bright look.

"It's really not." The man was rarely a little funny. After a moment, his thin lips curled up in a strange curve.

“I don’t really like anything.”

Yan Wu was stunned. Looking at his unidentified expression, when she recalled, she really realized... Huo Chenyan never seemed to have any preferences.

"Why?"

———

ps.We Yan Yan is a down-to-earth main god...

Small theater:

△Now:

Yan Yan: What do you like?

Someone: No.

△Next:

Yan Yan: What do you like?
Chapter completed!