Chapter: 1687
But a picture suddenly flashed in my mind, a noble woman hysterically took a cake and stuffed it into the mouth of a little boy...
He closed his eyes with a solemn expression.
Without hesitation, he forked a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
The rich orange flavor blooms in the taste buds, fragrant and fragrant, fresh and slightly sweet.
It's not the sweet and deadly kind as imagined!
It tasted pretty good.
Shang Qian stretched his brows and smiled, looking at Su Nan, "It's delicious!"
Su Nan smiled, seeing how painful he was just now, she thought he was sent to the execution ground!
But men are incapable of accepting desserts, so she doesn't struggle too much...
She picked up a new fork and took a bite
"This one is low-fat and low-sugar, specially limited supply, very suitable for supper."
Shang Qian smiled, although it is not that bad, but he has a psychological shadow and will not take a second bite.
Su Nan didn't force it either, and soon finished eating with Mike.
Little Mike consciously went back to sleep.
Shang Qian sent her out, Su Nan said goodbye and left.
Suddenly, she forgot that she had dropped her cell phone, and turned to get it.
But as soon as he entered, he saw Shang Qian clutching his chest and throwing up...
Su Nan's expression changed, and he immediately thought of the dessert just now.
But before they passed, Shang Qian found her, looked at the phone in her hand, and immediately understood.
He smiled, then picked up a tissue and wiped it, there was still abnormal red blood in his eyes
"scared you?"
Su Nan pursed her lips, as if her chest had been hit by a fist, she was sore and uncomfortable.
"Sorry, I didn't know you really couldn't have dessert."
She just let him eat it on purpose.
It's all her fault!
Shang Qian was taken aback, smiled, and was about to go over to explain, when he suddenly fell into a cleanliness obsession.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to wash my face."
It took him more than ten seconds to clean it, and he came out without wiping his face.
Looking at the guilt-ridden Su Nan, Shang Qian's smile subsided.
"It's none of your business."