Chapter: 930

Su Nan stopped in the vegetable and meat area for a moment, thinking very uncomfortable, but fortunately, Shang Qian saw her hesitation, and quickly opened his mouth to make a rescue

"Let's have a quick bite. How about a steak?"

How about the steak?

Su Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered her head to ask Mike for his opinion.

Little Mike looked at her with a smile, "Okay, I like steak!"

The three of them strolled around for a while, and after buying the ingredients, they went back to the hotel suite where Shang Qian and Mike lived.

Little Mike was devoting himself to eating ice cream in the living room. Shang Qian, who had gone to the study to deal with the emergency, came out at some time and went to the kitchen.

The hotel's kitchen is semi-open, and Su Nan is very familiar with frying steak, so she didn't notice Shang Qian's arrival.

Shang Qian rolled up his sleeves, "Let me prepare other condiments."

With that said, he prepared skillfully.

Su Nan looked at him subconsciously, different from his usual indifference and modesty, the Shang Qian in front of him was a bit more refined and elegant.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement in my heart.

Dazed for a second, hot oil was splashed on her wrist, she exclaimed, stepped back, and fell into a warm and clear embrace...

She was absent-minded for a moment just now, and she seemed to realize that the scene in this room was a bit weird but warm.

At least the post-marital life she was looking forward to before the divorce, isn't it the scene now?

But the hero became Shang Qian, and she didn't seem to be so obsessed with it in her heart.

The pain on the wrist was sudden and severe, Shang Qian half embraced her and went to wash under the tap.

This posture was aggressive and ambiguous, Su Nan struggled to grab his arm, Shang Qian thought it was her wrist hurting, so he moved more gently, let go of his arm, held her injured place, and blew in distress...

Su Nan glanced at him, the Shang Qian in front of him was incredibly gentle.

There was a slight tap on the chest, and it trembled slightly.

She quickly lowered her eyes, pulled out her arm, and smiled faintly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Immediately conceal the panic in my heart.

There was only a drop of oil splashed on her wrist, and it was washed by cold water, leaving only a dazzling red, but it was too dazzling on her fair and tender skin.

Shang Qian frowned, a trace of annoyance flashed between his brows.

"It's because I didn't think well that you shouldn't be allowed to cook by yourself."

As he said, he pulled her wrist out, his movements were a little strong, and it was obvious that he would not let her stay in the kitchen any longer.

Su Nan smiled slightly. In fact, she has experienced many accidents like this, but every time she gritted her teeth and endured the pain for a moment, but the sense of accomplishment after cooking made her feel happy, especially her every meal. All the meals were cooked for Fu Yechuan.

But he will never know.

"What's the matter, beautiful sister?"

Little Mike ran over and looked at Daddy holding her hand dissatisfied.