Nonlinear Love

Chi Huang looked at the price tag and said in a low voice, "The things here look quite expensive."

"High-protein supplements aren't cheap, but fortunately you transferred the tuition fee for the vacation." Su Lian relieved the feeling of vomiting just now, and grabbed a few herbs and put them to his nose to smell them.

Chi Li: "..."

Why is the use of each make-up fee so strange? Either speakers or supplements, what other surprises can you give me?

He just kept praying in his heart, and Su Lian just bought it back for his dad, which had nothing to do with him.

The boss took out the packing bag and said with a smile, "The Chinese herbal medicines are all prepared according to the list you gave last time. They are all ready, you can order them."

Su Lian lowered his eyes and took them out to check one by one. Chi Huang's eyes fell on the jar of cicada chrysalis, and he quickly looked away.

Hiss, a bad premonition suddenly surged in my heart, epic-level perverted dark cuisine, it seems that it is going to appear again.

If Su Lian was happy to visit the supplement market, he suddenly felt palpitations about his future life.

Save the child, he has fallen in love with a cool guy who loves quirky things.

"Scan the code, check it out." Su Lian paid the money and walked out with the bag, looking happy.

Chi Wang cautiously said, "Who is it for?"

"I feel that my immune system is not very good recently. I will soon enter the winter and make up for myself." As a doctor, Su Lian knows his own physical condition very well.

After all, Chi Huang's accident has not yet happened, and if the watch needs to be used again in the future, he has to be fully prepared.

Chi Wang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly: "Yes, you are too thin, make up more."

Seeing that people were frightened, Su Lian smiled and didn't say much.

The two circled back to the old city and walked along the alley to Su Lian's house. Chi Wang slowed down, trying to prolong the alone time with his sweetheart.

The alley is long and silent. If the shoulders of the two of them touch and move apart, they are no different from the young couple pressing the road.

For the first time, Chi Wang hoped that there was no end to this road, and that he could go on with Su Lian.

It's a pity that after the twists and turns, he finally arrived at the door of the house. Su Lian bent over to open the door and raised his hand to turn on the light in the living room.

Looking at the young man in white clothes, Chi Li's shoes were touching the threshold, and he said, "I'm very happy today, do you want to have another supper together?"

"Are you hungry?" Su Lian stood in the door, tilting his head slightly.

"A little bit, I didn't eat dinner." Chi Huang complained, "You haven't helped me celebrate my progress in the exam."

Su Lian pursed his lips, and quickly released it: "I'm going to cook, why don't we go together?"

With a surprised expression on his face, Chi Wang unconsciously opened his long legs and entered the house: "You can still cook? Are you good at cooking or making soup? I don't mind, I eat everything."

Su Lian asked back, "Eat everything?"

"Well, I like to eat everything you make." Chi Juan turned his head and closed the door, sitting on the sofa in a happy mood, "Do you need my help?"

"No, you're a guest, just sit." Afraid of getting his shirt dirty, Su Lian hung an apron around his neck and bent over into the kitchen.

Chi Wang tapped the sofa with his fingertips, half-squinted looking at the people working in the kitchen, feeling that he had foreseen the sweetness of married life in advance.

His eyes fell on the waist of the apron, which was very thin and outlined the beautiful curve of the waist and hips. In the dim light, it looks quiet and gentle.

Chi Wang propped his chin up and looked at the person without blinking. He heard the sizzling sound of the oil pan, and after a while, the smell of stir-fried vegetables came out.

That's great, I used to want to fall in love with Su Lian, but now I'm even more aggressive, and I want to take it home directly to be my wife.

An hour later, Su Lian brought a few dishes to the table. There are all kinds of stir-fried vegetables and soups, and they are full of color, flavor, and taste.

It's not really chuī, it's worthy of being a teacher of Xiao Su, who has a great cooking ability. With this craftsmanship, making vegetable porridge and health paste is simply a làng fee.

"It's so fragrant." Chi Juan pulled out the stool and sat down. He just had chopsticks in his hands, ready to eat.

With a bang, a bowl of black things fell in front of him.

Chi Huang was stunned, unable to look away: "What is this?"

Su Lian sat down next to him and explained lightly: "I thought you also need to supplement the protein, so I made porridge with the cicada pupae I just bought, which is the staple food tonight."

Chi Li: "..."

The door is locked, is there still time to escape?

The author has something to say: Su Su: Are you afraid of loving me?

Pretentious Lord: Thank you for the invitation, happiness... blessing, want to... marry

Chapter 38 Chapter 38

To chase after Su Lian, to escape is not only shameful, but also useless.

Chiliang decided to pad his stomach first and proceed step by step, then make a final battle with the dark cooking.

He picked up his chopsticks slowly, and first grabbed the plate of braised pork in front of him, which had an excellent appearance. It was delicious and fragrant in the mouth.

Quite heartily praised: "The incense sticks are delicious, fat but not greasy, I seem to see one after another carefree piglets, facing the chūn wind blowing across the hills, running freely between the mountains and fields."

Su Lian: "..." Please don't be rude.

The second chopsticks, the next plate of spicy jī ding, the spicy is moderate and the flavor is excellent.

Lifting his chin slightly, he searched for the lines in his head: "The meat is fragrant and smooth, and the perfect combination of chili and prickly ash brings a unique sense of esoteric and classical. Different levels of taste are like different musical instruments, which can be used by you. pot

grouped together. I seem to see you holding a baton in your hand, constantly directing all kinds of condiments to jump into the pot one after another. "