Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Seeing that she was about to continue complaining, Lin Qiujun finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"enough."

Her expression was cold, her eyes fixed on Jiang Guiwan, and she said in a deep voice, "I cooked this porridge."

Jiang Guiwan's expression froze for a moment.

This……

What should she say?

Not to mention that there is no way to make it go back, even if there is a way, she doesn't want to make it go back.

There is no way, this porridge is really too unpalatable.

No matter how much she wanted to cooperate with Lin Qiujun, she couldn't force herself to drink the bowl of porridge.

Is this something for people to drink?

She had never seen such disgusting food in her life.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and even the audience felt suffocated through the screen.

Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan seemed to be always outside of this atmosphere.

Looking at the two people sitting face to face in silence with ugly expressions, Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.

"why are you laughing?"

Lin Qiujun suddenly turned around with a cold look in his eyes.

He said coldly, "Do you think it's funny? Do you also think the porridge I cook is terrible?"

Huo Yan frowned and instinctively wanted to protect Ruan Xingchen behind him.

Ruan Xingchen shook his head silently at him.

She hasn't spoken much during this period, but that doesn't mean she is afraid of Lin Qiujun.

But she is Huo Yan's biological mother after all, so it would not be appropriate for her to have a conflict with her.

But she is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by others.

When she didn't know her true origin, Ruan Zeming couldn't control her based on blood relationship.

What qualifications does Lin Qiujun have to think that just because she is Huo Yan's mother, she can really step on her head?

"Do I need to judge whether it tastes bad or not? Didn't Ms. Lin and Ms. Jiang demonstrate the taste of this bowl of porridge with their actions?"

Being looked at like that, she didn't hold back her smile. Instead, she maintained the curve of her lips and said bluntly, "If Ms. Lin feels that you cooked well, you can save the porridge in your bowl for tomorrow's breakfast. After all, not wasting food should be a virtue that everyone possesses."

The corners of Lin Qiujun's mouth twitched.

No matter how much she cared about her reputation, she couldn't force herself to drink something like this.

To be honest, that first bite almost killed her.

It's so unpalatable that it takes a lifetime to recover from one sip.

Her face looked ugly and she had no way to respond. She unconsciously turned her gaze to Jiang Guiwan.

Jiang Guiwan shook his head without hesitation.

Want to eat fart.

There was no way she would stand up and say she wanted to drink.

She didn't even want to take a second look at something so unpalatable.

Even now, her mouth is still filled with that complex taste, which lingers even after rinsing her mouth.

It made her feel nauseous.

The fact that she can still stand here well is a testament to her strong vitality and firm will.

The atmosphere became tense again.

Huo Yan's thin lips curled up in a mocking arc, and he said coldly: "Since you know your own skills, don't ask such questions. You will only bring shame upon yourself."

Lin Qiujun's face darkened, and he looked at him angrily and asked, "What do you mean?"

"If I remember correctly, my mother is not yet at the age where she will suffer from Alzheimer's disease."

Huo Yan stood up. His tall figure seemed inexplicably cramped in this rural house.

But he looked calm, as if he was an emperor sitting on the throne, who could easily dominate the lives of others.

Noble and cold.

Being stared at by his dark eyes, Lin Qiujun inexplicably couldn't say anything provocative anymore. The spark in her heart was extinguished all of a sudden, and she couldn't vent it at all.

Instead, Jiang Guiwan looked at him with a gleam in his eyes.

She never forgot the purpose of her coming here and covered her lips in surprise.

"that……"

She looked at the bowls on the table in surprise and muttered softly, "This bowl of porridge is for godmother, and that bowl is for Ms. Ruan. What about me, what I just drank..."

Her face suddenly turned red with shame and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her eyes were shy and seemed to be filled with tears, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak but was full of affection.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it belonged to Brother Huo, I..."

She pursed her lips, as if she was too embarrassed to continue speaking, and a blush spread from her cheeks to her neck.

This look clearly shows that the girl is in love.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but sneered coldly and said, "Stop acting. Don't think too much."

"Mr. Huo hasn't touched this bowl of porridge from beginning to end. You can assume it's reserved for you."

There was a hint of coldness in her distinct black and white eyes. She looked at Jiang Guiwan and said in a deep voice, "It's just a bowl of porridge. Don't make such a fuss."

Jiang Guiwan suddenly clenched his fists.

Big loss.

To show how hungry she was, she drank a big mouthful of the unpalatable porridge.

My stomach still feels nauseous now, but Huo Yan hasn't even touched it?

Then what's the point of her performance?

However, she did not show any trace of it on her face. Instead, she patted her chest and looked like she was letting out a long sigh of relief.

"It's good that Brother Huo hasn't touched you. I'm afraid that I'll cause you to quarrel."

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she rubbed her brows in distress, saying, "It seems that I will disappoint everyone's kindness... Um, is there anything else to eat?"

She is really hungry!

If she had known that she was on the plane, she should have eaten up all the airplane meal.

Now her stomach was rumbling uncontrollably. After the stimulation of that extremely unpalatable bowl of porridge, her stomach had already protested seriously.

She needs to eat and replenish her energy.

However, Ruan Xingchen looked at her with a happy smile that made her extremely uneasy.

The voice replied gently, "Food? No more."

"Ms. Lin used most of the ingredients provided by the production team to make porridge, and the rest was only enough for dinner for three people."

She even kindly described it clearly, saying, "Mr. Huo made dumpling soup with pickled mustard greens and eggs. It's delicious and appetizing. The three of us have already eaten it all."

Ahhh.

Not a human being!

Listening to Ruan Xingchen describe the taste of the dumpling soup, and imagining the ingredients mixed together to become a hot and fragrant dumpling soup, Jiang Guiwan felt that his already empty and shriveled stomach was about to rebel.

She never thought that such a simple and common food as dumpling soup could make her drool just by hearing or thinking about it.

She was really hungry.

While she felt stomach discomfort, she couldn't help but feel some resentment towards Lin Qiujun.

Since you can't cook, why waste the ingredients?

If Huo Yan was the one to do it all, she would be able to eat hot meals when she came back instead of having to hold her stomach and feel nauseous.

Perhaps because her expression showed a little bit of emotion, Lin Qiujun frowned.