Chapter 1733 Snail Boy

In the dream, her tone was so matter-of-fact, so after she finished speaking, the little kid in front of her immediately smiled happily.

It was because of this smile that Qing'er woke up suddenly.

The details in the dream were still vivid.

For a moment, she didn't know whether it was a dream or a real scene.

She turned over painfully, ready to continue taking a nap, but she was not sleepy at all.

Qing'er grabbed her phone and looked at the time. It was 7:30, not too early.

Thinking that there were guests at home, she had to do her best to entertain them. At least she could make oatmeal for Ah Yao as breakfast. So Qing'er struggled to get up from the bed.

However, when she packed up and left the room, she soon realized that something was wrong.

There was a sound.

And a smell!

It came from the kitchen.

She immediately turned around and rushed to the kitchen, opened the door and looked inside, and a tall back came into view.

He was frying eggs, and the movement of swinging the spatula was very easy.

... Do you know the story of the snail girl?

At this moment, Qing'er completely understood the feelings of the protagonist in the story. She didn't have a snail girl, but she had a beautiful snail boy.

"Sister Qing'er?" Perhaps hearing the noise, A Yao turned back and smiled at her, "Are you awake? Breakfast will be ready soon, go brush your teeth first. I have prepared coffee and tea, oh, and hot water, lemonade and milk, all on the dining table."

Qing'er was stunned: "Why did you cook so much?"

"I don't know what you like to drink now, sister Qing'er, so I prepared more." He smiled and skillfully flipped the fried eggs in the pan.

At that moment, Qing'er's mood was quite complicated... If this boy was not so much younger than her, maybe she would really...

"But I still suggest that you don't drink coffee or tea on an empty stomach."

A Yao's smiling voice came, bringing Qing'er back to her senses.

"I'll just drink some boiled water." As she said, her eyes couldn't help but linger on his broad shoulders and narrow waist for a while, and then turned to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing, she came to the restaurant. Just after she finished a glass of water, the snail boy came out with breakfast.

In addition to fried eggs, there was also vegetable and lean meat porridge, and soup dumplings!

She opened her mouth in surprise.

"I don't know how it tastes. The supermarket here is seriously short of ingredients. I will go to Chinatown if I have a chance..." Ah Yao said as he handed her the tableware, "Sister Qing'er. Try it. Tell me what's wrong and I'll improve it."

No, it's good enough. This is simply...

Qing'er held up the chopsticks, her heart was surging and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Sister Qing'er?" Seeing this, Ah Yao couldn't help laughing.

Qing'er shook her head to make sure it wasn't an illusion.

She picked up a soup dumpling almost devoutly and put it into her mouth.

Delicious...

She was moved to tears. In fact, she had long been fed up with all kinds of cereals...

"A Yao..."

"Hmm?" The boy's black eyes fell on her, with a clear and soft smile.

It was this clear and soft smile that made Qing'er suddenly sober.

What was she thinking? A Yao is her brother, brother!

Whether they are related by blood or not can't change this result! Calm down!

"Nothing... I just want to say, it's delicious!"

"As long as Sister Qing'er likes it."

"Why do you get up so early? Don't you need to adjust to the jet lag?"

"It's because I need to adjust to the jet lag that I have to get up early." He smiled slightly, "Besides, I also want to make breakfast for Sister Qing'er."