Chapter 84: The older sister is already drooling!

Oh, sorry, when people talk they often absentmindedly pick up something nearby.

Jiang Cheng only then realized his hands had been holding her jade foot without letting go, not knowing when it started.

Su Manyao gave Jiang Cheng a helpless glance, slipped her foot into a slipper, then stood up, twisted her waist, and walked toward the bathroom.

After leaving Jiang Cheng's sight, Su Manyao lowered her head to look at her own toes, the ten toes wrestling inside the slipper.

"Is it really that fun?"

…

Jiang Cheng got up and went to the kitchen; the previously broken faucet, wanting to fix it tonight would surely be too late, but the kitchen was big enough, with more than one sink.

Jiang Cheng opened the bag Su Manyao had brought in earlier; inside were the ingredients delivered by the property management.

There were pre-made dumplings, as well as tomato and egg, lean meat, and seasonings.

The packaging of the pre-made dumplings also said it was tomato and egg filling; the property management was quite thoughtful, because tomato and egg dumplings can be understood as tomato and egg filling, or as dumplings boiled in tomato and egg soup.

But Manager Liang of the property had prepared it.

No matter which version you mean, he won't be wrong.

Next, Jiang Cheng began washing the tomatoes; since both kinds of ingredients were ready, of course he wanted them all.

Adults never make choices!

Over in the bathroom.

Su Manyao had already taken off her clothes, standing in front of the bathtub while water was running, her hand holding her phone.

At that moment she was chatting with her best friend.

"I'm coming to your place now; tonight I want to sleep together with you—I bought a very sexy set of sleepwear, I'll let you see it later!"

The message Si Ling sent over also came with a photo.

The photo showed a set of black lace lingerie spread on the bed.

Su Manyao: "Tonight won't work, I—he's coming."

Si Ling:??? "He? What he?!"

(ノ°ο°)ノ

Su Manyao: "My boyfriend."

Si Ling was shocked!

Then came a flood of shocked emojis filling the screen! (⊙o⊙)(⊙o⊙) "Don't spam, or I'll block you if you keep spamming."

Su Manyao tapped out a reply, then glanced at the bathwater, which was about right; she lifted one leg, tested the temperature with her toe, then stepped into the water, both feet going in as she slowly squatted down to immerse herself in the tub.

"Are you two together?" Si Ling asked in shock.

Su Manyao lifted her head, thought a moment, and replied: "Mm, he confessed to me tonight."

Su Manyao is naturally aloof; she's had few friends since childhood, and she neither needs nor wants to associate with people unnecessarily.

Si Ling counts as one of the few friends she has; for someone as pure as Su Manyao, a friend she approves of can say anything.

Furthermore, talking about romance in the past would have seemed like pure fantasy to her.

She completely doesn't know how to handle it, so she often asks Si Ling first about many things.

When Si Ling heard Su Manyao's answer, she was utterly shocked.

"I thought you were joking, are you serious?"

Su Manyao said: "Mm."

"What's he like? Is he at your place now?"

Su Manyao: "Mm."

Si Ling: "Then what's he like? Has he done anything to you?!"

Su Manyao saw the message, glanced at her feet soaking in the water, then said: "No, he's down there giving me oral."

Si Ling: "What?!" "(°°)"

"Is it developing this fast?"

"My aloof goddess, you haven't been possessed, have you?"

All right, Su Manyao naturally understood Si Ling's message; she's no longer a little girl—hasn't she eaten pork or seen a pig run? She knows Si Ling misunderstood, but it seems she herself made the mistake first.

So she corrected herself: "No, it's dumplings; he's making tomato-egg soup dumplings in the kitchen."

Si Ling: "You scared me to death, phew."

"By the way, does your college-student younger brother boyfriend also know how to cook?"

"He's young and handsome, and can cook—no wonder I'm feeling a bit envious."

Si Ling sent over a very fujoshi expression.

Su Manyao said bluntly: "I guess he's just playing around; if it's edible, that's already impressive."

Su Manyao herself can't cook at all, not even a bit, so she doesn't believe the even younger Jiang Cheng could make something tasty.

Si Ling didn't dwell on that, asking: "Are you with him now? Could you take a picture of him for me to see? Just imagining my best friend's boyfriend is exciting!"

"Get lost!" Su Manyao replied, then immediately locked her phone.

She put the phone on the nearby wooden rack, then reached out and scooped a bowl of clear water to splash on her chest.

Not long after, Su Manyao got out of the tub, dried herself off, and put on a long-skirt style pajama.

At that moment she heard Jiang Cheng shout from outside: "Yujie, how much longer? The dumplings are already done; they'll be bad if they get cold."

Su Manyao replied without thinking: "I don't eat late-night snacks at night; you go ahead and eat."

He really doesn't eat anything late at night, but actually eating a little wouldn't matter, since he has a physique that doesn't gain weight no matter how he eats.

Just thinking that the dumplings were made by Jiang Cheng, that clear-eyed college student, made her a bit reluctant to eat them.

After all, if Jiang Cheng later served her a bowl of dumplings and she took a bite but couldn't finish it, it would really hurt Jiang Chen's self-esteem; to avoid that embarrassment, she decided to simply refuse to eat any, or wait a bit then go out and just taste a little.

But after putting on pajamas and drying her hair, she came out of the bathroom.

A wave of the fresh scent of tomato egg soup came over her, and Su Manyao couldn't help but feel her throat move, swallowing a bit of saliva.

It's a little fragrant.

She wants to eat.

She followed closely, walking toward the living room, and then saw Jiang Cheng put the dumplings on the coffee table; he was still sitting on the living room carpet, stuffing them into his mouth big mouthfuls.

I don't know why, but the usually solitary Su Manyao suddenly felt that the scene before her eyes was very harmonious.

She hadn't felt that before, but now she suddenly felt that if this figure weren't there, the living room would seem to be missing something. Jiang Cheng heard the footsteps, looked up, and the dumpling he had just slipped into his mouth slid out with a patter and fell to the ground.

Jiang Cheng swore he was definitely not an old lecher, but the woman before him was truly lawless.

Moreover, she is a teacher at his school.

When meeting her at school, everyone has to shout "Hello, Professor Su!"

Is she my girlfriend?

He watched Su Manyao, who had just stepped out of the bath, like a lotus emerging from water, her skin fair, wearing pajamas, standing there with still some moisture on her.

She looks so lovely; if he flicked her forehead, she'd probably cry for a long time, right?

Jiang Cheng silently took out a tissue, wrapped up the dumpling that had fallen to the floor, and threw it into the trash can.

Su Manyao walked over in her slippers, and the pair of feet painted with dark red nail polish happened to be right in front of Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng raised his head again and saw Su Manyao's big, fluttering eyes.

"Want to eat." Su Manyao said softly and coldly in two words.

But Jiang Cheng saw her swallow her saliva.

(End of chapter)