On the second day of their wedding, Lin Yunnuo failed to get up.
It was not until half past ten that Lu Yunchen forcibly dragged Lin Yunnuo out of the quilt for her health. After washing her, Lin Yunnuo finally regained some energy.
"I don't want to drink porridge." Lin Yunnuo resisted when looking at the white color in front of him.
The porridge had no taste at all. Not tasty.
Lu Yunchen couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he heard Lin Yunnuo's hoarse voice. He stepped forward and kissed Lin Yunnuo, and said soothingly: "Today's porridge is not like before. You have a taste and I will let you rest after eating, okay? Huh?"
"Oh." Lin Yunnuo reluctantly agreed, picked up a small white spoon and stirred the porridge in front of him, scooped up a small spoonful and put it into his mouth, tasting it carefully.
It's soft and glutinous, and it tastes sweeter than ordinary porridge. Is it because of the added sugar?
Lin Yunnuo asked casually, but Lu Yunchen didn't tell her first. He took a bite of the porridge with the spoon Lin Yunnuo used. After swallowing the porridge, he said, "No, this is glutinous rice porridge. It's really sweeter than others."
After saying that, he gave her a meaningful look.
Lin Yunnuo understood instantly and blushed.
"Little Nuomi, why are you blushing? I said the Nuomi is delicious."
Lu Yunchen also specifically hit on the words "glutinous rice is delicious".
If it hadn't been for personal experience, Lin Yunnuo would never have believed that the man in front of him who was full of talk was Lu Yunchen.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Lu Yunchen rubbed Lin Yunnuo's head, watched her scoop another spoonful of porridge into her mouth, and said, "The glutinous rice porridge is delicious, and you are not bad either."
Lin Yunnuo spit out all the porridge that had just been put into his mouth.
Intention: sudden inspiration