Chapter 953 Cooking Together

But Sticky is very smart, will he become anxious because of the appearance of this dog?

She looked down at the bigger dog and asked Fu Yancheng, "What's its name?"

Fu Yancheng hadn't chosen a name yet, but seeing that she liked it, he curled his lips and said, "What do you want to call it?"

"Xiaobai."

Sheng Mian found out that Xiao Bai was really strong. She thought that Nian Nian was strong even if he was a dog, but she didn't expect that Xiao Bai was even more powerful.

She quite likes it, but it depends on Guannian’s attitude.

"Let's keep him here for now. When Nian Nian comes back, we'll see if the two dogs get along."

dog?

Fu Yancheng was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

She thought it was a dog, so it was a dog. Anyway, most people would only think that Xiaobai was too tall and would not think that it was a wolf.

Sheng Mian untied the rope from Xiao Bai's body and took off the bow and bell that made the Wolf King feel extremely humiliated.

Xiaobai sat on the ground with his head held high, almost reaching Shengmian's chest.

She had never seen such a big dog.

Women have no resistance to beautiful things, so she immediately took out her mobile phone, took a photo of Xiaobai and sent it to Moments.

——Niaobai’s new partner, Xiaobai.

Many people liked it, but some people knew wolves, so they couldn't help but ask.

"White wolves are very rare. How did you get them?"

"The bloodline seems to be very pure, and the fighting strength should be equal to ten adult men."

"Why do you feel taller than ordinary wolves? Could it be that you are still the wolf king?"

Sheng Mian's circle of friends are all partners, many of whom are big bosses and have seen the world.

But she usually didn't read these comments, so she posted it on WeChat Moments and continued to touch Xiaobai's head.

Xiaobai smelled the scent of another creature on her body, namely Sticky, and it was a little repelled for a moment.

But when he caught Fu Yancheng's eyes, he quickly retracted his bared teeth.

A wolf's life is also a life.

It's just that it met someone more ruthless.

After Sheng Mian received the gift, it was difficult to drive people away, so she could only welcome Fu Yancheng in.

She gave Liu Qiong a day off today. Liu Qiong went back to visit relatives. Since he was not here, she had to make tea herself.

Fu Yancheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Xiaobai also jumped on the sofa, as if patrolling his territory.

It was getting dark now, and the lights in the house were very bright.

Fu Yancheng's eyes were sharp, and against his stunning face, it seemed as if there was a beast more ferocious than Xiao Bai hidden in his body.

"Go down."

Xiaobai trembled with fright and immediately jumped on the floor.

Sheng Mian was still making tea in the kitchen when she saw Xiaobai come in. For some reason, she had the illusion that Xiaobai didn't want to be with Fu Yancheng, so he came to her, just like a child seeking asylum.

She made tea, and when she went out, Xiaobai didn't follow her out. Instead, he jumped out from the floor-to-ceiling window and ran wildly in the garden.

Sheng Mian was a little worried, "It's not familiar with the environment here, could it run away?"

"Won't."

Fu Yancheng leaned forward to take the tea she had made, his fingertips touched hers, and he looked up at her.

Sheng Mian didn't look at him, but asked, "Have you had dinner? How about I go get some noodles?"

"Didn't eat."

He retracted his fingertips, held the warm cup, and rubbed it carefully.

"Then I'll do it now."

She turned around and went to the kitchen again when she heard him say: "I'll come with you."

Sheng Mian looked at him suspiciously. What could a young man like him do in the kitchen?

But Fu Yancheng had already stood up and followed her to the kitchen.

Sheng Mian took out a handful of green onions and put them in the sink.

"Just wash this and chop it up."

She took out another head of garlic and put it on the chopping board, "Use a knife to smash a few garlics."

Fu Yancheng had never cooked before. At best, he couldn't eat anything when he was on missions. He would catch some game and wash and bake it to fill his stomach.

He picked up the kitchen knife, smashed the garlic, picked it up with his hands, and put it into the bowl.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and what was left on his hand instantly pierced his eyes.

The eyes were irritated and turned red.

Sheng Mian had just finished frying the eggs, but when she turned around and saw his tears falling down, she was startled.

"It's just making noodles, are you so moved?"

"Mianmian, spicy."