Chapter 1727: I'll Eat Whatever You Give Me

e it hard to breathe.The car sped along the bus lane like an arrow released from a bow, the surrounding scenery quickly retreating, some even flashing by in a blur.Lin Jinran nervously gripped the han...Chapter 1727: Whatever You Give Me, I'll Eat

At this moment, Fu Tianze's small hand reached out, holding a rolled roast duck pancake in his hand, and looked at her with big eyes, "Auntie Su, I just rolled this up for you, try it."

"Good," Su Han took it and quietly raised her eyes to look at Gu Nanci, seeing that he had picked up his chopsticks and was adding food.

She lowered her eyes and stuffed the whole roasted duck roll into her mouth, chewing with her cheeks bulging.

He didn't react at all, maybe she really overthought things just now.

Su Han's worries had lessened, and even the blush on her cheeks faded, returning to a healthy whiteness.

She swallowed the roast duck wrap in her mouth, and she reached out to take a piece of dough. She rolled up several in a row and put them in the bowl in front of her, ready to eat with them later.

Fu Tianze just rolled up a new one and handed it to Gu Nanzhi, "Uncle Gu, try what I made, it's delicious."

"Good." Gu Nanci smiled and took it, taking a few bites before complimenting Fu Tianze, "This is better than what your Aunt Su makes."

Upon hearing this, Su Han paused in her action of rolling the roast duck. She turned her head to glare at Gu Nan Ci and pursed her lips tightly.

Even though she was thinking about rolling up some more for him, after eating the salty and spicy Peking duck rolls earlier, he didn't get angry. She still wanted to salvage her image.

Now it looks like it's not needed!

Su Han placed the finished Peking duck spring rolls in front of Fu Tian Ze, her stern figure staring at Gu Nan Ci while smirking, "I admit I didn't make it taste good, so why are you still eating it!"

Gu Nanci raised his eyes and stated frankly, "Whatever you give me, I'll eat."

Su Han was speechless and choked back tears. Was he sick

She said, "Then I won't give it to you now, and you don't have to eat my awful roast duck rolls!" After that, Su Han rolled another roast duck roll and stuffed it into her mouth, showing a satisfied expression to Gu Nanci, "It's so good, it's too fragrant!"

Gu Nanci's eyes were filled with smiles as he quietly watched Su Han stuffing bite after bite of roasted duck wraps into her mouth. After she ate a few, his gaze swept over Fu Tianze's face, to the towering stack of roasted duck wraps Su Han had just made.

He said, "Tianze is full."

Su Han lowered her head to look in Fu Tianze's direction. Sure enough, none of the roast duck rolls she had made had been touched!

Fu Tianze was playing with a small spoon in his hand, lying on the table and tilting his head to look at her, "I'm full this time, let Uncle Gu have it this time."

"No, I'll eat them myself!" Hearing Fu Tianze's suggestion, Su Han immediately refuted him. She wouldn't feed Gu Nandici! She was going to eat all of them herself!

Su Han took a few bites of the Peking duck rolls placed in front of Fu Tianze, taking one after another. After two, she felt that the Peking duck, which was exceptionally delicious just moments ago, now seemed greasy and overwhelming.

There were still ten roast duck spring rolls left on the plate. How could she handle this She really couldn't eat any more.

Su Han wanted to cry but had no tears, this slap in the face was too fast.

Seeing that Su Han was forcing herself, Gu Nanci stretched out his hand and took the roasted duck roll in front of her, placing it before himself. "Give it to me, don't waste it."

Su Han swallowed the roast duck roll with difficulty, but he was still not in a good mood. “Didn’t you say that I cooked it badly”

Gu Nanci picked up one of the roasted duck rolls, turned his head to look at her, and asked in a low voice, "Do you really have to nitpick with Tianze"

"I didn't hold it against Tianze," Su Han blurted out, denying it. What could she possibly hold against a child

According to Gu Nan's words, she couldn't forget it. She pouted unhappily and muttered, "It was you who said I cooked badly."ust move back.""A house under construction" Fu Mo'han slightly furrowed his brow, disapprovingly. "The house is too small and not conducive to the elderly's mobility. That's settled then, arrange for...