Vol 2 Chapter 177: There are dimples

When the two arrived at the cooking class in the cafeteria, they had already been hand-crafted. It happened to be the cooking squad leader's turn to be on duty. They saw Meng Fan come in to pay a respect and personally cook the noodles for the two.
Meng Fan had eaten, and just sat quietly watching Gu Yunbo eat.
"You... want to eat some too."
Meng Fan shook his head.
"Oh!" Gu Yunbo lowered his head and continued to fight the noodles, always feeling fuzzy in his heart. This person is a bit strange today!
After a while, she finished the noodles, picked up the bowl in Meng Fan's slightly surprised eyes, and drank all the soup.
"Good cooking!"
Meng Fan showed distressed eyes, "How do you usually eat?"
"East cou cou, west cou cou!"
It seems that he must marry her home early, so it is not a way to make do with it. "Do you agree if I change your household registration to a minority ethnic group?"
"Ah? I was originally a minority clan!" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but spit out: "I was born in the mountains in the south, where are the Yao and Miao people the most. My mother often went crazy and gave birth to me. It was the village head who always looked after me. He was from the Yao nationality, so he wrote me as the Yao nationality."
Meng Fan smiled suddenly, her eyes were like cold stars, as if there were really small stars twinkling in them, so bright that people couldn't move their eyes.
Gu Yunbo looked silly, and wiped his mouth late. OMG! Gosh! How could anyone be so good-looking? Such a good-looking and outstanding person is actually her target, and I am very excited to think about it.
She wants to roll and roll on the bed, roll a few more times.
"It's great!" Meng Fan lightly raised the corner of his mouth, and when he smiled, there were two shallow dimples on his cheeks. This discovery was a spark hitting the earth.
"You...you actually have dimples?" She pointed at him, almost touching his face.
Meng Fan took the initiative to move closer and let her delicate fingers stick to the dimples of his cheeks. When the skin touched, Gu Yunbo pulled her fingers back as if they were scalded.
Meng Fan rarely laughed, and occasionally only smiled when he was in a good mood. The reason why he didn't laugh was different from that of the living Hades, who was born with a cold face. He was because he would have two shallow dimples when he laughed. Such a face with dimples really shouldn't appear on an iron-blooded soldier.
So Meng Fan has refrained from letting others know that he has dimples since he was a child.
"Hmm!" Meng Fan wanted to grab her hand, but Gu Yunbo hid her. She covered her eyes exaggeratedly and wailed: "What should I do? My object is better-looking than me, and I will be stressed."
"Aren't you supposed to have face?"
"There is face, too much face." She released her hand and slapped the table fiercely. "Do you say that someone secretly said that your good, watery cabbage was stolen by a pig?"
"That's what I said about myself." Meng Fan glanced at her and said solemnly, "Don't say that in the future."
"Yes! Chief." Gu Yunbo smiled flatteringly at him. "Where do I live at night?"
"Oh! I arranged for you to live with the female medical soldiers in the camp." Meng Fan got up, his sharp eyes fell on the dining window of the cafeteria, like a knife through the perspective line and finally settled in the cooking class hidden inside. Squad leader.
This group of people, really think his excitement is so good to see?
"Let's go! I'll take you to the dormitory."
He walked ahead, and Gu Yunbo quickly followed. After passing the meal window, Meng Fan stopped for a second and said in a cold voice, "Xu, I am very energetic and very good! I will reward you on duty for three months."