The soundproofing of Mingzhu Apartment was not very good, and Ye Chu soon heard some unnoticeable movements coming from the small kitchen.
He was surprised while feeling dizzy.
The apartment was not large, and the kitchen could be seen from the room. In order to confirm his guess, he secretly opened a crack in the door and looked out -
in the small kitchen, a tall and straight man was washing noodles, and there were several cabbages on the edge of the wash basin next to him.
Cooking noodles for her? !
It must be a dream.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously several times, and looked again. The man had already washed the noodles and turned the gas switch slowly.
It was obviously a normal action, but it looked noble on him.
Oh... gosh...
Even someone as gentle as Ye Chu couldn't help but be surprised and wanted to swear.
He actually went to the kitchen?
You can actually cook noodles?
... Is it edible?
Her stomach growled twice again. Ye Chu was so hungry that she didn't peek. She was planning to lie on the bed with trepidation, but then she changed her mind and pulled the alarm.
So she walked out of the room and sat down on the sofa in the small living room.
The man who was concentrating on cooking noodles heard the noise, glanced at her casually, and continued to cook noodles.
Ye Chu was so hungry that she wanted to lose her temper again. She stared at the kitchen intently, feeling hungry for every second.
Finally.
A few minutes later, the man brought out the noodles, put them on the coffee table in front of her, and then sat down next to her.
Ye Chu picked up the bowl and started eating.
She was so hungry that she ate it with a slurp, and soon the bowl was empty.
"Delicious." He praised sincerely. After
he finished speaking, the man picked up the bowl in front of her, and his bony fingers looked particularly beautiful.
Ye Chu: "..."
While she was confused, the man had already stood up with the bowl, walked back into the kitchen with his long legs, and soon came out with a bowl full of noodles. He put it in front of her again and looked at her silently.
Ye Chu blinked, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were innocent and harmless.
The man was as cold and distant as always, and his eyes looked at her without any fluctuations,
without a single leak. But Ye Chu could clearly feel that the man was full of joy at the moment, and there was also a taste of waiting for praise.
Although she had been favored by him for three years, it was basically only in bed. When had she been favored by him in other aspects?
At this moment, Ye Chu almost suspected that the person in front of her was a high-end imitation of Xiao Beichen.
President Xiao personally went to the kitchen to cook noodles for her and brought them to her? !
With this kind of treatment, she might be strangled to death in her dreams at night.
"Eat." Seeing that Ye Chu didn't move for a long time, the man uttered a word with an ambiguous tone.
Ye Chu picked up the bowl in a daze and ate in a daze, but her eyes were looking at him intently.
This look is a bit cute.
The corners of the man's lips twitched, and then he pursed them seriously.
"Burp~~"
In the quiet little living room, the burp was particularly loud.
Ye Chu blushed, thinking that it was very rude to burp in front of President Xiao.
Unexpectedly, the man's eyes, which were calm, flashed slightly.
Is this, he is satisfied with her burp? !
Ye Chu felt as frightened as if she was struck by lightning, being burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. She suspected even more that Xiao Beichen in front of her was a high-end imitation product without any quality assurance. She was stunned.
"Are you full?"
"Yeah..."
The man looked at her seriously for two seconds, and then, in her astonished eyes, he reached out and picked up the bowl in front of her.
"I'll wash it!" Ye Chu reacted in a second and hurriedly went to take the bowl he had already picked up.
He slightly withdrew his hand, and Ye Chu took nothing.
Ye Chu was extremely embarrassed and said sincerely: "You cooked noodles for me, how can I let you wash the dishes again?"
In fact, he was afraid that he would be strangled to death by a female ghost in his dreams at night.
"Am I not hungry?" The man glanced at her nonchalantly and began to eat the remaining noodles without changing his expression.
"..."
My mind suddenly flashed back to the time when he forced me to eat the half bowl of noodles he had left at the seaside villa a while ago.
This damn intimacy!