Chapter 128 You can never betray me in this lifetime, you can't.



"Here, have some too."

Su Yinwan stood next to Rong Jing, picked up the remaining sandwich, and offered it to his mouth.

Seeing this, Rong Jing listened to her words and took a bite of the sandwich.

"Why didn't you finish it? Was it not tasty?"

He assumed that Su Yinwan hadn't finished her meal because she had put too much salad dressing on it, or that she didn't like the other ingredients.

"No, it's delicious. Ah Jing's cooking is always very good."

Su Yinwan shook her head and continued, "I was just thinking that you haven't had breakfast yet either. Anyway, I'll have some hot and sour noodles later, hehe."

She tilted her head to look at the hot and sour noodles that were about to be made, waiting for Rong Jing to add the seasonings so they could eat.

Thinking of that sour and spicy taste, Su Yinwan couldn't help but swallow.

Seeing her looking so hungry, Rong Jing chuckled to himself and made a joke.

"Mrs. Rong, it will be done soon. Wipe your drool."

Su Yinwan took it seriously and quickly wiped her mouth, wondering where the drool had come from.

So Rong Jing was just teasing her.

"Ah Jing, you're so mean, how could you do this?"

Su Yinwan crossed her arms, pouted, and turned her back to him.

I didn't even want to feed him the sandwich on the plate anymore.

"When Wanwan gets angry, she really is like a cute little squirrel."

Rong Jing responded to her while he was busy.

His words were full of deep affection.

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

After saying that, Su Yinwan walked past him and went to sit down in the restaurant.

Rong Jing didn't go out to coax her.

He knew she wasn't really angry, so he continued with his work.

Following the instructional video on his tablet, he added each seasoning to the bowl in the correct proportions, and finally added an appropriate amount of boiling water.

After stirring well, put the cooked and rinsed glass noodles into the soup bowl and mix them with the seasonings.

As Rong Jing carried the soup bowl out, he saw Su Yinwan propping herself up with her hand, lost in thought.

He walked closer to her and placed the cooked hot and sour noodles in front of her.

"Wow, the hot and sour noodles are ready! How does it taste? This is my first time making it."

Su Yinwan, who had been lost in thought, snapped out of it and looked at the bowl full of hot and sour noodles in front of her, her eyes suddenly lighting up.

Her happiness is about to return, and a bottle of lime sparkling water would be absolutely delightful at this moment.

Unfortunately, there wasn't any in the refrigerator.

Aunt Liu usually doesn't prepare these drinks.

Su Yinwan couldn't wait to slurp up a mouthful of the slippery rice noodles, which had a chewy and smooth texture.

But why does it only taste sour? She can't seem to taste any chili oil.

"Didn't you put chili oil in it? Why isn't it spicy at all?"

She first put down her chopsticks and turned her head to look at Rong Jing.

"I only put in one spoonful. Don't eat it too spicy, it'll upset your stomach."

Rong Jing followed the instructions in the video and the proportions were just right, no more and no less, except for the chili oil, which was much less.

He was worried that Su Yinwan would easily get a stomachache if she ate too spicy food.

"This hot and sour noodles are losing their soul, honey, could you add some more chili oil?"

Su Yinwan gently shook Rong Jing's hand, speaking in a coquettish voice.

"no."

Rong Jing was very insistent, sitting there without giving her any chili oil.

"Just one more spoonful, don't worry, my stomach can handle it, okay?"

"No, your health is more important."

Rong Jing remained unmoved.

"Hmph, then I'll carry out the punishment I gave you at noon right now, which is to add chili oil for me, and I'll add it until I'm satisfied."

Su Yinwan decided to unleash her final trump card.

There was nothing she could do; she was someone who loved spicy food, but even though she could eat a little spice, she could barely taste the spiciness.

Who can understand how agonizing this feeling is?

Seeing this, Rong Jing had no choice but to frown and get up to get her some chili oil.

He can't cheat; lying is like being a puppy.

Helpless but having no choice, he opened the chili oil lid and handed the spoon to Su Yinwan.

The woman was seen scooping chili oil into the soup bowl, one spoonful after another.

Even after she added three spoonfuls, her hands didn't stop moving.

Rong Jing's brows furrowed even more.

He said coldly, "That's enough. Eating too much is not good for you."

Su Yinwan added more chili oil today than usual.

Thinking that the man was also thinking about her health, she took the spoon back.

"Okay, no more."

Rong Jing quickly tightened the lid and took the chili oil into the kitchen, afraid that the woman would add more ingredients at any moment.

Su Yinwan grinned and stirred the chili oil with her chopsticks.

Looking at the hot and sour noodles with a layer of red oil floating on top, she slurped them up with great satisfaction.

This is the real deal when it comes to hot and sour noodles.

"Great! The noodles are delicious, and the soup is wonderful too. Ah Jing's cooking is truly excellent."

Su Yinwan didn't forget to praise the man who cooked the noodles for her.

Rong Jing watched as Su Yinwan, whose appetite had improved even more, ate with great relish.

Let's stop stopping her and let her eat to her heart's content.

He sat to the side, slowly chewing on the sandwich he hadn't finished eating, but his eyes were fixed on Su Yinwan.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Yinwan finally put down her chopsticks, satisfied.

She was really about to eat her fill.

Rong Jing always prepared a large portion of food for her, so much so that she would still have a little bit left even after she was full.

"Are you full?"

"Hmm, I'm full, but there's still some noodles left, which will go to waste."

Su Yinwan doesn't usually like to waste food.

Looking at the remaining hot and sour noodles in front of me, I felt it would be a waste to throw them away.

"It won't be a waste, I'll eat it for you."

Rong Jing habitually picked up the soup bowl in front of Su Yinwan.

He doesn't usually eat spicy food very well.

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