Chapter 1304: Only for viewing, not for eating
Mu Ying looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already twelve o'clock. How could the young master still be hungry?
Regardless, she agreed: "Then wait a moment, Master. I'll do it now."
Mu Ying forced herself to stay alert and walked into the kitchen.
The mind is clear, but the body is not under control.
She tried her best not to look like a drunk, but her hands were not very good at handling anything. She was just cooking a bowl of noodles, but the pots and pans clanged loudly, which scared her.
Every time a sound was made, she couldn't help but look back at the young master.
The young master didn't say anything to her. He just sat at the dining table and browsed the web on his phone, looking quite relaxed.
Mu Ying withdrew her gaze and continued to prepare the ingredients.
For many years, Mu Ying has been by the young master's side, taking care of his food and daily life. She has already figured out his taste and knows what to cook with her eyes closed.
Heat oil in a pan, add chopped green onion, sizzle until fragrant, then add water.
The water in the pot was bubbling. Mu Ying leaned against the stove and closed her eyes. After the shallots were fried in oil, the whole house was filled with a hot aroma.
It actually feels pretty good, like making a midnight snack for my boyfriend.
She seemed to hear the young master coming behind her, seemed to feel him reach out and gently put his arm around her waist, then kissed her neck. She asked him to stop disturbing her while she cooked noodles, but he didn't listen, calling her name "Aying, Aying"...
Thinking of this, Mu Ying's mouth curled up.
But when the young master's voice really appeared behind her and called out "Aying", she was so scared that she almost dropped the spatula in her hand.
Mu Ying turned around and looked at the young master, thinking that her illusion was about to come true. Because she longed for him so much, there was even a layer of tears in her eyes.
But the young master brought her back to her original form with just one sentence.
He glanced at the pot and asked, "The water has been boiling for ages, why isn't the noodles cooking yet?"
The pink balloon above Mu Ying's head burst with a crackling sound, and she returned to reality.
"I just accidentally fell asleep."
Mu Ying turned to the stove and smiled bitterly to herself. She was daydreaming.
The young master is not her boyfriend. He won't give her a warm and lingering hug while she cooks. The young master is just an emotionless boss...
Soon, the noodles were cooked and a poached egg was added. After she carefully put the noodles into a bowl, she wanted to serve it to the young master herself, but he took the initiative to take it.
"Master, I'll do it..."
"If you fall again," the young master said, looking at her with a mocking look, "wouldn't it be a waste of a bowl of noodles?"
Mu Ying's face suddenly flushed, and the embarrassment she had just made replayed in her mind again.
"Then take your time eating, Master. I'll go back to my room first..."
"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you."
"oh……"
Mu Ying pursed her lips and sat on the dining chair opposite the young master, waiting to be questioned.
However, the person opposite was only focused on eating noodles and didn't say anything, so Mu Ying had no choice but to continue waiting patiently.
The longer I waited, the more empty my stomach felt and the hungrier I became.
On the yacht tonight, she hardly ate anything, but drank a lot of wine on an empty stomach.
Now her stomach was burning with anger, she felt hungry and uncomfortable. Looking at the bowl of noodles held by the young master, she couldn't help swallowing.
I really regret not cooking an extra portion, even if it was just an extra poached egg, or even half a bowl of soup...
Gradually, the pain of being able to only watch but not eat turned into resentment.
The young master was really too much. He couldn't sleep, so he asked her to stay up with him. He ate happily but didn't consider her feelings at all!
So Mu Ying stared at the noodles in the young master's bowl and began to wonder, should she deliberately act crazy and snatch his bowl of noodles? The young master wouldn't do anything to her, right?
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