Xu Lang didn't speak anymore, and concentrated on watching the noodles rolling in the pot.
Fan Mengrou stared at his back, and suddenly felt that the loneliness in his back made her feel a little uncomfortable. She turned around and walked towards the living room.
The hot and sour noodles have been mixed together at this moment, and it¡¯s too much to eat. Fan Mengrou frowned and threw it into the trash can.
She felt that she really couldn¡¯t see Xu Lang clearly. It was actually quite smooth for the two of them to work together before. Although there were constant quarrels, many plans were decided during the quarrels. Thinking about it now, the attitude of the two people towards each other at that time was really pure¡ª¡ª They dislike each other.
But since when did this man start to give in?
It's not like giving in, but later on, whenever the quarrel got heated, the man would look like "I can't do anything to you", then shrug his shoulders and say, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman, even if Fan Mengrou slaps the table" , and he would never do anything to her.
Thinking about how other employees were afraid to breathe in front of him, Fan Mengrou finally felt that something was wrong.
Could it be that from that moment on, this man became interested in me?
But then, she thought of his glorious love history, and she could change women as fast as she could change clothes - well, what would a man like this do? Are you causing trouble for yourself?
Even if he is kind to him now, who knows how many days this enthusiasm will last?
It is said that what is not available is the best. I am afraid that the desire for conquest is at work when he treats himself this way. Once I succeed, I'm afraid I won't have this attitude anymore.
¡°Is it possible that she, Fan Mengrou, will be abandoned by others?
She breathed out and turned her head to look in the direction of the kitchen - so, it¡¯s better to guard your heart. If you don¡¯t love, you won¡¯t be hurt, right?
"alright."
Xu Lang's voice came from the kitchen.
Fan Mengrou stood up and walked towards the restaurant. As she got closer and closer, she smelled the sour aroma, which aroused people's appetite and made her swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Xu Lang filled a large bowl for her, with bright red tomatoes, finely chopped emerald green onions, white jade-like noodles, and a golden poached egg lying on top.
??This bowl of noodles, just by looking at it, looks great and makes people salivate.
Xu Lang put the chopsticks into Fan Mengrou¡¯s hands: ¡°Eat quickly while it¡¯s hot.¡±
Fan Mengrou was not polite anymore. In fact, her stomach was already growling with hunger.
She couldn¡¯t say a word and buried herself in eating.
When she was halfway through eating, she looked up suddenly and saw Xu Lang looking at her with a smile. It seemed like he had been staring at her with his right eye.
Fan Mengrou suddenly felt a little embarrassed and stirred the noodles with her chopsticks: "Well, won't you eat it?"
"Can't you finish it?" The smile on Xu Lang's face became gentler: "If you can't finish it, you can leave some for me. I happen to be here and I haven't eaten yet."
Fan Mengrou looked at the noodles in the bowl awkwardly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Did you just eat so much?"
Xu Lang nodded: "Well, I just thought about letting you eat and forgot about myself."
"Why are you so stupid!" Fan Mengrou raised her head and rolled her eyes at him. After doing this, she felt that something was wrong. She said nothing more and started eating again.
Xu Lang held his chin and just watched her eat, feeling extremely satisfied.
He never knew that loving someone would feel like this. No matter what he did, as long as she was by his side, he would feel comfortable and comfortable. Even though I have nothing, with her, I feel like I have the whole world, and my heart beats with satisfaction.
"Hello." Looking up again, Xu Lang still looked at him with that look. Fan Mengrou didn't know whether it was because of the noodles or something, but she felt her face was a little hot: "Thank you."
"Is it delicious?" Xu Lang is still very confident in his craftsmanship. Although I haven¡¯t cooked for several years, I still have the basic skills. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com