Standing in front of the mirror in a bathrobe, Huo Yanyue was applying skin care products on her face. Looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly thought of something. Could Nangong Xi misunderstand it? Could it be that her evasion just now meant rejection
With this in mind, Huo Yanyue put down the skin care product bottle in her hand, turned around and walked out.
Nangong Xi probably couldn't wait for her anymore. He had already taken a bath in the other bathroom and was lying on the bed reading a book. Huo Yanyue walked up to him quickly. This posture shocked Nangong Xi.
"What's wrong?"
"I… "
She obviously wanted to explain, but looking at the person in front of her, Huo Yanyue's words suddenly stuck in her heart and she couldn't speak out. What was she going to say
Tell him she didn't refuse
It's not a refusal, but it's an agreement, isn't it
But she didn’t agree either!
"I...I'm hungry."
After holding it in for a long time, Miss Yan Yue choked out this sentence. Fortunately, she didn't eat much tonight, so now she said she was hungry and it didn't feel awkward.
"What to eat?"
"It's so late. It's not good to wake up Zhang Ma. Let's just cook some noodles."
She mentioned this because she had heard Yu Shengxia say before that sometimes when she was hungry at night, Huo Yannian would cook noodles for her.
Huo Yanyue knew that his brother never went into the kitchen. He probably only knew how to cook noodles.
"Okay, I'll do it for you."
Huo Yanyue was still immersed in the thoughts just now, and did not pay attention to Nangong Xi's words for a moment. When Nangong Xi left, she was the only one left in the room. Huo Yanyue stayed quietly for a while. She felt that it was necessary to talk to Nangong Xi. Xi explained clearly.
She didn't want to refuse, and of course she didn't agree, but she hadn't thought about it yet and she needed time.
Take a deep breath, turn around, and go downstairs.
When she reached the stairs, Huo Yanyue smelled the smell of meat and tomato sauce.
She didn't feel hungry at first, and it was just an excuse to do that, but now smelling this fragrance really brought out the greed in Huo Yanyue's stomach.
When I walked to the door of the kitchen, I saw Nangong Xi wearing an apron and standing in front of the stove, his movements elegant and skillful.
Huo Yanyue was shocked. Looking at Nangong Xi's attitude, he could actually cook
So he seemed to know nothing about things in the kitchen before, was he just pretending
Huo Yanyue remembered that when she was learning how to make soup with Zhang Ma, she had sneered in front of Nangong Xi. Now that she thought about it...ah, it was so embarrassing.
Soon, Nangong Xi came out with a plate of spaghetti bolognese: "Here is spaghetti, try it?"
Huo Yanyue looked at the plate of brightly colored and fragrant pasta in Nangong Xi's hand, feeling unspeakably entangled in her heart. Wouldn't this man cook better than her
That would be too damaging to her face as a woman.
No, no, no, as the saying goes, the better it looks, the worse it tastes!
Well... that must be the case!
Miss Yan Yue didn't realize at all that her thoughts had already turned to food, and the things she was going to explain had been thrown out of her mind.
Holding a fork, pick up the noodles and put it into your mouth. The sweet and sour taste of the tomato sauce and the fresh flavor of the meat blend together. The noodles are moderately soft and hard, and are indescribably delicious.
After swallowing the food, Miss Yan Yue turned her head slowly: "Why... why do you know how to cook?"