After Leng Yihuang finished speaking, Wang Ru couldn't help laughing.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would be really hard for her to believe that her national husband, Young Master Leng, was like this in private, and it was even more hard to believe that their husband and wife got along like this.
The corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, and she felt a cold light falling on her body, as if she was in a world of ice and snow, she looked up and met Leng Yihuang's sharp eyes.
Wang Ru looked away in a panic, not daring to smile anymore.
Well, she was naive.
Master Leng is still Master Leng, except that he will become a temper-less kitten in front of Mrs. Leng, he is always a lion that cannot threaten his dignity.
Wang Ru's smile made the other two feel a little embarrassed.
Lin Xiaomi glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly, "I didn't ask you."
Do you think she can't see that this is his trick
She will not be fooled.
What's more, she wasn't the one who asked him to cook.
Hearing this, Leng Yihuang let out an aggrieved "Oh", looked down at the ten claws raised up, and looked a little disappointed.
That expression is in place, so Wang Ru can't wait to stand up and applaud him.
The Oscar winner is among the people! ! !
Leng Yihuang was only lost for a moment, and the smile returned to his face: "These are all your favorite dishes, you have a taste, I used to only cook fried rice except for noodles, today I will tell the kitchen what you like I have learned all the dishes, but the technique is not up to par, so the presentation is not very good, try it, if you think it is not delicious, I will improve it in the future."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of chicken for her. Because the distance was too far, he moved a position to the side from the position opposite her.
"Try this soup again. Although it is definitely not as delicious as yours, I have tasted it and it tastes good. Try it." He said, filled a bowl for her, held the bowl, and went to the soup again. She moved two seats beside her and sat directly beside her.
Without noticing, Lin Xiaomi let him get close.
"You are not allowed to sit here, sit on the opposite side!" Lin Xiaomi met his loving eyes as soon as he raised his head.
Normally, there is only indifference and sharpness in those deep and handsome eyes, but now he makes no secret of his deep affection in front of people, making people feel goosebumps when they see it.
"Honey, I want to be closer to you so that I can take care of you for dinner." Leng Yihuang's movements were almost coquettish.
Wang Ru swallowed a spare rib abruptly and held the bowl. For the first time, she felt that the wattage on her body was a bit high. Should she leave this super big light bulb now
While hesitating, Lin Xiaomi suddenly stood up and asked the servant standing beside him, "Has my brother's food been delivered yet?"
The servant pursed his lips and looked at Leng Yihuang.
Lin Xiaomi also followed the other party's line of sight to look at Leng Yihuang.
Leng Yihuang sat up straight, without any guilt, and grinned: "I'm afraid he won't dare to eat the food I cook."
With that gloating look, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.
Why couldn't she do it before? He actually likes to play pranks so much.
Lin Xiaomi gave him a hard look, got up and went straight into the kitchen, took the apron from the side, tied it on herself, and asked the servant beside her, "Where are the noodles?"
Leng Yihuang also came in, and seeing her put on an apron, he frowned: "Do you want to eat noodles? There are a lot of dishes cooked outside, what kind of noodles do you want?"
Lin Xiaomi didn't bother to talk to him.
Of course Leng Yihuang knew that she was making it for Mu Linyun.
Why, he hasn't eaten the food made by his wife for a long time, why should Mu Linyun eat it!
"You are pregnant, don't work so hard, let the servant do it."
"No need! I'm afraid my brother won't dare to eat it." This is using his words to scold him.
Leng Yihuang leaned aside, watching Lin Xiaomi cook the noodles skillfully, put shredded chicken and laid a delicious and beautiful poached egg.
I feel even more uncomfortable.
He looked at it, and a smug smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Lin Xiaomi put out the noodles, and they were delicious. She took off her apron and turned her head, but the noodles on the stove were gone.
Looking again, Leng Yihuang actually went out too.
She chased it out, and saw Leng Yihuang stealing her noodles, sitting on the dining table, happily preparing to eat.
She roared angrily, "How dare you eat it!"
Leng Yihuang's chopsticks were all raised to his mouth, and looking back at the angry look, he really didn't dare to eat.
"Honey, I want to eat the noodles you made."
Lin Xiaomi strode over and snatched the noodles back. Hearing this, she sneered and said, "Then let Wang Rui make it for you."
Leng Yihuang excitedly said: "Why should I eat the noodles she made!"
"Hmph!" Lin Xiaomi didn't bother to talk to him any more, and asked the servant to carry the bowl and go to Mu Linyun together.
Behind him, Leng Yihuang gritted his teeth, thinking whether he should really throw Mu Linyun into the sea to feed the sharks.
...
In the room, Mu Linyun's face was pale, his lips were peeled, and he was lying on the bed with a serious dehydration appearance.
"Brother, how are you?" Lin Xiaomi looked at him worriedly and guiltily.
"I'm fine, have you eaten yet?"
Lin Xiaomi nodded and brought the noodles in front of him: "Brother, you can eat something, I made it for you myself."
She said this purely to reassure him.
In fact, Mu Linyun's stomach was already empty, and he was growling. He was so hungry that he had no strength at all, but he really didn't dare to eat the food here, for fear that Leng Yihuang would drug him again.
Knowing that it was made by Lin Xiaomi, he regained his energy, got up, and took a deep sniff: "It smells so good."
Mu Linyun snorted and ate up a large bowl of noodles, leaned against the head of the bed contentedly, and murmured subconsciously: "I finally feel alive."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaomi was filled with guilt, it was all because of her, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have to stay here, let alone being tricked by Leng Yihuang.
Although Leng Yihuang refused to admit it, she was sure that this matter had something to do with him, that narrow-minded man!
After watching Mu Linyun, Lin Xiaomi went downstairs and saw Leng Yihuang standing downstairs leaning on the handrail.
She passed him directly, and heard his faint voice following behind: "You are so good, I am not willing to let you cook, and I personally cooked a large table for you. You didn't eat a few bites, but ran to cooking for someone else."
His voice was full of resentment.
It was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he did, Lin Xiaomi couldn't control his temper.
She stopped abruptly and looked back at him coldly. The sudden movement made Leng Yihuang almost bump into her in fright.
"Why are you looking at me so viciously? Am I wrong?" Leng Yihuang swallowed subconsciously.
"You're right. I'm pregnant and have a big belly and I have to cook for my brother myself, so why do you think that's the case?"