Seeing this, Long Yang's deep eyes flashed with a smile, he stepped forward, took the noodles in her hand, and said happily: "If I hadn't come over, I wouldn't have known that my little queen was so capable and could do anything. kitchen."
Lu Liang was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Don't call me that, I'm not one yet."
Long Yang held the noodles with one hand, held her with the other hand, and returned to the house.
"Sooner or later."
Lu Liangwei was too lazy to correct him. When he saw him picking up the noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks and starting to eat, he couldn't help but give him a vaccination first, "I don't know much about your preferences, and I don't know about this noodle either. Whether it suits your taste or not, you can eat it first; if you are not used to it, there is no need to force it."
Long Yang paused for a moment, looked at her, and said seriously: "I don't particularly like to eat, and I don't particularly dislike food. As long as it's not fat, I'm basically not picky about food."
Lu Liang was slightly startled.
Is he telling her what he likes
Thinking of his expression when he said fat meat, she suddenly remembered the piece of braised pork she gave him as a prank the first time she ate alone with him. The piece of braised pork had some fat in it.
Seeing his subtle expression at that time, she vaguely guessed that he might not eat fat meat, but at that time, he still ate it.
Now he specifically mentioned that he hated eating fatty meat. If so, how did he endure the nausea and eat it
"slight."
"Um?"
"Open your mouth." The man's voice was soft and coaxing.
Lu Liang opened his mouth strangely.
She didn't react until a piece of chopstick noodles was fed into her mouth. It was too late to close her mouth.
She looked at the smiling man across from her in astonishment, "You've been tired for a long day, and you're probably hungry too. The bowl of noodles you made is too large for me to eat. Let's eat together."
Lu Liang chewed the food in her mouth slightly. She wanted to say that she had already eaten at the banquet, but when she saw the chopsticks he took back, she suddenly realized something and her beautiful eyes widened.
Sure enough, after Long Yang took back his chopsticks, he picked up the noodles again and fed them into his mouth without even wiping them.
Seeing this, her face suddenly turned red.
Does he not mind her saliva
But thinking about the scene when he kissed her, I felt that he probably didn't mind her saliva.
Lu Liang's face turned even redder.
Long Yang caught a glimpse of her suddenly red face, paused, and asked strangely: "Why is your face so red, but it's so hot?" As he said that, he put down his chopsticks and put his big hand on her forehead.
"It's not hot." When his fingers slid down and touched her face, she was startled. "It's not hot on my forehead, but my face is. What's wrong with you? But where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Lu Liangwei felt that she was about to spontaneously combust, so she hurriedly pulled his hand down, "I'm fine. I probably stayed in the kitchen for a while just now. It's warm. I'll go lie down for a while, and it should be fine." As he said this, he ran away in despair. Entered the inner room.
There was water on the basin stand. She twisted a handkerchief and put it on her face, trying to cool herself down.
After a while, the temperature on her face dropped. She took off the handkerchief and hung it back up.
Thinking that Long Yang might not have finished eating so quickly, she sat down against the bedpost.
She was a little sleepy and wanted to squint for a while to rest her mind.
But after a while, she felt sleepy. She pressed her head against the pillar, feeling a little drowsy, but she held on and did not dare to sleep.
Long Yang sat outside. At first, through the screen, he could still see the figures walking inside, but after a while, he couldn't see them anymore, and it was very quiet inside, with no sound at all.
(End of chapter)