Finally, the instant noodles are ready......

It is the hot taste of braised beef that Jing Jiaren likes, and the spicy smell makes her can't help but have an appetite.

Looking at Jing Jiaren's greedy expression, Ximen Longting couldn't help but chuckle: "It's so delicious?" ”

"It's time to get started."

"Biedong, I'll come."

"Be careful, don't spill!"

As soon as it was served, Jing Jiaren reached out to serve it, and the freshly boiled water was of course hot, and immediately retracted it.

She turned around to look for the dish towel, but when she came back to her senses, she found that Simon Longting had already gone out with the bowl.

Jing Jiaren picked up a pair of chopsticks, followed closely, and saw Ximen Longting put the bowl on the dining table, looking completely fine.

Is he an iron hand, not afraid of heat?

"I'm not as squeamish as you."

“…… Where am I squeamish? ”

"It's squeamish everywhere." Her skin is so tender that her beard can be pierced, and if she bumps her knees casually, she is bruised and scratched, she is so fragile, in Simon Longting's opinion, she is like a fragile glass doll, she really has to be carefully guarded, otherwise she will be afraid that she will be broken if she doesn't pay attention.

Jing Jiaren didn't bother to reason with him, and sat on the chair to prepare a full meal.

Ximen Longting frowned: "My chopsticks? ”

She took a pair.

Jing Jiaren also frowned: "You don't eat instant noodles?" ”

"It smells good." It's okay to change the flavor once in a while.

Jing Jiaren is like a great enemy: "Master Ximen, it's better not to eat, there are preservatives in instant noodles, eating them is not good for your health, and eating too much can cause cancer!" ”

"It's better for you to eat less carcinogenic things. I eat once in a while, and it doesn't hurt. ”

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Simon sat down in the chair next to her and called Wilson to get him chopsticks.

Jing Jiaren was very depressed, there was not much in a pack of instant noodles, not to mention that when he unpacked it, he dropped all the broken ones on the ground and couldn't eat them.

Just such a lost amount of food, if he is given to eat, three or two bites will be solved, and it is not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, wanting to eat more before him.

As soon as I put it in my mouth, I hurriedly spit it out again: "Hot ......"

Ximen Longting looked amused: "Afraid that I will rob you?" Woman, you are so stingy. ”

Jing Jiaren rubbed her mouth, her tongue was numb, and there was a tendency to bubble a little.

Simon took the chopsticks handed by Wilson and asked him to get a drink.

"You can eat what I just ate and spit out?" Jing Jiaren saw him insert chopsticks into the noodle bowl, and was unhappy.

This amount is not enough, she eats secondly, she doesn't want to eat a bowl of noodles with Ximen Longting is the point.

If he had eaten it, she would definitely not want to eat it.

"I don't mind at all." Ximen Longting's eyes were full of special smiles.

They were actually doing what couples do, but Jing Jiaren didn't notice it: "There are so many desserts and fruits in the refrigerator, you have to eat me?" "I just have to get along with her hungry stomach.

"I'm happy."

"You're the kind of person who only cares about your own wishes in everything, and doesn't care about other people's feelings at all."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to take two bites and try the taste."

"It's so disgusting that you put your chopsticks in your mouth and stir them into the soup, I don't want to eat them when you touch them."

"You eat my saliva every day, and you still mind this?"

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"