Tang Jinteng lay beside Xin Yi and squinted for a while, until Xin Yi woke up, it was already dark outside.

Looking at the time, it was past eight o'clock at night, and I slept long enough.

Xin Yi opened her eyes, her eyelids slowly opened and closed, she glanced at her sleepily, buried her face in the pillow again, and rubbed it back and forth, preparing to continue sleeping.

Tang Jinteng pulled her head up and said in a low voice:

"Get up, you have to eat something, it's nothing at noon, obedient."

Xin Yi's head shrugged, landed weakly in his palm, snorted, turned over, and arched into the quilt again.

Tang Jinteng dragged the person out, lifted the quilt, wrapped the thick nightgown around her sideways, and said in a deep voice:

"Obedient, Xinyi."

"I still want to sleep."

Xin Yi tilted her body, and fell on the bed with a "bang", ignoring people.

Tang Jinteng got out of bed and put his robe on, he may have been a little cold when he fell asleep in the afternoon, but now his voice was a little wrong, and his throat was also very dry. Fastened the belt, got out of bed, dragged Xin Yi out, and walked out of the room with the person in his arms.

"Tang Jinteng!" Xin Yi roared, arched back and forth on him a few times, and slid off the ground.

"Headache, I have a headache!" Xin Yi frowned and shouted loudly.

Tang Jinteng straightened out her messy hair and said:

"If you're not hungry, you can go back to sleep."

Xin Yi took a breath, well, she seemed to be hungry. He raised his hand and pounded his head, and walked downstairs first.

"I don't want to eat noodles, Tang Jinteng, if you cook noodles again, I won't eat them to death."

Yes, I actually ordered food.

She just took this master's kindness to her for granted, and she would probably feel honored if he mentioned it for the first time when he personally fetched it.

But the master didn't mention half a word, and she took it for granted, so she naturally accepted it as a matter of course.

Tang Jinteng's eyebrows overlapped, what did she mean to ask him to do?

Little Brute......

Tang Jinteng read helplessly, but still walked downstairs.

Tang Jinteng entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. I can't remember it when I am not reminded during the day, but now I know when I need it, and I seriously need to add something to my home.

Not to mention the food that is not stored, even the refrigerator is empty.

There is basically no fire in the house, so there is no one to buy ingredients. Tang Jinteng can't remember these trivial things, he doesn't mention them, how dare others put things in the villa?

My aunt, who started working as a part-time worker, often put things in the refrigerator, because when she came from home, she would pass by the big market, and when she saw particularly fresh vegetables and fruits, she would bring a little with her.

In fact, she also remembered the love of the master's family, and she also knew that the food of rich people like them was good, but the things that the aunt brought were all brought from the countryside, and the things that were sold on the ground were brought over.

Those things, don't look ordinary, are actually quite difficult to come across once.

But once the refrigerator is in place, it will be clean and gone the next day.

At first, the part-time worker aunt thought that the master's family had cooked and eaten, and then wrung some fruit in the first few days, but after Lu Zeng sent the master to the company in the morning, he made a special trip back to the Oriental Pearl, just to wait for the part-time worker.

Don't bring in some messy things, this house is decorated like an exhibition, will there be a fire to cook things?

The part-time worker aunt was a little confused, she was originally kind, but she almost lost her job because of this.

Since then, the aunt has never dared to bring anything in.

The only thing left in the villa is noodles, which are put by Lu Zeng, this noodles are serious green food, squeezed artificially, and the people below sent them to "honor" a few of them, and Lu Zeng put some on this master's side.

In fact, Tang Jinteng has lived alone for so many decades, and he has indeed never lit a fire in the place where he lives.

When I was in the capital before, when I was partying with those young masters, a few people made food together.

At other times, which meal was not brought to you by someone? What's the need to make your own fire?

Tang Jinteng looked at the empty refrigerator, sighed secretly, looked sideways at the woman who was already obediently sitting at the dining table waiting to eat, and said in a low voice:

"Let's have a glass of milk first, okay?"

Xin Yi nodded, she was indeed hungry, because she was drunk by this hateful man before she even moved her chopsticks at noon.

I slept until now, on an empty stomach, this is two meals that have been digested in the past, can you not be hungry?

Tang Jinteng poured the milk into a small pot that had been specially heated with milk, turned on a slight fire, and waited.

I'm worried, what will I cook for her?

At this point, she can't go out to buy it, it's dark and cold outside, is she willing to move?

The milk was poured into the cup and placed in front of Xin Yi, Tang Jinteng looked at her, and Xin Yi held the milk cup and muttered a few gulps before it was dry.

"Is that enough?" Tang Jinteng asked her.

Xin Yi raised his eyes to look at Tang Jinteng, his eyes were like agate, so beautiful that he was smacking, his white face, red and bright lips, and delicate little appearance, which was really seductive.

Tang Jinteng stared at her face, raised his hand and couldn't help pinching it, and said:

"Why do you always leave without your ears?"

Xin Yi tilted his head, dodged his hand, and said:

"I didn't eat at noon or night, Tang Jinteng ......"

If you want to starve her to death, you see.

Tang Jinteng was helpless and said, "Wait a little longer, huh?" ”

Rolling up his sleeves to brush the pot and cook noodles, Xin Yi saw the cupboard he had opened, and immediately got up and stood at the door of the kitchen, saying:

"Can you not cook noodles, you can't cook anything else, I can eat a green vegetable, I'm not a picky eater."

Tang Jinteng withdrew his hand, still facing away from her, his hands on the tiger's waist.

This little brute is really hard to do! If you are not a picky eater, can you not eat noodles?

"There's nothing else at home, only noodles, why don't you get together tonight and buy something else tomorrow, huh?" Tang Jinteng turned around and looked at her, so that he could come and discuss.

Xin Yi looked at him with a small face, did not speak, and her eyes were straight. Anyway, she just didn't nod her head and didn't say anything.

Tang Jinteng saw that she didn't speak, so he should acquiesce.

Turning around and reaching out to take the noodles out, resting on the table, Xin Yi walked into the kitchen with small steps, and said in a low voice:

"Anyway, as I said, I don't like to eat noodles, and I won't eat them if you cook them."

Tang Jinteng stopped, turned sideways, and said angrily:

"What do you eat, how old are you that you can't settle for this?"

"But I've been going to do it several times, my mother never cooked noodles in our family because I didn't like to eat them......"

Xin Yi said stubbornly, anyway, he won't let go.

The first few times he came directly to her, she couldn't refuse, but this time he hadn't cooked it yet, she said something wrong first?