Chapter 9 Call me Uncle, or Ruoxian

The corridors were lined with extravagant European-style sconces, and the man approached slowly, his face flickering as if he had walked through an ancient palace and walked towards his subservient people.

Yan Yu's eyes widened suddenly, this momentum ...... It's like the man who was going to take her away in the afternoon!

"Are you hungry?" A beautiful and handsome face was exposed to the light, and his eyes were inquiring.

For a moment, Yan Wu thought that she had just read it wrong.

"Yan Wu?" Seeing that she was stunned, Lang Ruoxian looked at the refrigerator behind her again, "I will ask them to prepare more food for pregnant women tomorrow, and you will have it tonight." ”

It's not easy for Yan Yu to eat more of the things in the refrigerator now, and she can't cook them herself.

"It's okay." Yan Wu shook her head, thinking that the other party was asking her to endure hunger.

Who knew that Lang Ruoxian walked over from her and tied an apron to get the ingredients: "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat." ”

Yan Wu was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, the man had already begun to cut green onions, and the skilled knife worker looked like a person who knew how to cook.

"Do you have any taboos?" With his back to her, Lang Ruoxian's voice was a little indistinct in the boiling water.

"Nope."

She doesn't, but she's actually picky about the taste of her food. The He family's aunt's cooking is not delicious in Yan's opinion, but she has never said it.

After all, if you don't know how to do it, you're not qualified to judge others.

"Are you scared?" Lang Ruoxian didn't know when he turned around, and Yan Yu could see his delicate and picturesque facial features. Well...... As beautiful as yourself.

"I'm just a little unused to it." Yan told the truth.

Lang Ruoxian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly stepped forward: "I'm not used to being a young grandmother, I'm still not used to it...... Alone? ”

The man was less than an arm's length away from her, his eyes suddenly became dark, and a cold breath came to her face, and Yan Wu couldn't help but shiver.

"You ......"

"The noodles are ready."

The light and shadow suddenly faded, and the eyes became warm and bright again. A bowl of noodles cooked in chicken broth is served on the counter, with a few slices of beef and vegetables on top.

"Thank you......" Yan Wu put away her mind, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, "It's delicious......" is strange.

Lang Ruoxian raised his eyebrows: "If your expression says the same, I will believe it." ”

"At least better than me, aren't you!" Yan Yan smiled, "I can't even cook it."

She felt that she should not be able to fault her answer, who knows......

"Then don't eat it." In the next second, a pair of slender hands reached out.

Yan Wu was stunned and watched as the man emptied the noodles into the trash.

"Lieber!" The man played inside, and a few minutes later Lieber hurried in with an aunt.

"I'm sorry Second Young Grandma, I was negligent, I will prepare supper for you starting tomorrow." Steward Li apologized and asked her aunt to hurry up and get something to eat.

Yan Wu clenched her fists, she just called someone to cook in the middle of the night on the first day she came, what did this make others think......

"Young Master?" When Li Bo saw that Lang Ruoxian was still there, he thought he was also hungry.

Lang Ruoxian turned to look at Yan Wu: "Eat well, go to bed early when you are full, I heard that lack of sleep is not good for the fetus." ”

His gaze swept over her stomach, and the cold feeling came again, Yan Yu bit her lip and looked directly at the man.

"Thanks, I'll take note."

Not humble or arrogant, even with a hint of challenge.

Lang Ruoxian laughed out loud and walked out of the kitchen.

The aunt of the Lang family has very good cooking skills, at least Yan Wu thinks it is very delicious, and she ate a bowl of small wontons with three fresh fillings.

When I went back, I passed by the living room, but I didn't expect Lang Ruoxian to be there, as if he was talking to someone on the phone.

"Full?" Seeing her coming, the man hung up the phone and asked politely with a smile.

Yan Wu showed a strange expression, thinking that this guy was not a snake spirit disease, why did his attitude change so much.

She nodded, not bothering at all, and went upstairs to get ready to go back to her room.

After walking a few steps, she heard footsteps and knew that Lang Ruoxian had followed, and the two of them went up the stairs one after the other.

"Mr. Lang, I'm your brother-in-law now, isn't it good for you to go to my room so late?" When he reached the second floor, Yan Wu suddenly turned around and questioned him.

Lang Ruoxian looked at the woman with a cold gaze, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose: "You misunderstood, I'll go back to my own room." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the room next to Yan Wu and pushed the door open.

"And ...... Since you said that you are my brother-in-law, it would be too obvious to call me Mr. Lang. Lang Ruoxian smiled intriguingly under Yan Wu's embarrassed expression

"Call me uncle, or if you want, you can call me...... Ruoxian. ”