"I'm cooking noodles, do you want to eat a little bit of pressed wine?" I thought that the other party was resting, so she crept to the kitchen after waking up hungry and didn't dare to disturb, but she didn't think that this guy was actually drinking, and he drank so much, and she almost felt drunk just smelling the smell of wine on her clothes.

But then again, the two live under the same roof these days, and she has never seen Amo drinking, is it..... Is it that what she said during the day was too direct, so it gave Ah Mo a lot of pressure, so Ah Mo was unhappy to find a drink?

"Suppressing the smell of wine"?

Ye Jin Ze was taken aback when he heard this, and it seemed that he had drunk some red wine before he came, and the wine on his body was strong at the moment.

Thinking of this, Ye Jin Ze hurriedly stepped back, his face sneering, "I, I'll go change my clothes first." ”

Hurried upstairs.

Ye Jin Ze easily found Si Yunling's room.

Fortunately, the two were almost the same in height and size, and Jin Ze opened the wardrobe and found a shirt at random, and rushed into the bathroom.

Men are fast.

So when Jin Ze went downstairs that night, the woman had just brought the boiled noodles to the high table in the open dining room, and for a while, two bowls of steaming noodles with full color and fragrance attracted the man's attention, and the fragrance of noodles overflowed throughout the room.

Hearing the sound of the man coming down the stairs, Qingyin hurriedly raised his head and beckoned, "Come and eat, the noodles will be lumpy when they are cold, and they won't taste good." ”

Fighting other cooking skills, the light voice can only be said to be decent, but if it is to fight noodles, she will definitely be the best, but the premise is also to let the other party eat at the best time, otherwise it will be unpalatable.

"Okay." Seeing the woman beckoning her to eat as she remembered, for a moment, Ye Jin Ze only felt an indescribable trance, and his eyes unconsciously became hot.

Sit in a high seat.

Ye Jin Ze never imagined that one day he would feel tears in his eyes because of a bowl of noodles.

He.... Sure enough, it's very unproductive.

Isn't it just a bowl of noodles, which makes him cherish and eat as if he has never eaten something good.

It's been a long time since he's eaten the noodles that Oyin cooked by himself.

He used to have the habit of eating bowls of noodles for supper at night, but since Yinyin left, he prides himself on being a good cook, but no matter how he cooks it, it is not as delicious as Yinyin cooks for him.

Then, he simply stopped cooking, and drank the whole bottle of red wine on an empty stomach every night, and then he couldn't stand the dawn.

And now ....

Eating the bowl of noodles in front of him, he felt like he was in a different world.

The heart-warming taste made him feel sour the more he ate, and even his eyes seemed to be misty.

The other side.

Seeing the man eat the noodles he cooked without saying a word, he didn't even let go of a drop of the noodle soup, and the eyes of the light voice who was still eating the noodles slowly on the side blinked in surprise, and his eyes suddenly crossed shallow exploration.

The next moment.

Qingyin lowered her eyes and glanced at the noodles she had just started, and after struggling for a while, she reluctantly pushed the noodle bowl in front of the man, "Or..... Eat more? ”

The person in front of him seems to be very hungry, is it the wine he drank on an empty stomach?

Thinking of this, Qingyin hurriedly raised his hand and poured another glass of warm water for the man, with some caution in his eyes, "Amo, isn't it..... Are you burdened by those words I said during the day? ”