Mu An's slightly affectionate eyes were full of shock.

It was not because Fang Qingyan knew about Lao Li making small moves behind his back, but because Mu An was surprised to find that the hair that had never been close to women was small, and he smiled at a woman's shadow.

"Yan, you're in spring."

Fang Qingyan's eyes were cold, he glanced at Mu An, and then looked in the direction of the kitchen again, his smile was very natural and gentle.

Mu An tidied up the red shirt he was wearing, stood up, and had a serious expression: "Yan, I was wrong, you are not a spring, you are in estrus!" ”

Fang Qingyan ignored Mu An, and barely took his eyes away.

"I'm going to see what kind of woman it is, making you an iron tree, and it's full of flowers in an instant."

Mu An's legs moved, and Fang Qingyan said coldly: "You are very idle? ”

The tone was cold and expressionless.

Mu An shrunk his neck and took back the leg that had stepped out.

"Cut, stingy bag! Don't disturb you to eat meat, leave first. ”

The word eating meat specially accentuated the tone, and Mu An also stretched out his hand and pointed to Xia Qi's figure in the kitchen, making an unsightly gesture.

"Slippery, get out!"

As soon as Mu An left, Xia Qi walked out with a bowl of steaming noodles.

"Freshly baked, fragrant noodles are here."

Xia Qi brought it to Fang Qingyan and handed him the chopsticks with a look of anticipation.

Fang Qingyan was not polite, he just glanced at a circle of noodles, there were no other ingredients on it except for two eggs, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"This is called, there are meat and vegetarian dishes?"

Xia Qi smiled mysteriously: "What's the hurry, good things, it's all down there!" ”

Fang Qingyan looked at her and smiled like a little fox, stirring with chopsticks, and the pungent chili smell mixed with the aroma of beef floated out.

I also brought a few small cabbages, but now they are dyed red with chili peppers.

"My original super invincible spicy noodles, welcome to taste!"

Hmph, sample, spicy doesn't kill you, I have the heart to cook noodles, I'm afraid you won't dare to eat it.

Xia Qi looked triumphant, promising that he would take the first bite and not dare to take the second bite.

It's just that after five seconds, the corners of Xia Qi's mouth twitched, because Fang Qingyan's face didn't change color.

He eats noodles with elegance, as if there is a sense of ceremony, and he eats them with relish, as if they were the most delicious thing in the world.

If Xia Qi didn't know her cooking skills, she would have cried.

"The taste is average!"

After Fang Qingyan drank all the noodle soup, he put down the smooth and shiny bowl, and wiped his mouth with disgust.

"I'll just praise me for you." Xia Qi was a little annoyed, this plot is not right.

Shouldn't he be spicy and stick out his tongue, and then slam the bowl and say you go for me, sauce purple development?

In this way, you don't have to take care of him.

"Go get the bath water and brush the dishes by the way."

Fang Qingyan looked at Xia Qi's unwilling face, his eyes were full of unhappiness, and he commanded loudly.

Xia Qi picked up the bowl and walked to the kitchen, muttering to herself: "The taste is so strong!" ”

Fang Qingyan watched Xia Qi's figure flash into the kitchen, and he immediately ran into the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Half an hour later, Xia Qi, who had taken a shower, came out wearing Fang Qingyan's loose clothes, and she looked at Fang Qingyan in the living room in amazement.

He was wearing a bath towel, his hair was a little wet, and he looked like he had just bathed, and his figure, oops, saliva was flowing out.

Xia Qi hurriedly looked away, and the roots of her ears were red.

Just now he was a nymphomaniac against Fang Qingyan, and for a moment, Xia Qi thought about jumping forward regardless of it.

Oh, shame on people, how can you have such thoughts.

"Why are you standing stupid? Come and drink the soup. ”

Fang Qingyan pushed the black chicken soup forward, his voice didn't have much emotion, as if it was a routine.

"After drinking, wash the dishes and choose a room to rest, except for my bedroom, of course."