He's not a guy who eats food, and he's not a guy who can't walk in the face of food.

It's also strange that she can sit here and eat the noodles she cooked.

Maybe I'm really hungry, otherwise how could I ......

Thinking of this, Gu Nianbai nodded subconsciously, agreeing with his thoughts.

Josher quickly walked out with a new bowl of noodles.

Luckily, she cooked some more, otherwise she, the noodle cook, wouldn't even have a soup.

Put it on the dining table and start it.

Gu Nianbai saw her sit down, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the noodles in her bowl.

There is a strong contrast between the soup and the noodles and the soup.

I was a little reluctant to go.

Because he knew, she didn't eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

She was with herself almost all the day.

No, it's from last night.

Gu Nianbai took out his mobile phone from his pocket without moving, edited a text message and sent it to a number, and then took back the mobile phone.

Continue to eat noodles with your head down.

Seriously, she's doing a pretty good job.

It's not like a daughter who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers.

Qiao Shier drank the soup and ate the noodles at the same time, and the taste was simply overwhelming.

Especially when you are hungry, it doesn't taste too good.

Gu Nianbai was the first to finish eating, and when she saw that she was still eating, she didn't say anything, and went into the kitchen with an empty bowl to wash.

Qiao Xueer listened to the sound of water coming from the kitchen, not only did he feel strange, but it was really rare for a young master like him to wash dishes.

Soon she finished eating, and went in with the bowl, and he came out just in time.

The two of them were facing each other at the kitchen door.

She retreated to the left, and he moved to the left.

He went to the right, and she went to the right in unison, and both of them stopped.

I only heard him say, "Your side." ”

Josher did as he was instructed, then turned sideways to the left.

He walked out.

The moment she walked out of her, she could smell the smell of the shower gel on his body, it was a faint fragrance, it smelled good.

And with that the icy smell that comes with it.

Qiao Xueer swallowed her saliva subconsciously, this kind of Shura is still less subtle, so as not to get into trouble.

Turning around, I was ready to put the bowl in the sink and wash it.

I only heard his voice coming indifferently from behind him: "You sleep in the room on the third floor, there is a guest room, and someone will bring food over later, eat your things, you eat mine." ”

Before Jocher could reply, he had already walked out of the restaurant.

Joschel waited for him to digest his words, and when he turned around, there was still his figure.

I didn't even see a ghost.

She felt like she was hallucinating, otherwise how could it be so real.

Knocked on the head, definitely.

Because where did Shura have such a good heart.

Wash the pots and bowls together, wipe the kitchen clean, and then go out of the kitchen.

To be honest, she was still hungry, and the bowl of noodle soup was not full at all.

But now she is under his roof, eating what he bought, and she can't go and rob him, even though she did it.

But basic politeness, she still knows.

So when she saw him sitting down to eat, she didn't say anything, so she had to be hungry herself, thinking that she had lost weight.

It could have been recooked and there were ingredients in the fridge.

But she really didn't bother to cook, she just wanted to have a good rest, she was really tired today.

I don't know where I'm tired, and I haven't done any physical work, anyway, I'm not comfortable anywhere, and my whole body hurts, maybe it's uncomfortable after being drunk.

"Ding-dong."

Just as Joscher was about to go upstairs to rest, he heard the doorbell ring.