His brow furrowed, and he unconsciously walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he took a few steps forward, he saw Nian Xiaomu humming a song in his mouth and swaggering out of the kitchen in his pajamas.

She still had a bowl in her hand, and the lights in the dining room were not turned on, so she sat down on the table.

The light was a little dim, and Yu Yuehan stood at the door of the restaurant, unable to see what was in the bowl in front of her, but only smelled the faint fragrance of noodles......

"Huh~"

Before he could guess what it was, he heard someone's voice.

The hot noodles, when instigated, the sound is particularly attractive.

She seemed to be hungry, and she didn't wait for her face to be cold, she blew casually, and sent it to her mouth.

took a bite of the noodles, the heat spread on her face, and the next second, she spit out her hot little tongue......

The frank appearance made her already beautiful face more and more exciting.

The light and shadow were a little dim, but at this moment, he could see every expression on her face.

Especially in a pair of playful eyes, there is satisfaction.

makes people unconsciously curious, is the bowl of noodles in front of her delicious?

Yu Yuehan walked towards her almost subconsciously.

When I got closer, I found that there was not only a bowl of noodles in front of her, but also a cup of yogurt.

She was happily eating a mouthful of noodles and yogurt.

What's this pairing?

"Why is it a little cold all of a sudden?" Nian Xiaomu instigated the noodles hanging on the side of his mouth into his mouth, held the noodle bowl, and looked behind the gloomy back.

Catching a glimpse of the figure standing behind her, her eyes widening.

Whoosh jumped up from his chair, "Hell! ”

Holding the noodle bowl, he climbed to the table desperately, and the next second, the lights in the restaurant turned on.

The bright lights illuminated every corner of the restaurant, including the "ghosts" that Nian Xiaomu saw.

"Young master, how could it be your ......" Nian Xiaomu held his noodle bowl in shock, sat at the dining table blankly, and looked at the man in front of him with a gloomy face with a stunned expression.

Yu Yuehan didn't answer, but lowered his eyes and glanced at his body.

Nian Xiaomu realized that she didn't know when she kicked the yogurt to the ground, so she didn't die, and splashed him.

The black suit, stained with white yogurt, black and white, looks like a cow......

As soon as this thought passed through her mind, Nian Xiaomu suddenly noticed a bloodthirsty gaze and was staring at her coldly!

She was full of excitement.

Hurriedly climbed down from the table, drew a paper towel and rushed to him.

"I'll wipe you clean right away!"

The slender arms, like a motor, quickly clean up the mess from top to bottom.

The next second, she suddenly stopped.

Looking at the large piece of yogurt stained somewhere in his suit pants, his hand stopped less than a centimeter away from him, and shrank back as if he had been electrocuted.

The little face turned red and tucked the tissue into his hand.

"There, there, you want to wipe your own ......" Nian Xiaomu blushed and almost bit off his tongue in a word.

It's so embarrassing to get that position.

“……”

Yu Yuehan lowered his eyes, looked at the suddenly extra tissue in his hand, and then raised his eyebrows and glanced at it, in front of him, the woman who was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

Inexplicably, the body tightened.

Before she could notice the anomaly, she turned coldly and walked away.