Chapter 452: Everything Is Mine, Including You
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I was about to take it back, but I didn't expect another chopstick to fall mercilessly.
It's the index finger again......
Her fingers trembled in pain, and the ear silk she had just pinched fell back into the plate.
Feng Jiu retracted his hand helplessly, kept rubbing it with his other hand, and raised his head and glanced coldly at Long Yutian opposite.
Long Yutian was still leaning on the windowsill, his long and narrow black eyes were also coldly squinting at Fengjiu, and said slowly: "Stealing my wine, and still want to steal my food, have you changed your career to be a thief?" ”
Feng Jiu said confidently: "I am eating openly, if you lock me up and don't let me go out, I will naturally have to be responsible for my three meals a day." ”
Long Yutian sneered, "If you want to eat, you can do your own things, there is a kitchen downstairs, do it yourself." ”
When Feng Jiu heard this, he really got up and went downstairs.
Do it yourself and do it yourself, think she won't?
It just doesn't taste good......
However, she had developed a habit in her previous life, and she didn't have much pursuit of food, as long as she could fill her stomach.
……
Sure enough, there is a small kitchen downstairs, which has all the kitchen utensils, and the refrigerator is actually full of all kinds of ingredients.
Feng Jiu ignored the rich and delicious ingredients, only found a bag of dried noodles and an egg, and then skillfully made a bowl of the simplest egg noodle soup.
Finally, serve the noodle soup in a white jade bowl.
Feng Jiu sat at the small table in the kitchen, holding chopsticks in his hand, looking down at the steaming bowl of egg noodle soup in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Xiao Liang.
She remembered that Xiao Liang once ate the egg noodle soup she made, and once gave her egg noodle soup a high evaluation.
He said, "Mom, the rice you cook is the best egg noodle soup, because there is no other strange taste except for salty or light." ”
The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth unconsciously showed a smile.
However, I couldn't help but feel guilty in my heart, the little girl was really well-behaved, but she was not a good mother, not only could she not give him a complete home, but she couldn't even cook a delicious meal, and now she left him alone in Yimei Nunnery......
The corners of her eyes were uncontrollably sour, she gently stirred the noodles with chopsticks, lowered her head and was about to eat, but suddenly heard a slight and slow footsteps.
She looked up and saw Long Yutian with his hands in his trouser pockets and walked into the kitchen unhurriedly.
Feng Jiu ignored him, lowered his head and continued to prepare to eat her noodles.
Unbeknownst to him, a big slender hand reached over and scooped the white jade bowl containing noodles to the opposite side.
Feng Jiu raised his head again, only to see that Long Yutian had already sat down opposite her, picked up a pair of chopsticks, unceremoniously picked up a chopstick noodle, lowered his head and ate it elegantly.
Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning: "Hey! Didn't you say you would do your own thing? This is my noodles! ”
Long Yutian swallowed the noodles in his mouth unhurriedly, and said without raising his head: "In my house, everything is mine, including you, and naturally the noodles you make." ”
Feng Jiu couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this.
Everything...... She is also included......
She's not a thing......
Putting the chopsticks in his hand on the table with a snap, Feng Jiu stared at the man opposite and said, "Long Yutian, can you be reasonable?" ”
"I can't."
“……”