After sending Jin Yuanshao, the wounded man, home, Fu Xingxing glanced at the time again, it was already more than half past twelve, she touched her empty stomach, and said a little impatiently: "Let's make something simple, just cook noodles and eat them?" ”

When Fu Xingxing said this, he had already been to the kitchen and found the corresponding ingredients.

On the leather sofa in the living room, Jin Yuanshao, who was sitting, was very good, and he nodded: "Okay!" As long as you make it, I love it! Then he waited expectantly.

After sitting for a while, Jin Yuanshao couldn't help but sneak on the glass door and watch.

Fu Xingxing in the kitchen skillfully prepares the ingredients, washes the vegetables, boils water and prepares the noodles for cooking......

In just five minutes, Fu Xingxing was already serving two large bowls of steaming noodles: "Let's go!" ”

Jin Yuanshao lowered his head and looked at the noodles with white smoke, white noodles, emerald green vegetables, and a poached egg on the top, although it was simple, it looked good, just looking at it, he felt that it must be delicious.

"What? Shabby? Fu Xingxing saw Jin Yuanshao sitting and watching for a long time, and couldn't help but ask.

Jin Yuanshao immediately shook his head: "No! It's already hearty! ”

This is a noodle made by his wife!

Jin Yuanshao's gaze was fixed on the omelette, and he pursed his lips and smiled extremely satisfied: "I didn't expect you to be quite affectionate/interesting!" Later, he silently added a sentence "I like it" in the bottom of his heart!

Fu Xingxing was confused by him: "What the hell? ”

Isn't it just a bowl of green vegetable noodles, how can you see the love and fun?

Jin Yuanshao pointed to the poached eggs in his bowl: "Look for yourself!" This poached egg is still in the shape of a heart! ”

“？”

Fu Xingxing was stunned.

She could swear to God, she literally just cracked an egg and fried it in a pan, never thinking about any shape.

Heart-shaped?

No way!

Fu Xingxing can't do it!

Fu Zhiyang, the little guy, was in the anorexia period for a while, he didn't like to eat, he only liked to eat all kinds of snacks, so Fu Xingxing changed his way to make him good-looking and delicious food. For example, the omelette is made in the shape of a heart. Because there were no abrasives at home, Fu Xingxing tried countless times, but failed.

But then look at the poached eggs in front of you, it is really "unintentionally inserted into the willows"! Fu Xingxing fried an egg casually, and it turned out to be a standard heart shape!

"I said—it was an accident, do you believe it?" Fu Xingxing looked at Jin Yuanshao tentatively.

He shook his head without thinking about it: "Of course I don't believe it!" ”

"Then think I fried it for you!"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Xingxing hurriedly corrected: "That's right! It's the love egg I fried for you. How's that, like? ”

Jin Yuanshao nodded like pounded garlic: "I like it!" "I love it!

"Since you like it, eat it quickly!" Fu Xingxing repeatedly emphasized, "You must eat it all, and you are not allowed to leave a mouthful of soup!" "That's the most respectful thing I have for a chef.

At this moment, Jin Yuanshao was like a very well-behaved child, and he nodded obediently: "Hmm! "No problem!

At the same time, instead of using chopsticks, he took out his mobile phone directly.

After taking a picture of the love noodles, he looked up at Fu Xingxing like a ghost.

"Jin Yuanshao, who have you been pierced?" Fu Xingxing couldn't help but be suspicious. This is not Jin Yuanshao's ribbon at all!

After speaking, Fu Xingxing couldn't help but continue to say to himself: "That's not right! You didn't hurt your brain! How could it be so abnormal? ”