Fu Huai'an checked the kitchen, his brows furrowed.

When I was leaving, all the ingredients were prepared in the kitchen, and the white noodles went down a little, but not even 1/3 of them went down.

When he prepares food, it is in the normal amount of an adult for more than a month.

But there are still so many left, when he is not there, what does Chen Anan live on?

Looking at other things, there is basically no consumption, of course, the prepared noodles are gone, and only a little bit of noodles are still in the cabinet.

And as soon as I looked at the packaging of the noodles, I knew that this was not prepared by myself, and it should have been re-bought by Chen An'an later.

instantly remembered that when he was carrying the net just now, Chen Anan looked at his expression.

Fu Huai'an shook his head, checked the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar again, and basically didn't move.

I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart, this daughter-in-law is really Chen An'an, who is lazy and lazy in the family, and she can't even cook at a glance.

She didn't starve to death, but she was really lucky.

Fu Huai'an endured the depression in his heart and began to make peace.

Half an hour later, two bowls of hot noodles were served.

Chen Anan had already smelled the fragrance, because he had no chance to help.

I kept huddled in the room, and I wasn't embarrassed to come out at all.

The main reason is that the two of them are very unfamiliar, they just have nothing to say, and they probably can't find a topic.

What's more, Chen Anan is afraid that she will show her stuffing in front of this cheap husband.

But I couldn't hold back when I smelled the fragrance.

At this time, the construction of houses is not as clear as the pattern.

There is not much place for Fu Huai'an to go into that room, but Chen An'an's house is except for the bedroom.

There is also a special place for sofas and coffee tables outside.

It's barely a house.

There was no dinner table, so the food was directly placed on the coffee table.

When Chen Anan saw the hot fried noodles, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

For more than a month, if it weren't for Cuifen's sister-in-law feeding her from time to time, she would really not be able to live happily if she just ate somen every day.

Anyone who has eaten somen for more than a month will probably be upset when they see somen noodles.

At this time, this is hand-rolled dough, I didn't expect Fu Huai'an's craftsmanship to be so good.

The thickness of the noodles is uniform, and the fried sauce should be chopped out of the meat filling.

For a straight man like Fu Huai'an, there is naturally no dish code for making fried noodles, but it is still very good.

The noodles are white and translucent, chewy and delicious, and topped with solid diced meat.

There isn't so much soybean sauce here, any sweet noodle sauce or anything like that, not even the dry yellow sauce of Liubiju.

The only one that has it is dark sauce is used, and it is generally used here as soy sauce.

The fried sauce looks oily, and the smell of it makes you feel very appetizing.

The most important thing is that I don't know where Fu Huai'an got the chili noodles from.

It should be made of oil and spicy seeds, and the fragrance of this oil and spicy seeds is exuding, which is really a little unstoppable.

Fu Huai'an brought two large bowls of fried noodles, as well as a small bowl of oily spicy seeds and a head of garlic, which were placed directly on the table, and there were no other ingredients, but it was simply appetizing.

Seeing Chen Anan standing there without moving, Fu Huaian said.

"What are you doing while you sit down to eat?"

After hearing this, Chen Anan seemed to immediately press the start button, and came to the basin stand neatly and began to wash his hands.

Washing hands before meals is one of her good hygiene habits, but Fu Huaian can only shake her head helplessly when she sees this scene.

I have never seen anyone more particular than Chen An'an.

Fu Huai'an was born in the countryside, and he did not have so many requirements for both living habits and hygiene habits.

What's more, these big men don't have any pickiness about each other when they are together.

Over time, I have become accustomed to that kind of lifestyle without constraints and without requirements.

When I saw Chen An'an at this time, I really felt that it was not pleasing to the eye.

Fortunately, he endured his anger and didn't speak, after all, he and Chen Anan are not a consensual couple, and the most important thing is that Chen Anan wants to divorce himself.

A smell of soap wafted in, and Chen Anan was already sitting opposite him.

Fu Huai'an glanced at Chen An'an, stirred the fried sauce and noodles with chopsticks, and directly broke a head of garlic.

After peeling off the garlic cloves, he took a bite of the garlic and took a bite of the noodles with a snort.

The loud voice made Chen Anan a little thundered in an instant.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Anan did not speak.

She is not a fool, and she can't feel that Fu Huai'an has endured herself to the extreme today.

If she said anything again, it was estimated that Fu Huai'an would not be able to bear it.

Stir the noodles in front of him well.

Pick up the noodles and eat them one bite at a time.

I didn't make a sound, but I didn't move slowly.

Chen Anan ate a large mouthful of noodles and couldn't help but feel that he had finally recovered.

How long has it been since you had such a delicious meal?

The entire stomach to the intestines to the esophagus, all the senses sent a refreshed signal to her body.

What amazes her the most is that Fu Huai'an's craftsmanship is really not picky, this fried sauce noodles are perfect in terms of taste and texture.

The most important thing is that she has never eaten such delicious jajangmyeon.

Chen An'an scooped a spoonful of chili oil and sprinkled it on the noodles.

It's a bit of a pity to think that there is no vinegar in the kitchen.

Otherwise, this fried noodles with a little vinegar and chili oil are a perfect match.

Chen An'an's movements became faster.

Fu Huai'an put down a big bowl of noodles, put down the bowl with satisfaction, and touched his stomach with his hand.

Only then did I look up and realize that the person on the other side didn't make a sound at all.

Carefully measured, and found that Chen An'an's eating was not the same thing as eating by himself.

Chen An'an eats like a lady's picture.

Even when eating, his back is very straight, and his white neck bends a graceful arc.

That little mouth didn't make a sound at all when it ate something.

But there is no sound, and it is very elegant, it is also eating fried noodles, and the corners of my mouth are stained with a lot of sauce just now, even if you don't have to look at it, you can guess that I may have to wash my face for a while.

And even if the corners of Chen An'an's mouth are stained with sauce, they will be quickly passed by that pink tongue.

And there is a lot of satisfaction between the eyebrows.

The corners of the eyebrows and the tips of the eyes are all comfortable and satisfied, happy, and even the facial features that I thought were amazing just now are even more relaxed.

Like a kitten, elegant and noble, there is even a hint of domineering.

But you can definitely feel that she is happy to eat.

Fu Huai'an stood up.

"After a while, you bring the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen...... I'll wash it. ”

Originally, he wanted Chen Anan to wash the dishes, but he felt that it was natural for Chen Anan to do these housework.

Anyway, the two are not divorced now, and Chen An'an, as a housewife, should wash the dishes.

But when he thought of Chen An'an's hands wrapped in gauze, he still changed his mouth.