Chapter: 723

Lu Hanchuan smiled lowly, "You finally called me by my name again. After you came back from the countryside, you didn't call it. That is to say, I forced you to call it in the countryside, and you called it."

After all, she still didn't fully open her heart to him.

Only now that she heard that Qi Dongming was coming back, her heart opened up to him a little more.

Fu Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and she was about to say something when her stomach suddenly growled.

She blushed, a little embarrassed, "That"

"Hungry?" Lu Hanchuan pressed his forehead against hers.

Fu Xiaoyao was two to the east, and could only hum slightly.

"It's time to be hungry too, it's been so long, what do you want to eat?" Lu Hanchuan asked her.

Fu Xiaoyao thought for a while, and finally replied, "I can do anything."

His craftsmanship is so much better than hers, everything is delicious, she really has nothing to choose.

"Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen." Lu Hanchuan said, got up from her, and walked out of the room to the kitchen.

Looking at the position of the door, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile slightly.

Who would have thought that the man who used to be noble and glamorous, who was annoying to look at her even more, would now cook for her himself because she was hungry.

If this was done before, she wouldn't believe it.

So, Lu Hanchuan's changes are really too great, and she has some doubts. The current Lu Hanchuan is the real him. He who was secretly and indifferent before is just pretending.

But whether it was pretending or not, she wasn't sure, and she didn't bother to guess. After stretching, she took a look at the mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Eight thirty, it's so late?" Fu Xiaoyao muttered, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out after washing, Lu Hanchuan had already finished his dinner and came out of the kitchen with two big bowls. The fragrance could be smelled several meters away.

"What did you do?" Fu Xiaoyao sniffled and asked.

Lu Hanchuan put the bowl on the dining table, "Noodles, do you want to eat?"

"Eat." Fu Xiaoyao nodded without thinking.

It's so fragrant, it smells delicious, and she'd be a fool if she didn't eat it.

"Come here if you want to eat." Lu Hanchuan waved to her.

Fu Xiaoyao quickly put down the towel in her hand, trotted to the dining table, stared straight into the bowl.

He made two bowls of tomato and egg noodles, white noodles, red tomatoes, yellow and yellow eggs, and a few green onions on top. Looking at the combination of several colors, it gave people a good visual feast. JrNovels.com