Chapter: 978
"I'll do it myself, Aunt Song, go and rest." Fu Xiaoyao refused her.
Aunt Song was stunned for a moment, then she agreed with a smile, "Okay, then do it yourself, be careful not to burn your hands."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao responded, and immediately rolled up her sleeves and started to work.
She cooked two bowls of noodles, one for herself and one for Lu Hanchuan.
It's so late, he should be hungry too, right?
I don't know if he will be happy to see her cooking noodles for him?
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't wait any longer. She turned off the kitchen light and hurried upstairs to find Lu Hanchuan in the study.
When she came to Lu Hanchuan's study door, she couldn't knock on the door, so she could only shout into the door, "Hanchuan."
Hearing her voice, Lu Hanchuan opened Xiaoxi's eyes quickly, and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. When he saw that it was already one in the morning, he frowned suddenly, "Come in."
Fu Xiaoyao carefully placed the tray on the ground, then reached out to open the door.
After the door opened, she bent down to pick up the tray and walked into his study.
"Are you hungry?" Fu Xiaoyao asked with a smile.
Lu Hanchuan glanced at the tray she was carrying, raised his eyebrows slightly, "face?"
"Yes." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, "So you didn't go to bed so late, so you did this?"
"Well, I'm a little hungry, so I went downstairs to get something to eat, and I cooked a bowl for you, eat." Fu Xiaoyao put the tray on his desk, and then took one of the bowls of noodles and pushed it to him. looked at him expectantly.
Lu Hanchuan really felt that he was a little hungry, so he didn't refuse, picked up the chopsticks she handed over, picked some noodles and put them in his mouth.
"How is it?" Seeing the man eating, Fu Xiaoyao asked nervously.
Lu Hanchuan raised his eyelids and looked at her, "It's okay."
"Okay?" Fu Xiaoyao felt a little unhappy about this answer.
She made such a bowl of noodles with so much heart, but she actually got this evaluation.
Feeling Fu Xiaoyao's depression, Lu Hanchuan gently put down his chopsticks, "It should be very difficult to make a bowl of noodles unpalatable, right?"
"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't react, but after a few seconds, she understood something, and a smile slowly appeared on her face.
She knew that what he meant by this was that it tasted good.
But couldn't he say it clearly, why did he have to beat around the bush. JrNovels.com
Aunt Song was stunned for a moment, then she agreed with a smile, "Okay, then do it yourself, be careful not to burn your hands."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao responded, and immediately rolled up her sleeves and started to work.
She cooked two bowls of noodles, one for herself and one for Lu Hanchuan.
It's so late, he should be hungry too, right?
I don't know if he will be happy to see her cooking noodles for him?
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao couldn't wait any longer. She turned off the kitchen light and hurried upstairs to find Lu Hanchuan in the study.
When she came to Lu Hanchuan's study door, she couldn't knock on the door, so she could only shout into the door, "Hanchuan."
Hearing her voice, Lu Hanchuan opened Xiaoxi's eyes quickly, and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer. When he saw that it was already one in the morning, he frowned suddenly, "Come in."
Fu Xiaoyao carefully placed the tray on the ground, then reached out to open the door.
After the door opened, she bent down to pick up the tray and walked into his study.
"Are you hungry?" Fu Xiaoyao asked with a smile.
Lu Hanchuan glanced at the tray she was carrying, raised his eyebrows slightly, "face?"
"Yes." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
Lu Hanchuan pursed his thin lips, "So you didn't go to bed so late, so you did this?"
"Well, I'm a little hungry, so I went downstairs to get something to eat, and I cooked a bowl for you, eat." Fu Xiaoyao put the tray on his desk, and then took one of the bowls of noodles and pushed it to him. looked at him expectantly.
Lu Hanchuan really felt that he was a little hungry, so he didn't refuse, picked up the chopsticks she handed over, picked some noodles and put them in his mouth.
"How is it?" Seeing the man eating, Fu Xiaoyao asked nervously.
Lu Hanchuan raised his eyelids and looked at her, "It's okay."
"Okay?" Fu Xiaoyao felt a little unhappy about this answer.
She made such a bowl of noodles with so much heart, but she actually got this evaluation.
Feeling Fu Xiaoyao's depression, Lu Hanchuan gently put down his chopsticks, "It should be very difficult to make a bowl of noodles unpalatable, right?"
"Huh?" Fu Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't react, but after a few seconds, she understood something, and a smile slowly appeared on her face.
She knew that what he meant by this was that it tasted good.
But couldn't he say it clearly, why did he have to beat around the bush. JrNovels.com
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