Zhang Moyan touched his forehead: "Teacher Xiao, I'm sorry."
Xiao Xingyu looked at her and nodded.
"I will keep your words in mind in the future, keep a distance from Xiao Huai, and will never embarrass you or embarrass you again." Zhang Moyan returned his lighter to him and assured him carefully.
Xiao Xingyu looked at her vowing, and his heart felt like it was being tickled by a feather, and it felt numb.
He pinched out the cigarette he had just lit, held her shoulders with both hands, and suddenly said formally: "Actually, I also want to apologize to you!"
Zhang Moyan stayed in his hand for a moment, they were like... like hugging.
Before he came back to life, he heard Xiao Xingyu say: "I was rude this morning, and I spoke too harshly. If it hurts you, I'm sorry, you have to forgive me."
Zhang Moyan's mouth is half open, what is he talking about? Did he say something serious this morning?
Her mind tried hard to recall, but in just a few seconds, she couldn't find anything.
Oh my god, she couldn't even remember something. Xiao Xingyu was actually apologizing to her! And he said the words "I'm sorry" clearly.
This seemed to be beyond her understanding of Xiao Xingyu, but his expression was so serious.
"Teacher Xiao, you are too serious. It doesn't matter. I didn't take what you said this morning to heart."
Xiao Xingyu stared down at her blankly. The woman in his hand had black hair on her cheeks, her eyes were as clear as water, and her lips were slightly open, not a little red, and extremely alluring.
The touch is clear under my hands, and my adrenaline surges. At that moment, I just want to press the person over and kiss him to death.
But the consequence of this is to scare her away.
"Don't worry? So, am I being sentimental?" Xiao Xingyu pretended to be calm.
Zhang Moyan was stunned: "Then, I accept the apology."
Xiao Xingyu smiled at her, let go of his hand, and said to himself, she didn't take it to heart, which means she wasn't angry with me at all. This kind of insensitivity is quite good at this time. When two people get along, there will always be friction.
When we bump into each other, at least the quarrels in the future won’t be awkward for a long time.
Although he thought so in his heart, he still complained appropriately: "I don't remember this, I don't remember that, what else can you remember? How did you become a reporter?"
Zhang Moyan said gently: "Then I will write it down in the memo next time."
The corners of Xiao Xingyu's mouth curved with satisfaction, then he touched his stomach and said, "I'm so hungry!"
Zhang Moyan was surprised: "You're hungry so quickly. Didn't you just have a big meal at night?"
"Those superficial things are not enough to satisfy my hunger. I feel so hungry now!"
It’s superficial, will Zhou Xia shed tears when she hears it...
Zhang Moyan: "What should we do? Let's go to the kitchen and have a look. Is your cook a live-in cook?"
Xiao Xingyu said nothing, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.
"What, what's wrong?" She didn't know what she said wrongly, and they had obviously just apologized to each other happily.
"Didn't you thank me this morning and also said that cooking a meal is the most sincere way to express gratitude?" Xiao Xingyu looked like he wanted to be coaxed.
Zhang Moyan looked up at the sky: "But it's already very late now."
Someone kept silent and looked at her gloomily.
"Then what do you want to eat? I'm afraid it's too complicated right now. I need to see what ingredients are available in your kitchen first."
"Just something simple, dumplings, noodles and the like."
Be obedient and listen to the sound, Zhang Moyan got it right away. He was not hungry, but wanted to fight Xiao Huai!
"Then you want to eat noodles too?"
Xiao Xingyu nodded his head: "At least, if you want to make something more advanced, I wouldn't mind trying it." In short, I can't lose to Xiao Huai.
Zhang Moyan sweated on his forehead: "Then... let's be more low-level!"
If she cooks vegetables in the middle of the night, others will think she is crazy.
The two of them went to the kitchen while talking.
When we arrived at the kitchen, the two chefs from the Xiao family were still there, doing the final daily cleaning and disinfection of the kitchen.
When they saw Xiao Xingyu coming, they immediately dropped what they were doing and stepped forward, asking him enthusiastically if he needed a midnight snack. Xiao Xingyu said "hmm", and the two chefs immediately listed a bunch of snacks and asked him to drink soup.
Select.
But in fact, Xiao Xingyu was unhappy the first time he saw them. Now that he can't see them at all, he feels even more unhappy.
"Are there any noodles?" Xiao Xingyu asked angrily.
A chef was surprised: "Mr. Yu, you want to eat noodles, but unfortunately, they are gone! Everyone said they wanted to eat noodles tonight, and they all ate them!"
"It's all gone?!" Xiao Xingyu was stunned, and immediately started checking in the spacious kitchen. After an inspection, it turned out that there was no result, so he was very angry, "What did you do, you don't even know how to be more economical?!" p>
Save yourself?
The two chefs glared at each other. This was the first time they had heard about saving ingredients since they arrived at Xiao's house.
"Can we have instant noodles?" a chef asked in a timid voice.
Xiao Xingyu settled down, as if he had made a decision for a while, and then looked at Zhang Moyan who was standing aside: "Is instant noodles okay?"
When he asked, the two chefs suddenly realized that it was Zhang Moyan who wanted to eat supper, and they hurriedly surrounded Zhang Moyan.
"Don't eat instant noodles. Instant noodles are junk food and have no nutrition. If you eat them at night, you will gain weight!"
"That bag of instant noodles was bought together, and it's almost expired if I leave it there."
"Stop eating, I'll give you a cup of stewed bird's nest, which can be used for your beauty."
The two chefs spoke sincerely, leaving Zhang Moyan at a loss as to what to do.
"What are you talking about!" Xiao Xingyu, who had found instant noodles, scolded people like he was chasing a duck, "Hurry up and go home! You have nothing to do here. If you don't leave, don't come tomorrow!"
The two chefs were shocked. There is still such a warning that you will be fired if you don't get off work!
The chef of the Xiao family has a stable and high-paying job. If he loses it, he will lose a lot of money. When the two of them thought that Xiao Xingyu had always said that, they ran away without changing their clothes.
"Num," after everyone was gone, Xiao Xingyu handed the instant noodles to Zhang Moyan: "It's an advantage for you!"
Cooking instant noodles is really cheap.
To be honest, she had been worried that the two chefs would stay and supervise her cooking. Fortunately, Xiao Xingyu drove them away, and they were only cooking instant noodles. It was like a contestant preparing to participate in the Mathematical Olympiad came on stage and found out
The test is all about addition and subtraction within 100.
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"Well, then, Teacher Xiao, please wait a moment!"
"Okay~" Xiao Xingyu took out his mobile phone, sat down at the Eight Immortals table, lazily opened the news app, and said slowly: "The instant noodles you cook must be different from others, otherwise, I will be jealous
Look at you."
Zhang Moyan turned around, huh? This...
Doesn’t this braised beef noodles taste the same to everyone across the country? What other tricks can she make?
Seeing her still, the other person looked up from her phone and confirmed with her eyes that this was the request.
It’s really Alexander.
But Zhang Moyan is good at obeying.
After searching in the refrigerator in the kitchen, she cracked two eggs and put them into the pot, cut some ox cabbage, and put in a few slices of German ham. When the pot came out, she sprinkled a layer of mozzarella cheese, which was a treat.
The bowl of instant noodles is cooked with a unique richness.
As soon as the noodles arrived, Xiao Xingyu immediately put down his phone and took Zhang Moyan's chopsticks with a "WOW" sound, as if he was seeing some delicacy.
This expression of wanting to feast really makes the cook very happy.
Zhang Moyan was originally worried that someone would be disappointed. After all, what he said just now seemed to have high expectations, but now he seems quite satisfied and relieved.
"Go get a pair of chopsticks too!" Xiao Xingyu raised his chin at her.
Zhang Moyan: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Xingyu picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and smacked his lips: "I think it's a bit too much. If I can't finish it, I'll share some with you!"
Zhang Moyan asked: "Aren't you very hungry?"
"I'm hungry," Xiao Xingyu lifted up his clothes, "but beauty is more important."
Zhang Moyan rolled his eyes, never expecting to see his abdominal muscles in the kitchen, and got up to get the dishes and chopsticks as if running away.
It is definitely not okay to waste food.
"I'll make less..." Zhang Moyan said to Xiao Xingyu who was forking noodles into her bowl, "If you eat too much of this, you will become swollen tomorrow."
Xiao Xingyu glanced at Zhang Moyan and muttered: "Then why don't you give more points!"
Zhang Moyan: "..."
He happily shared half of it with her, and Xiao Xingyu buried himself in the food and ate deliciously. The sound of his snoring was really flattering, and Zhang Moyan, who didn't want to eat at all, couldn't help but get greedy.
She lowered her head and took a sip. It seemed to taste really good.