Sister-in-law Wu is good at cooking northern dishes, but Qingwu's taste tends to be bland. Ling Yansen is the same as her in this regard, so whenever Sister-in-law Wu cooks dishes with strong flavors, neither he nor she eats much.
Thinking of this, by some strange coincidence, she opened the door, and a faint light came out from the crack in the door of the master bedroom.
He didn't sleep either.
Almost without thinking, she went downstairs.
Ling Yansen hung up the phone and changed his clothes.
When he went downstairs, he heard something moving in the kitchen. Without looking back, he called out, "Wu Ma? Aren't you asleep yet?"
When his quality voice came to her ears, Qingwu had just put two bowls of noodles on her plate. She turned around and a smile appeared on her lips inadvertently, "I made a midnight snack, do you want some?"
Her voice trembled slightly. The embarrassing scene in his study was so embarrassing that she was still embarrassed now.
Ling Yansen stopped and looked towards her.
She lowered her head and closed her eyes in a quiet and peaceful manner. The gentle light cast a hazy glow on her beautiful face. Even the hairs on her fair skin showed a strong warmth. She looked warm and peaceful.
scenery.
A trace of panic flashed in his deep eyes.
There are quite a lot of women around him, and 99% of them have had sex with him in bed. However, he saw all the warmth that the word "home" interprets from such a woman who he has never touched and should not be involved with.
.
Is his life so weird? Thinking of this, he suddenly turned cold and said, "No, Man Yin called me, I have to go out."
His impatient look shattered the expectations on her face. She still couldn't adapt to this man's fickleness. One moment he was teasing her with great interest, but at this moment, because of a phone call, he couldn't even look at her.
She didn't give up and was angry with him, "Don't you have time for a bowl of noodles? As long as it has something to do with her, you can't waste a minute and a half?"
Ling Yansen continued downstairs, not looking at her expression or trying to figure out her tone.
When he arrived at the door, he suddenly remembered something and stopped, "I asked you why you are so crazy and seducing and cooking late-night snacks. It turns out it's because of the wedding banquet tomorrow! Duan Qingwu, you don't know that I am very difficult to please.
Really?" He turned back with ridicule in his eyes.
Qingwu suddenly burst into laughter, her laughter moving through the huge villa, sounding a little sad. She covered her face, and the wet touch spread to her palms, "Mr. Ling is so smart, I can't hide anything from you."
Ling Yansen froze, frowned deeply, opened the door and walked out without saying a word.
Listening to the huge echo of the door being slammed shut, Qingwu had no expression on her face. She picked up the noodles and was about to pour them into the trash can. Someone took the bowl from her hand and said, "This noodle looks pretty good."
Qingwu was startled and turned around, only to see Sister-in-law Wu taking a pair of chopsticks and walking towards the dining table with her face in hand.
After eating for a while, Mrs. Wu turned to herself and said, "The young master is the smartest of the Ling family children, and also the most troublesome one. He is too stubborn, too decisive, and too indifferent. He rarely cares about the emotions of others."
Qingwu heard Sister-in-law Wu comforting herself, and her mood instantly calmed down.
"The relationship between him and Miss Man... is very complicated and cannot be explained in a sentence or two. You will understand it in the future."
Qingwu nodded again.
Sister-in-law Wu stood up after finishing the meal without looking at her, "If you want to have a late-night snack in the future, please tell me. Your thin skin and tender meat are not suitable for cooking!"
"Hey." Qingwu responded softly, feeling warm in her heart.