665. It's Inappropriate for Men to Eat With a Spoon
Suddenly something was wrong with the atmosphere. Facing his dark and deep eyes, which no longer smiled, An Ruo's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
She quickly looked away, stood up and said without looking at him: "It's okay, I'll see if I can make you something to eat."
After saying that, she hurriedly went to the kitchen. Mo Hua stared at her back with knowing eyes.
An Ruo came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that there was nothing in it. She sighed, came out and said with a smile: "I'll buy some food first and come back. What do you want to eat?"
"Do whatever you want, as long as it's made by you, I like to eat it."[
She deliberately ignored his ambiguous tone and said funnyly: "Then I'll just buy some. Don't blame me if it doesn't taste good."
"No!" Mo Hua shook his head seriously. An Ruo stopped joking with him and went straight out with his wallet.
She moved very quickly and came back with a lot of dishes in less than half an hour.
Mo Hua followed her into the kitchen and asked her seriously: "Do you need me to do anything?"
"need."
"What to do?" the man asked excitedly, looking eager to try.
An Ruo smiled and pushed him out and said, "I need you to sit down and rest, and wait until the meal is ready."
"Ah? You really don't want my help?"
"Can you help me like this? Go and have a rest." She waved her hand, and Mo Hua smiled. He really couldn't help him like this.
"Okay, I'll just wait for you to cook it for me to eat." He had no choice but to sit down and awkwardly turn on the TV to watch.
Anruo's cooking skills have become very good after so many years of training.
She quickly made rice, fish soup, and fried two light dishes, and then served them to the table.
There were two dishes and one soup. Although it looked a little lacking, it smelled very fragrant and was enough to eat.
She invited Mo Hua to come over to eat and took the initiative to serve him a bowl of rice. Because his palms were wrapped with gauze and were not suitable for holding chopsticks, she gave him a spoon.
Mo Hua protested, saying that it was inappropriate for a grown man to eat with a spoon, and he had to use chopsticks. Unfortunately, the protest was ineffective, and An Ruo refuted it, so he had to compromise.
"You eat too," he said to her.
An Ruo shook his head: "I have eaten and I am very full now. You should eat quickly. These are all made for you."
After saying that, she picked up some vegetables with chopsticks and put them into his bowl.
Mo Hua's eyes were glazed over, and he scooped out the vegetables with a spoon as if nothing had happened, "Well, it's delicious! An Ruo, your cooking skills are great!" [
Being praised, she felt quite happy, "If it tastes good, eat more."
"Okay!" Mo Hua ate happily. An Ruo was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to pick up the food, so she kept adding more food to him.
She also helped him pick out fish bones, and was very careful in every move.
Mo Hua kept his head buried in eating and didn't speak. No one knew what he was feeling at the moment.
An Ruo didn't know that her natural behavior set off a storm in his heart. She just took care of him as someone who needed to be taken care of, as considerately and carefully as she took care of Kangkang.
Mo Hua had a full meal, looked up at her, and asked cautiously: "Will you come to cook for me tomorrow?"
"Yes." An Ruo nodded naturally, as if this was what she should do, "I will come over to cook for you during the day, and then go back at night."
The man suddenly smiled, his black jade-like eyes sparkling and very beautiful.
An Ruo was dazzled by his smile. She usually didn't pay much attention to Mo Hua's appearance.
