Her stomach was already growling. Watching others eat was a torture for someone with an empty stomach. Mo Ye began to regret that he allowed her to eat. The food he couldn't swallow was really delicious to her.
Mo Ye's face became more and more ugly, and a thin layer of anger appeared on his handsome face. He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and stretched out his chopsticks without knowing where to go. The anger he tried to hold back made his hands slightly
Jitter.
It seems that it was a big mistake to test her cooking skills tonight. Although she comes from an ordinary background, she seems to have no trouble with the sun.
How could a girl who often does housework cook such unpalatable dishes? Strange thing, her parents are not here, how do she and her brother live? Do they go to her uncle's house to eat every day?
According to his understanding, the life at her uncle's family used to be quite prosperous, but now it is not as good as before. In addition to providing her with tuition fees, she still relies on her to earn her daily living expenses.
"Bah!" Moor Ye put down his chopsticks. Ling Kexin ate the dishes with gusto, but to him, he still dismissed them.
"Stop eating!" He stared at her coldly and successfully stopped Ling Kexin from chewing.
Ling Kexin puffed out her cheeks and put down her chopsticks obediently. Her clear eyes flashed innocently, and she looked at him without knowing why. There was still a white grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth.
Seeing her innocent expression, Mo Ye's anger that he wanted to explode inexplicably suppressed. He pursed his lips and said coldly: "Don't you usually cook?"
"I eat noodles." Ling Kexin swallowed the last mouthful of rice and answered naturally.
"So, you can cook noodles?"
She nodded, seemingly confident: "Yes."
"Okay then, cook me a bowl of noodles."
"Okay." She was obedient and immediately stood up and walked into the kitchen.
More than ten minutes later, Ling Kexin came out with a bowl of Yangchun noodles and respectfully placed it in front of Mo Ye.
In the steaming bowl, red soup oil floats, green scallions are sprinkled on the noodles, which are fragrant. There are also some tomatoes and shrimps. A bowl of noodles can be said to be full of color, flavor and flavor, and it looks much better than vegetables.
Mo Ye immediately had an appetite. He didn't look up at the sly smile on Ling Kexin's lips. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating. Maybe he was too hungry. Although a bowl of noodles tasted spicy and salty, compared to
The food was finally edible. After a few minutes, Morye finished the noodles and swallowed a few shrimps, leaving behind a bowl of red noodle soup.
"Put less salt next time." After saying five words, he stood up and left the table.
Ling Kexin narrowed her eyes and watched his slender figure disappear at the entrance of the restaurant, "Pfft..." She covered her mouth and laughed to herself.
Humph! Great devil, if you dare to torture me, I will torture you with food!
After finishing the housework, Ling Kexin sat in the living room downstairs and watched TV, staring at the TV screen. Her heart flew out of the room long ago, thinking of her mother, brother, and He Xiaoxiao.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and she was startled. She looked at the wall clock and saw that it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. She walked over hesitantly, and saw a familiar face on the video screen.
"Miss Ling, please open the door." Chen Gang said.
Ling Kexin opened the door, and Chen Gang brought in a cowhide box on the ground and said to her, "These are your clothes."
Ling Kexin was surprised and was about to ask where they got it. Chen Gang added, "Aunt Mei installed it for you. You can tidy it up yourself. By the way, the young master's clothes are all in the cloakroom in his bedroom. You are responsible for washing them every day."
Hot...there are some things you should know, okay, I'm leaving."
He turned around and left. Ling Kexin closed the door, stared at the red suitcase on the ground and hesitated for a moment before leaning down and picking it up.
Mo Ye stood on the terrace on the second floor and watched Chen Gang's car leave. He slowly turned around and walked into the bedroom. He sat on a chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sky through the glass.
There were a few sparse stars. More than ten minutes passed, but the knock on the door he expected did not come.
Did she sleep downstairs?
Somewhat impatiently, he stood up and opened the door. He glanced around and saw no sign of Ling Kexin.
"Little goblin!" he called, his tone obviously unhappy, and his rich voice sounded unusually loud in the spacious room.
"Bang..." As soon as he finished his words, a muffled sound came from downstairs. He was startled, walked over quickly, held on to the railing and looked towards the living room on the first floor.
I saw a high-end hand-painted vase at the corner of the stairs shattered on the smooth ground. The white bottom and blue patterns were torn into pieces. Next to it, a girl stood stupidly. She seemed to be panicked and was at a loss what to do.
Looking at the vase.
Mo Ye really wanted to rush downstairs, lift the girl up high, and then drop her heavily onto the broken porcelain!
Does she know that he bought this vase from a French auction? Although it is not that old, the blue and white porcelain is his favorite and cost him more than 800,000 yuan.
"Young Master, I..." The heavy and vicious breath from upstairs seemed to float down like a cold air. Ling Kexin raised her head and met Mo Ye's cold eyes, "I didn't mean it."
Wasn't it intentional? Mo Ye gritted her teeth. Although her face turned pale with fright, when her words fell into his ears, he felt that it was intentional.
The food was deliberately undercooked, pepper was added on purpose, salt was not added on purpose, and it was also undercooked on purpose... Uh, why does my stomach hurt?
Mor Ye, who has always been in good health, immediately realized that he might have eaten unclean food. He has mysophobia and is very sensitive to unclean food. Otherwise, he would not have let the goblin serve him and disinfect his meals every day.
He was really confused. Why did he bring her here today and ask her to cook?
"Come up!" The two words were like two bombs exploding, and Ling Kexin immediately ran upstairs as if running for her life.
Enduring the dull throbbing pain in his abdomen, Mor Ye grabbed her arm and said through gritted teeth: "Little goblin, what did you put in your noodles?"
Ling Kexin opened her watery eyes and shook her head innocently: "You've eaten all, and you still want to ask me? I don't know what you mean."
"Don't understand? You don't understand?"
"I really don't understand."
"Little goblin, you must make me angry to make you happy?"
Ling Kexin stared at his slowly red eyes and said in her heart - you're right! I see you feeling uncomfortable and angry, and I am very happy, because I want you to be so angry that you will have a cerebral hemorrhage or let your anger burn you to death.
Own.
Does your stomach hurt now? I feel happy when you feel pain. Let’s see where you can find the strength to torture me again.
"No, young master." She still had to show off her face, and she still looked innocent.
More Ye raised his lips coldly, with an unknown fire flashing in his black eyes, and said unhurriedly: "Little goblin, you still want to punish me with just these tricks? Let me tell you, you can't kill me with just a little bit of dirty food."
Me, I have excellent resistance, and I still have plenty of strength!"
His words made Ling Kexin's heart tremble, and a trace of panic suddenly flashed through her eyes.
"Let's go!" Mor Ye picked up her arm and dragged her into the bedroom, then directly into the bathroom, and ordered, "Wait for me to take a bath."
After placing a pool of warm water, Ling Kexin took the rubbing cloth and turned her back to Mo Ye, who had already stripped off her clothes. She waited until there was a soft "swish" sound behind her and then slowly turned around.
In the clear warm water, the man's angular and perfect curves were vaguely visible, and the six-pack abs on his abdomen were prominent. Under the ripples of the water, its charm floated out... He lay on his back in the bathtub, with his hands spread out.
, closing his eyes slightly, relaxing the lines on his face.
Ling Kexin looked at his charming face and couldn't help but lament... Is he really okay? Is he okay? Obviously the shrimp smelled a bit rancid, and she used heavy ingredients to cover up the smell. He should have diarrhea after eating it.
It's only right that he's sick, but look at him, where's the pain and discomfort in that expression?
"What are you doing here?" After seeing no movement for a long time, Morye opened his eyes and glanced at her coldly.
Ling Kexin then approached him, picked up the shower gel, poured it into the bathtub, stirred it, and let the white bubbles cover his toned body... For Ling Kexin, she really hated his body, especially
The abdominal muscles that a man is proud of and the majestic flesh that hurt her time and time again.
This doesn't seem to be very attractive to her.
Ling Kexin had bathed her younger brother before, but this was her first time bathing an adult.
She slowly rubbed his shoulders with a towel and stood by the bathtub. Her hands never moved downwards. The posture of Morye lying on her back made it impossible for her to reach her hands on his back, but in front...she really
Don't want to touch it.
"Do you want to take off a layer of skin from my shoulders?" After rubbing her shoulders for a long time, her hands were still rubbing that area.
"Well, sit up." She winked.
"Rub the front first!" His tone was unkind again.
Ling Kexin paused and stared at the bubble. She saw the two red dogwoods on his chest...